"Uh... I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" He was in a hurry to go to the toilet and accidentally bumped into someone who was also running towards him from the opposite side.
Looking at the express delivery scattered all over the floor.
Yang Xiaoyun hurriedly helped the man pick it up, put it away, and raised his head...
"Also... weren't you the one who gave me a mobile phone last time?" In fact, Yang Xiaoyun's memory has never been very good.
The main reason why I can remember this man is that he has a look in his eyes that is quite similar to my roommate.
The same coldness, the same... they all exude the same aura.
That feeling that makes people around you shy away.
A decorator and a courier actually have an aura that even their bosses cannot match.
I don’t know if it’s because I’m new to society and don’t understand many things, or because the world is in chaos.
In her heart, she kept waiting for the man to speak out. As a result, when Yang Xiaoyun came back from her thoughts, there was no one in front of her!
"Look, even this arrogance is the same! I'm really surprised, why do I keep encountering such strange things recently!" Yang Xiaoyun muttered in his heart.
Sitting on the modified express truck, Ji Yuhao looked at the white figure walking slowly, thoughtfully.
"Boss, how about I drive?" A young man with yellow hair said respectfully in the passenger seat.
"How many times have I told you that you are not allowed to call me this outside. You want me to be scolded by that old man, right?" Ji Yuhao said in a cold tone.
"No... of course not." In order to survive, the young man with yellow hair closed his mouth appropriately.
"Damn old man, you actually asked me to do such a test, what a hell!" Ji Yuhao said, hitting the steering wheel with his hand.
I think he is now the boss of the largest gang in China, but the old man in his family who has nothing to do has threatened his life to let him be this little courier. The reason is because he started as a postman.
of.
Yes, he admitted that all the property in his hands was given by this old man, but...
His fists tightened and loosened, and he had to admire his old man. Indeed, delivering express delivery was a relatively low-level job, but he could see all kinds of people and encounter all kinds of things.
After half a year, he had met more people than he had seen in more than 20 years, and encountered more complicated things.
Slowly, he had only a small understanding of the people and things in these small circles.
The study of the human heart has actually reached a new level because of this.
He suppressed the anger in his heart, started the engine, and the car roared out.
All right!
For the sake of the old man's intentions, he temporarily tolerated being looked down upon everywhere.
"Xiaoyun, what are you thinking about?" Seeing that Yang Xiaoyun had been thoughtful since he came back from the toilet, Zhan Licheng asked with hidden displeasure.
"Do you think an ordinary man would be aristocratic?" Yang Xiaoyun couldn't help but asked.
Concluding that she was not asking about herself, Zhan Licheng's face turned darker.
"You can't say for sure, some people's anger is also innate!" Zhan Licheng said and sat up straight, as if he was talking about himself, but in fact he was just fooling this idiot.
Just a woman.
How can a true aristocratic spirit be innate? It must be slowly accumulated after being in that kind of environment all the time!
It's a pity...
"Oh, that's right! Haha..." Yang Xiaoyun lowered his head and put the rice in his mouth, smiling.
This way, she doesn't have to worry anymore!
After eating, she had to talk to Gao Xue about something, so she had to get rid of Zhan Licheng. Sometimes, she really couldn't figure out whether this man was willing to expose his body in front of her for the sake of her body that no one else could take a look at.
Such a shameful act.
Man, you are so mean!
The less he can get something, the better he will think it is!