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Drop one hundred and twelve chapters have to add money

Quietly lifting the quilt and coming out, Huang Yangqi went to the cloakroom, put on his clothes, put on his helmet, took his pair of car keys, and slipped out of the house.

When he got to the parking space downstairs, Huang Yangqi felt a little excited when he looked at his breasts, which had not been pampered for some days.

After all, even his 488pista can't outrun this liter beast.

Since it was already early in the morning, Huang Yangqi did not start it directly in the community.

Instead, he inserted the key and pushed the car out of the community bit by bit. Then he controlled the minimum sound and turned on the double R.

This move also won thumbs up from the community security guard.

"Young man with such qualities deserves you to ride a good bike!"

After replying with a thank you, Huangyang Qijiu slowly started on the road.

It wasn't until he reached the elevated highway that Huang Yangqi slowly increased the throttle output.

"Boom boom boom"

The sound of double-R electric drills also sounded on the roads of Hangzhou for the first time.

After arriving at Fengqi Road, Huang Yangqi easily picked up a wallet from under the stop sign.

After seeing the wallet, he was relieved, but he was afraid that the money would be scattered on the road and he would not be able to find the owner's contact information.

The only option is to send it to the police station and let the police slowly find the owner.

But with a wallet, it's different.

Sure enough, after Huang Yangqi opened his wallet, he found an ID card belonging to a woman born in the 1990s.

There is also a chapter with a business card that says "General Manager of Advertising This Morning".

Until now, Huang Yangqi was still a little confused. The business card showed that the owner was a professional in advertising.

Why on earth can public accounts feel that they are the ones who can help them solve their problems?

But without further ado, Huang Yangqi didn't care if she fell asleep at this point and directly dialed the number on the business card.

"Hello? It's so late, who is it?"

Soon, a not so clear voice came from the other end of the phone.

Obviously, this sister named Jinchen has fallen asleep.

"I found your wallet on Fengqi Road and used the business card inside to contact you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Qing, who was on the other end of the phone, obviously woke up a lot, and said in a clear tone: "Great, can you please keep it for me overnight, and I will pick it up from you tomorrow."

Of course Huang Yangqi would not help her keep it, and he was prompted by the public account information. No matter what happened today, he wanted to see this person.

So Huang Yangqi directly faced the phone and said: "Add my WeChat account according to your mobile phone number and send me the location. I will send it to you now."

"That's...okay."

This morning she finally agreed. Although she was worried that Huang Yangqi was a bad person, fortunately she still had a roommate here. Although he was a coward, he could embolden her.

Moreover, she was also kind-hearted and even delivered the wallet to her personally even in the early hours of the morning.

This still moved her very much.

She searched Huang Yangqi's WeChat account using her mobile phone number, and she felt even more relieved after seeing the handsome guy in his avatar.

Nothing else, such a handsome man looks full of positive energy.

After Huang Yangqi received the positioning, he quickly set off.

He was also a little worried that Zhong Tingting would be anxious when she woke up at night and found that he was not there.

So the speed increased unconsciously.

It took less than 20 minutes for Huang Yangqi to see the community where he was located, and under the streetlight at the door, he saw a woman who looked very similar to the photo on her ID card.

Next to her, there was a girl wearing a one-piece crocodile pajamas.

In order to verify whether he was the owner of the wallet, Huang Yangqi stopped the car in front of the two people and asked: "Are you from 1990?"

This morning I was thinking that this man riding a motorcycle and wearing a black helmet was here to chat with me.

So he said directly: "I was born in 1998."

Huang Yangqi is a little speechless. Looking at you without makeup, is it appropriate to brazenly say that you were born in 1998?

But after all, we are strangers, so we still have to be polite, so I continued to ask: "Is your name Jinchen, from 1990?"

But this morning, the people over there didn't even realize how Huang Yangqi knew his name, and they couldn't be cowardly thinking about his age.

"I was born in 1998, did you recognize the wrong person?"

Huang Yangqi was completely helpless and had no choice but to take out his wallet from his pocket, waved it in his hand and said, "Then I have found the wrong person. I'm afraid this wallet is not yours."

It was only at this time this morning that I realized that this person was not here to strike up a conversation at all, but to give me a wallet.

This is very embarrassing.

"βŠ™?βŠ™!...I'm sorry, I have an occupational disease. I was born this morning in 1990."

Huang Yangqi was very confused. Isn't she from the advertising industry? What does this have to do with occupational diseases?

I saw Huang Yangqi taking off his helmet first and arranging his hair, which was already lying down under the pressure.

After letting them get started again, he said: "Occupational disease? Looking at the business card, isn't sister a major in advertising? Did I find the wrong person?"

Huang Yangqi's action of taking off his helmet and combing his hair was fine this morning. After all, he is an old man.

But next to her, the girl wearing a cute little crocodile pajamas felt her heart pounding.

Hearing Huang Yangqi's words, he couldn't help but answer: "She is a middleman who earns the difference and helps the advertising company to attract business."

"Good guy, we promised that there will be no middlemen to make the difference?"

Huang Yangqi now understands why the public account said that based on his recent behavior and his personality analysis, Jinchen is the most suitable candidate.

Isn't this kind of middleman what he needs most?

First of all, he thought about this matter over and over again, but it was not suitable for him to come forward. Secondly, he really didn't understand this and had no idea how to operate it.

So the appearance of such a person is indeed very timely.

β€œThe public account is awesome!”

After mentally liking the official account, in order to make his purpose less obvious, Huang Yangqi said to the little girl in crocodile pajamas: "What about you, what is your profession?"

As he spoke, Huang Yangqi stood up the car and stepped out of the car.

"My... occupation is the owner of website B, and my side job is a clerk in a mobile company..."

Seeing Huang Yang Qichao coming over, Xiong Meiyue became nervous and shook out all her work.

However, Huang Yangqi's goal was not her, so it was enough to achieve the goal. After handing the wallet to Jinchen, Huang Yangqi said with a smile: "A middleman, would you mind negotiating a business deal with me?"

There was a misunderstanding this morning. After you asked Xiong Meiyue about my job, you asked me if I am a middleman.

Who do you think I am? Mama-san?

But looking at Xiong Meiyue's shy look, she didn't know how to answer.

I could only say tactfully: "She is still a child, and she is quite famous for her house dance on station B."

After saying this, he deliberately moved closer and continued in a low voice: "So, I have to pay more."


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