Nanjiang, 10 am, just after the morning peak, a black Maybach super run quickly across the lane, after the left turn indicator at the intersection lights up, quickly turn left and drive forward

"Why do you go this way? Wrong, wrong, over there! " The woman's voice came from the co driver. It was Zhao Jian in an exquisite suit. Her long wavy hair was carefully combed at the moment, like a horsetail tied behind her head. But at this moment, she frowned and her voice was slightly excited.

Ji Rufeng also frowned and looked at her, "are you in Nanjiang for a long time, or am I in Nanjiang for a long time? Don't know the road condition or do I know the road condition? If you don't know the situation, just shut up and wait for the Lord to send you there! "

Ji Rufeng looks depressed. He thought that he could get rid of this woman when he came back to Nanjiang. Who knows that Shaoguang brought her back, even if she did not know Nanjiang well, so he asked himself to be a driver for her!

He's a great painter. A painting costs millions at least. When did he become a driver!

But it's not good if you don't come!

Ji Rufeng is so depressed!

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Jian poked the flat plate with her fingertips flexibly. She raised the flat plate in front of him and poked it with a loud sound. "Yes, you've been in Nanjiang for a long time. You're native. You know the road conditions. Nanjiang city is your backyard, OK? But you open your eyes and see if the destination is farther than you? "

Ji Rufeng snorted. Without looking at her, he coolly said, "your destination is Shuyue teahouse, isn't it?"

"Of course!"

"Bang!"

Ji Rufeng sneered and said in a cool voice: "is it difficult that Miss Zhao is going to take your first order in the teahouse?"

Zhao Jian frowned, very puzzled, "otherwise where?"

Zhao Jian grew up abroad. Although she can speak and listen Mandarin, she still doesn't know much about some domestic wine table culture. Of course, it has something to do with her influence abroad. If she is abroad, almost no orders are negotiated on the wine table.

They may be in the conference room, they may be in the tea room, but they can never talk about work at the wine table.

Compared with foreign countries, domestic wine table culture has a far-reaching influence. Of course, we should talk while drinking.

Ji Rufeng slightly raised his eyebrows, and his face was full of pride. He thought a little and said, "if you call me a good brother, I'll tell you."

"Go away!" Zhao Jian instantly changed color, "you immediately send me back! Otherwise, I'm not finished with you! "

Ji Rufeng ignored her and went forward on her own.

Zhao Jian was worried, "do you hear me?"

"No!"

"Ji Rufeng!"

"What for? You are a woman, can't you be gentle? You're going to be deaf! "

"What did you say?" Zhao Jian is also angry, "who is not gentle? Can you treat people like you gently? "

"People like me? Who am I? " Between the traffic lights, Ji Rufeng turned his head and glared at Zhao Jian, "you woman, you tell me clearly who I am!"

"You know who you are

"Nonsense, of course I know. I'm a man! You need to say that

Zhao Jian

Ji Rufeng snorted heavily. Seeing that she was staring at him for a long time, she didn't say anything. She couldn't help saying again: "what? If you don't agree, I can let you experience it for free again! "

"Experience you big head!" Zhao Jian raised her hand and smashed her handbag on Ji Rufeng's head.

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