Ten minutes later, Ling Fei's figure appeared at the school gate.
She was carrying a denim blue shoulder bag and was dressed in a hip-hop casual outfit. Her ponytail swayed casually behind her as always, drawing different arcs with her movements.
Ye Yuchen is a person who is accustomed to generalizations. He is not good at finding adjectives to describe anyone, but in Ling Fei, he can always see a different and fresh breath.
She is like a fresh lemon just picked from the tree. When you pinch it, it is still full of water.
He honked the horn and Ling Fei walked towards him.
In fact, she saw it without him honking the horn.
Such an ostentatious military vehicle is parked here, with such a dazzling military license plate. Anyone who goes out with eyesight would have to take a second look when passing by.
She opened the car door loudly, jumped into the passenger seat, and ordered: "Go to the bank in front and I will withdraw money for you."
Ye Yuchen seemed to have nothing to say, so he started the car expressionlessly.
The speed was still extremely fast, but this time, she was mentally prepared and it didn't feel so uncomfortable.
When she arrived at the nearest bank, Ling Fei said, "Wait for me here while I go to withdraw money."
Ye Yuchen still had no objection.
But after he got the money back, he discovered a problem: "Didn't your Dean Miao say 50,000 yuan? Why is it now 40,000 yuan?"
He weighed the money in his hand, and there were four stacks of neatly numbered banknotes. The white strap was still stamped with the bank's seal, but he glanced at her face with his peripheral vision as if inadvertently.
Ling Fei said matter-of-factly: "That's the job I introduced to you, right? Have you ever heard of the term introduction fee? The middleman will take a commission from it, and the remaining ten thousand will be regarded as the introduction fee. Don't worry,
I will still come to you if there are any good things like this in the future." She patted his shoulder matter-of-factly, as if she had given him a great favor.
Ye Yuchen sneered, although he expected that she would not be so willing to give money, but giving him 40,000 yuan was beyond his expectations.
Seeing that he had no intention of pursuing the matter, Ling Fei finally let go of her anxious heart. She said with satisfaction: "Okay, this matter is over here. I don't want to see you again in the future. Please be patient."
Never appear in front of me again, bye."
Ye Yuchen sighed: "Didn't you just say that you wanted to see me for such a good thing? Why don't you want to see me now?"
"That's right." Ling Fei patted her forehead, "Well, for the sake of your good figure, I will reluctantly forgive your behavior this time, but I have to go home and don't have time.
I'm talking nonsense to you, shouldn't soldiers be ready to sacrifice at any time to defend their homeland? From what I see, you're probably the fastest one on the battlefield."
Ye Yuchen almost died of anger when he heard this, but when he saw Ling Fei turned around and left, he still suppressed his anger and said: "It's difficult to take a taxi at this time. I happen to be leaving, so why not give you a ride."
Ling Fei was thinking about Xiao Jiujiu in her mind. If she took a taxi now, it would be a waste of time and money. Traffic jams were inevitable, but since he was a military vehicle, he could drive smoothly without any traffic police coming to stop him.
Ling Fei just made a simple calculation, got into his car again, and then grabbed the seat belt and put it on with ease.
Ye Yuchen watched her finish in one breath, suddenly became excited and said with bad intentions: "Believe it or not, I will sell you."
"Okay, sell it to me, and I'll count the money for you. But you won't get much money by the pound, regardless of the pound." She said it in a nonchalant manner, with an indifferent attitude.