"I think my life is terrible. I study finance. They always let me be a private financial consultant. I don't want a high salary. I just want to work in the company, which can reflect my value." Jesse shook her head, slightly painful.
This suddenly touched Liu Yan. She felt a little ashamed in her heart and felt very ashamed.
Because she is now the financial adviser of the prosperous Dynasty, which is a wholly-owned company, she also helps take care of Xiao Yan's private property. So, in a real sense, she is Xiao Yan's personal adviser.
The graduation assignment given to them by Professor Charlie is to let them wander in large companies, hoping that they can call the wind and rain in the financial industry with the financial team and realize the significance of financial experts.
But things were unpredictable. Liu Yan took the step of private consultant. Now Jesse can't find a job because she adheres to her dream, which suddenly plays the string in her heart.
"Well, come to Yangliu international tomorrow and I'll introduce the boss there to you. I think he can provide you with the position you want." Liu Yan pondered and took out a business card without hesitation.
The card was hers, but she signed the paper and handed it to Jesse. "So you won't be stopped when you enter the door tomorrow. Call me when you arrive."
"That's very grateful to you. I think I should show something." Jesse said in English with very emotional tears, as if Liu Yan was his benefactor.
Liu Yan waved her hand generously and said with a smile, "Oh, what do you say so much? Everyone is alumni. If you can help, help. By the way, do you remember the maple tree in our school? When I left, I heard it was going to be removed. It's really a pity..."
"Sister, I think I should at least give you a toast..." Jesse easily turned off the topic, then raised her glass and drank it.
Liu Yan watched him drink and couldn't help smiling. She appreciates this young man very much. He is humorous, self-motivated, gentleman and can also do magic. Such a person is better than Xiao Yan, a man who can only play with women. I don't know how many times.
Jesse didn't go too far after drinking. She turned around and left.
Liu Yan appreciated his enough attitude more, and even ignored his failure to answer his question just now.
But Dafei didn't ignore it. He waved and several effective younger brothers went out.
Jesse didn't drive when he came. When he got outside the door, he walked to the roadside, waved and a taxi drove past.
Dafei was about to start. His younger brother pulled his arm. He turned and looked. Liu Yan stood at the door and waved goodbye to Jesse.
"I wipe, sister-in-law, it's spring love. We must get rid of this boy tonight, or the boss will have green light on his head." Dafei doesn't care whether Fage says Liu Yan is not a woman of Xiao Yan. He has seen Xiao Yan play with this woman several times.
Subconsciously, he felt that all over the world, beautiful women should be the boss's women.
"Brother Fei, what shall we do?" the younger brother interrupted and asked.
Dafei pointed to several modified motorcycles on one side and scolded, "do you need to ask the fuck? If you work in a different place, Fage will come in a moment. We have to subdue the grandson in front of him, so we can take credit."
"I see, brothers do it!" the little brother waved, and the people started their motorcycles and chased the taxi that had started.
When Da Fei went to the Queen's bar, he was famous for Qiushan racing. People call him Qiushan car God. It's just that he's too watery. He's far from the car God who turns by inertial drift in qiumingshan.
But even if it's not the God of cars, chasing a taxi with a modified motorcycle is really too easy.
Hang out a section of the road, turn the corner on Binhai Road, the bar street is naturally invisible.
So Dafei whistled. The younger brothers realized that the motorcycles leaned on one after another. The people sitting in the back seat took out the wax stick and smashed it against the taxi body.
The taxi driver turned pale and hurried to the side. But just as he turned the steering wheel, Jesse, sitting in the co pilot, moved at the same time.
He raised his hand knife and directly cut the driver's neck and turned the driver over on the door. Then he reached over and hit the steering wheel and directly hit the motorcycle on the right.
The motorcycle was knocked down directly and the people on it flew all the way out.
Immediately on the left, a motorcycle came up and waved a steel pipe to stab the driver. They thought the driver was playing tricks.
But Jesse suddenly opened the driver's door. The motorcycle hit the door and flew out of the door. But the motorcycle was overturned and the rider fell to the ground.
A motorcycle rushed up in the back. Jesse sneered. His thin hand lifted the taxi driver and threw it out.
The driver smashed the motorcycle, and another motorcycle and two riders were smashed to the ground.
Then Jesse straddled into the driving position, then left and right, and began to fight with the motorcyclist.
The big fly behind scolded secretly, and then rushed up with his motorcycle. He made a gesture and another little brother clamped it up with him at the same time. They crowded into the taxi. The little brother in the back took out the steel pipe and began to poke.
Two side attack, Jesse forced the collision, but Dafei and the little brother had good driving skills and could dodge every time. Then the steel pipe and stick in the back poked in, and Jesse got a few strong and hard hits.
In a rage, he stepped on the accelerator, released the steering wheel and grabbed it from left to right. He was so fast and accurate that he let him grasp a stick at the same time.
Then he pulled hard, and the people in the back seat of the two motorcycles became unstable, and the driving motorcycles became unstable.
Then he suddenly hit the steering wheel. Dafei's little brother confiscated it for a moment, hit the car directly, and then fell down.
Dafei's eyes turned red when he saw his younger brothers overturned one by one. In a rage, he hit the steering wheel and hit the door hard.
Jesse couldn't dodge. He hit him right, and the sound was in his ribs. But his body fiercely shrank inside, removed a lot of strength, and his bones didn't break.
But there was no door here, and Dafei's motorcycle fell directly into the taxi. The steering wheel was also jacked and hit hard against the street lamp post on one side.
Dafei rolled on the ground and didn't stand until he rolled out for several laps. Jesse couldn't run. He just turned around and grabbed the seat.
Bang, the speed is not very fast, but I'm also dissatisfied. The front cover of the car was hit and flew up, and the front face of the car was badly hit.
Dafei's younger brothers came up from behind, stopped the car and helped Dafei up. Dafei took over the machete handed over under his hand and walked forward. Shit, he can run very well. He can't kill you.
However, when Dafei and his younger brothers just arrived at the door of the car, a dark shadow flashed out, and several people couldn't dodge. Two of them were kicked by the people who flew out and flew out screaming.
Dafei was stunned and slashed to the front. The shadow dodged away, and then kicked Dafei out again.
Dafei left his knife on the door. The dark figure pulled it out, then turned around, licked his scarlet lips and walked towards Dafei.
This shadow is Jesse. It turns out that he came out of the car so fast that everyone can't see his face clearly. Dafei was filled with fear. He was not someone else's opponent at all.
If it weren't for their good driving skills, I'm afraid they couldn't be embarrassed at all. Now the other party's true colors have been shown. It seems that he has only the fate of being killed. Suddenly, the back was cold, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on the whole person.