The richest man in Xihong City, I am Wang Duoyu

Chapter 18 The Shocked Taxi Driver
"What are you doing?"

Wang Duoyu pulled the bath towel, covered her body, and asked angrily.

Zhuang Qiang stepped forward and said with concern: "Duoyu, I called you at the door just now, but no one answered. I thought something happened to you. Hurry up and ask the waiter to open the door for you. Let's come in and see what happened."

After speaking, Zhuang Qiang looked at Wang Duoyu and the bathtub, self-evident.

When they rushed in, they found Wang Duoyu sleeping next to the bathtub. Everyone felt relieved. Just when they were about to sneak away quietly, Wang Duoyu woke up.

Now, things are going to be embarrassing.

"You go out first!"

Wang Duoyu said angrily, let everyone present go out first, he just wants to be alone now.

Zhuang Qiang and the others were very obedient. They wanted to leave just now, but they were discovered. If they don't leave now, they will probably be beaten by Wang Duoyu later. If they don't leave now, when will they leave?

Everyone slipped out of Wang Duoyu's room one after another, and Wang Duoyu limp in the bathtub, his face livid.

He died twice in one day, and even his face, Wang Duoyu, couldn't bear it.

But again, things have already happened, so we can only accept them "calmly".

Wang Duoyu got up from the bathtub, and Xiao Wang Duoyu was immediately exposed to the air. Fortunately, there was no one else in the room, otherwise Wang Duoyu would go through the third round and die.

Putting on the bathrobe, Wang Duoyu threw the clothes just now into the laundry basket, waiting for the hotel staff to help him wash them.

Now that Lin Mei hasn't delivered the clothes yet, Wang Duoyu has no clothes to wear for the time being, so he can only use a bathrobe to deal with emergencies. Under the bathrobe, there is a vacuum.

His original clothes, which he had left behind in the Armani store when he was changing, were just 20 yuan worth of goods on the street stalls. Wang Duoyu didn't feel bad at all now.

I don't know when Lin Mei will deliver the clothes.Wang Duoyu walked to the window and looked into the distance, as if he was waiting for Lin Mei and his party.

Wang Duoyu was lucky. Within a few minutes, in his line of sight, he saw a convoy of taxis and private cars lined up in a line of Jackie Chan, walking along the main road towards Wencheng Castle. Direction coming.

In the taxi, Lin Mei took a piece of clothing and called Zhuang Qiang: "Brother Qiang, we have passed the Dongmei Bridge and we will be there soon."

"Well, okay, you have made an agreement with the security guard, then we will drive in directly."

"Understood. If you have any questions, tell me your brother Qiang's name. My brother Qiang is the most powerful!"

Lin Mei said to the phone with a charming smile.

After the driver hung up the phone, he turned up the volume of the radio in the car. It was the broadcast from the Xihong City Traffic Channel.

This time it’s not Love, it’s another man reporting traffic information in real time:
"Now let's pay attention to the traffic situation in Xihong City. As in the past, the urban area is once again caught in the congestion of the evening rush hour. Every traffic light intersection is overcrowded."

"Let's look to the suburbs, wow, what do I see?"

"On the main road in the southern suburbs, there is a convoy of dozens of vehicles, lined up and driving forward in unison. This reminds me of the luxury car convoy my colleague saw this afternoon.

Although the grade of the team has changed, the number of people has not changed. It seems that something big happened in the southern suburbs today. "

Listening to the road condition information on the Xihong City traffic radio, the driver immediately understood that the following paragraph was referring to their convoy. He glanced at Lin Mei in the rearview mirror and asked with a smile:
"Girl, are you all going to the castle?"

"Correct."

"Did something major happen in Wencheng Castle today? I heard the report during the day."

The driver master couldn't help being a little curious.

His greatest joy every day is to listen to the traffic radio of Xihong City. On the one hand, he can understand some traffic conditions, which congested roads he can avoid, and run more orders; on the other hand, he can hear some Xihong traffic on the radio. Fun things to do in the city.

When he was driving this afternoon, he heard that a luxury motorcade was heading towards Wencheng Castle in the southern suburbs. At that time, he was still curious about which rich man was coming. Unexpectedly, tonight, he would be on the radio and also go to Wencheng Castle. .

This was his first time on a news broadcast. The driver couldn't help but straighten his back, feeling a little proud.

"Hey, see the clothes on my hand?"

Lin Mei covered her mouth and asked with a smile.

The driver raised his head, took a serious look at the rearview mirror, and after scanning the logo, the corner of his mouth twitched and said, "This brand is not cheap. I can't earn as much as a piece of clothing even if I run for a week."

"Today, a local tyrant packed up all the clothes in our store, and we are going to deliver clothes to him now."

"What? Wrapped Armani's clothes? How rich is this! Is there such a rich man in Xihong City?"

The driver was taken aback, very surprised.

As taxi drivers, they have come into contact with a wide range of people, ranging from company bosses to farmers. They have driven them all, and occasionally chat with passengers. According to their understanding, in Xihong City, a small second-tier city, no Which boss would make such a generous move.

This time, at least millions.

"Heh, that's more than that. He asked us to send him the clothes. Guess how much the errands cost?"

Lin Mei said mysteriously, with a mysterious smile on her face.

The driver couldn't help guessing: "One hundred?"

"Lower."

"five hundred?"

"It's still too low, be more courageous."

"Five thousand?"

"Still less." Lin Mei shook her head and said.

"Is it ten thousand?"

The driver sneered and said that he couldn't believe his judgment.

Lin Mei nodded at this time, and agreed: "That's right, the errand fee is [-], and it's [-] per person!"

"squeak!"

Hearing Lin Mei's words, the driver couldn't control his surprise, stepped on the foot brake suddenly, and the taxi stopped immediately.

Lin Mei was not prepared for the sudden stop, and directly bumped into the seat at the front desk. Fortunately, the seat was made of cloth. Although it hurt a bit, it was not a serious problem.

Lin Mei clutched her forehead and looked at the driver with some pain. The driver quickly turned his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was too excited just now and couldn't control it."

Seeing the driver's hastily apologizing, Lin Mei could only shake her head helplessly, and said understandingly: "It's okay, let's go, don't be late."

Lin Mei also understood the driver's shock when he heard it, thinking that when she heard the number that Wang Duoyu said, wasn't she also so excited and shocked?
Now it's just another person.

Seeing that Lin Mei forgave her mistake just now, the driver restarted the car and continued to drive towards Wencheng Castle, but during the driving process, the driver kept thinking about what Lin Mei said just now, like a demon Startled.

(End of this chapter)