super recycler

Chapter 49

Without the talkative Mo Jiaqi, the car fell into silence, and slowly drove towards Building 27. There are many corners around here. Hu Zi'an has always been driving very steadily, and many street lights on both sides of the road are broken, causing surrounding It was all dark, and although there were headlights, Hu Zian drove even slower.

Meng Fanrong sat behind Hu Zi'an. There were lights in the car, so it was not too dark. If a man and a woman were in such a small and dark space, the atmosphere seemed a bit ambiguous.

Hu Zian only concentrated on driving his car, and didn't talk to Meng Fanrong, so as not to be embarrassed. After all, the two of them are not considered friends. Apart from the relationship between subordinates and subordinates, it is the relationship between senior sister and junior.

Hu Zian knew a little about Meng Fanrong, but he didn't know her in depth. He only knew that she had outstanding ability in dealing with people and work, and they didn't often communicate with each other outside of work.

Meng Fanrong could occasionally see Hushu An's side face through the seat. Hushu An was driving seriously and looked very focused. Hushu An was not very handsome, but Meng Fanrong looked at him. The more she looked at him, the more she felt that Hushu An was compared with those good-looking boys. , simply blasted them!
And she also vaguely knew that Hu Zi'an's net worth was very expensive!
Such a man who is handsome and rich, has no bad habits or bad temper, and is very gentle with others, no wonder Mo Jiaqi likes him!

When she first worked as a customer service, she still thought that she could just find a job. After the summer vacation, she also found a job, but the job was not satisfactory. The boys who worked together often had a purpose of wanting to get her. Get close to her, and she quits.

When I went back to school to pack my things, I happened to meet Hu Zi'an who was recruiting, so she applied for the job with an attitude of trying. Hu Zi'an, who was short of people, thought she was okay and recruited directly.

Meeting such a young boss, she felt that he was unreliable, but she should not be fooled by appearances. She did not expect that the official flagship store of Shian actually sold smart garbage sorting machines.

At the same time, she also thought of some other things. The intelligent garbage sorting machine installed in the school can be seen as long as it is in the school. The intelligent garbage sorting machine has become a must-have for GS University's online celebrities to check in!
Moreover, the sales of smart garbage sorting machines in Shian's official flagship store are increasing every day, and now there are tens of thousands of sales.

Smart garbage sorting machines have never been sold at a reduced price, which means that there are hundreds of millions of sales.

Meng Fanrong thought, Hu Zi'an could earn at least a few million...

Of course, Meng Fanrong also thought that Hu Huan's family background might be very profound. Otherwise, how could such a high-tech intelligent garbage sorting machine appear in the hands of an ordinary college student?
I heard that the factory of the smart garbage sorting machine also belongs to Hu Zi'an, which has to make people imagine.

Hu Zi'an, who is so young, rich and promising, should be hot.

Meng Fanrong knew it was wrong to use this word, but she could only think of this word.

"Do you think I'm handsome?" Hu Zi'an said suddenly.

Meng Fanrong came back to her senses and confessed openly that although she felt that Hu Zi'an had a thick skin, she still said: "You are indeed handsome, no wonder that silly girl Jiaqi... thinks you are a good person."

Meng Fanrong almost slipped her tongue. She didn't know if Hu Zi'an was really a straight man, or if she was just pretending to be stupid. Anyway, the person concerned didn't say anything. She is just a theatergoer, so don't foolishly destroy this delicate relationship, so as not to The dog bit Lu Dongbin.

"Hahaha..." Hu Zi'an laughed, "Senior Sister is really overrated... Actually, I don't think I'm very handsome, but I'm not ugly either."

From the rearview mirror in the car, he saw that Meng Fanrong seemed to be looking at him, so he made a joke to prevent the atmosphere in the car from being too quiet.

"Boss, you are really self-aware." Meng Fanrong said with the same smile, showing a pair of clean white teeth, which were very bright in the not-so-bright car.

"I have always emphasized that the most important thing in life is self-knowledge. How can a person do things if he doesn't even know himself?" Hu Zi'an said, "Like me, I know that I am excellent."

Meng Fanrong was amused by Hu Zi'an, her smile is usually very high, at this moment, the cold mask she often wears has been removed, after all, Hu Zi'an is not considered an outsider.

Hu Zi'an's narcissism made her know a different Hu Zi'an. Although Hu Zi'an is usually very peaceful in the office, he doesn't know how to laugh and laugh, let alone joking like this, except of course, except with Mo Jiaqi.

"Did you know? Your narcissistic Yazi looks like a dick!" Meng Fanrong joked about it, even if she didn't pay much attention to it, she already knew it.

"Hello everyone, I am the chairman of Shi'an who has practiced for two and a half years. I am good at making money and spending money." Hu Zi'an also used this stalk to answer him.

These are all jokes between friends. Even if it is someone's meme, it cannot be taken seriously. If there is no other meaning, it will lose if it is taken seriously.

"This is quite appropriate!" Meng Fanrong laughed.

"That is!"

"arrive."

Hu Zian stopped the car and looked at the number posted on a dormitory building in front of him. The night was so dark that he could see it very vaguely, but he could still vaguely see the appearance of 27.

"Then I'll go first, bye!" When Meng Fanrong pushed the car door, she stopped, with hesitation on her face.

Seeing that she hadn't gotten out of the car, Hu Zi'an could see her hesitation, so he guessed that she should have something to say, but she was very conflicted, so Hu Zi'an said directly: "Senior sister, what do you want to say?" Just say it."

"Actually... I want to say that Jiaqi is a very good girl. Although she likes to eat and sleep, she is really a very good girl. That is... if... if possible, I hope you You can cherish her well!" Meng Fanrong spoke after bumping into each other, but finally said what was in her heart.

"Let me ask you, how do you feel about Jiaqi?"

"Or, are you just trying to play with your feelings?"

"Two boats? Or more boats?"

"Tell me, I won't tell Jiaqi!"

Meng Fanrong asked three consecutive questions, which caught Hu Zi'an off guard. He didn't expect Meng Fanrong to say this suddenly, and he couldn't give an answer for a while. He didn't think about such a question at all.

Hu Zi'an didn't plan to touch the relationship issue yet, but Meng Fanrong suddenly exposed these issues directly, like peeling a jackfruit and seeing the pulp inside, can he answer that it smells good?

Of course not!

He has always been very cautious about such issues.

But as soon as he thought of Mo Jiaqi's face, and asked Senior Sister Meng three times, he lost his balance and couldn't answer.

Meng Fanrong looked at his back, but got no answer, then glanced at Hu Zi'an's silent expression from the rearview mirror, and seemed to understand something, got out of the car directly, and cursed:
"Damn scumbag!"

Hu Zhe'an smiled wryly, he really couldn't answer.

It can't be blamed on him, he has been single for almost 20 years, and he can't respond to such a question.

In fact, he can also say some reluctant words, or deceive the kind-hearted sister Meng, but this violates Hu Zi'an's principles, what does the core socialist value say about the individual?

Patriotic, dedicated, honest, friendly!
How could he violate it?
Moreover, no matter what, he would never admit that he was cowardly...

As for Meng Fanrong calling him a scumbag, he didn't take it to heart, if only he could be a scumbag...

Although he always bickers with Mo Jiaqi on weekdays, showing that he is still young, but he always keeps a distance, a distance from friends.

Mo Jiaqi knew it too, but she just didn't want to care about it.

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