The personal doctor of the beautiful president

At this time, Tang Xingjian ordered his secretary: "You ask the driver to drive Miracle Doctor Han home in my car, and then you follow behind on an electric bike to help Miracle Doctor Han ride home."

This is not suitable.

He is a dignified secret, a contemporary car is nothing more than a substitute driver for an electric car.

Han Xingye was about to say forget it, but unexpectedly, the secretary rushed to agree: "Okay, okay, I promise to complete the task and deliver Miracle Doctor Han's electric car home safely."

Seeing his excited posture, those who didn't know thought he was going to test drive a Rolls Royce.

"That's troublesome." Han Xingye said politely.

"No trouble, it should be, it should be."

……

If you change to a smaller electric car, you can put it in the trunk and pull it back, and you don't need people to ride it.

But the Feisu electric car has such a personality, not to mention the slow speed, but also big and heavy, which makes people speechless.

Of course, in the words of the manufacturer, this is called momentum.

How else can it be called "for security purposes".

Poor big secret, riding a tortoise-speed electric car, blowing the northwest wind all the way, almost catching a cold.

Just halfway through the ride, the car in front pulled over and stopped.

Han Xingye walked down and said to the secretary, "I'm sorry, I have something to do right now, so I won't be going home for the time being. Now that I've left the compound, I'd better find a substitute driver, and I won't bother you."

The secretary shook his head again and again: "How can I do that, I will be your substitute driver today, and I will be responsible to the end.

Where are you going now, I will follow you all the way. "

Han Xingye had just received a call from Xiao Chen, saying that Ye Changfeng, the eldest grandson of the Ye family, had invited some friends to play with him.

Speaking of Han Xingye during the dinner, everyone expressed their desire to get to know each other, and asked Xiao Chen to extend a sincere invitation on behalf of everyone.

Originally, Han Xingye didn't want to go, so he hung up the phone after he refused.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen sent a message soon.

"These people are all winners. They are stupid and have a lot of money. If you don't kill them, you won't kill them. Don't be polite."

As soon as money was mentioned, Han Xingye immediately became interested.

So he sent a message, asked the location, asked the driver to pull over, and came down to talk to the secretary.

His original intention was to let the secretary not have to follow him, and just find a replacement driver himself, but he didn't expect the secretary to insist on sending it to the end.

It is hard for him to refuse such kindness.

"Okay, then I'll trouble the big secret."

"Don't, don't, don't call me that, just call me Xiaoqiu."

"Then how?" Han Xingye shook his head.

They are all in their 30s, so it's really unreasonable for you to be called Xiaoqiu.

"What's wrong, Xiaoqiu sounds so kind. If it's really impossible, just call me by my name, Qiu Yunlin."

"Okay, then I'll be busy, let's go to the Meteor Club now."

The Meteor Club is located in Rongcheng, which is a well-known high-end club. It is said that ordinary consumers are not allowed to enter and consume, and they must be members to be eligible to enter.

Han Xingye had never been to such a place, only heard Xiao Chen mention it once.

……

Since it was night, the rush hour had already passed, and the road was not blocked.

In less than half an hour, they arrived at the public parking lot outside the Meteor Club.

After parking the car, Han Xingye sent an invitation to Qiu Yunlin: "Let's go up and sit down."

Qiu Yunlin was determined to be Han Xingye's substitute driver today, and was always in charge of riding the electric scooter back to Han Xingye's home.

Han Xing Nightclub was too embarrassed to go up to play by himself, so he left Qiu Yunlin in the parking lot and let him wait.

With a constipated expression, Qiu Yunlin repeatedly apologized to Han Xingye: "I'm sorry, I have to go to the toilet for convenience. Tell me which private room it is, and I'll go up to find you later."

"I don't know either. I have to call Xiao Chen first and ask him to come down to pick me up." Han Xingye said, "It's okay, you can go conveniently, I'll wait for you here, we will go up together later."

"Then trouble you to wait a moment, I will come as soon as I go."

Qiu Yunlin went to the bathroom at a speed of [-] meters. Han Xingye called Xiao Chen and told him that he was here, and asked him to come down to pick him up.

At this time, a Lamborghini drove over and stopped in front of Han Xingye, its headlights dazzled Han Xingye's eyes.

Before the car was turned off, a young man with yellow hair, chewing gum, poked his head out of the car window, and said to Han Xingye, "Give me the parking space."

Han Xingye took a look. The parking spaces in the parking lot were almost full, but not completely empty.

Next to a Porsche, there is an empty seat on the left and right, and they are all prime positions.

"There is an empty seat over there, why do you keep passing by?" Han Xingye reasoned with the yellow-haired man.

"That's Young Master Ye's car. According to the rules, you can't park on both sides. You, a country bumpkin, probably don't know about this rule. I'll give you some science now, and pay attention later."

Han Xingye continued to reason: "Why can't he park next to his parking space? Is it because his driving skills are not good, and there are cars next to him so he has to rub against him?"

"You know a fart, this is called noodles." Huangmao spit the gum on the ground and said impatiently: "Hurry up and move your broken electric motor away."

Han Xingye smiled: "Then what if I don't move?"

"Fuck, a guy with a broken electric bike dares to act aggressive in front of me. I'll give you three seconds, get the hell out of here, or don't blame me for being rude." Huang Mao sneered, "You don't even ask , three streets around, who is the father?"

At this time, sitting in the passenger seat, his gorgeous girlfriend who he had just met said: "Young Master Kun, what reason are you talking about with a guy who rides a broken electric bike? It's a waste of your time. If he won't let you, just go straight to him." Hit it and it's over."

Good guy, with a girlfriend like this, I don't have to worry about getting into the police station.

"Baby, your suggestion is good, but today we are mainly here to beg to see Young Master Ye, to visit the pier, if something happens, we will not look good."

The woman said: "Then leave him a way out, let him pick up the chewing gum you just spit on the ground and put it in his mouth, we will forgive him."

Han Xingye looked at this woman with a familiar look.

Isn't this Liu Lidong's wife, er, to be precise, her ex-wife.

Liu Lidong went to eat prison food, and this woman found a new meal ticket.

It can only be said that this world is very magical, as long as a woman is beautiful, she can always find a successor.

She recognized Han Xingye, gritted her teeth with hatred, and encouraged Huang Mao to deal with Han Xingye.

As for the consequences, she doesn't care.

"Baby, your proposal is very interesting." Huang Mao found it very interesting.

Han Xingye also found it very interesting.

He said to the two: "I have a suggestion, you two pick up the chewing gum and share half of it with each other.

I can assure you that it will be good for your health. "