Young Master Mu, please give me more advice

"Scared you to death, let's see if you dare to steal business from me in the future." The man from the miscellaneous book group thought in his heart, squinting his eyes and smiling as he watched Yuan Liang who was getting into the car.

A girl wearing a red Lycra cotton top with a hello kitty pattern printed on the front stretched out her hand to greet Yuan Liang in the last row of seats.

"It's you?" Yuan Liang wanted to call her by her name, but she was afraid that she would be embarrassed if she called her wrong.

"Yuan Liang, you still remember me. It seems that you haven't forgotten what happened in elementary school."

"Where are you going on this train?" Yuan Liang put the two suit jackets in her arms on top of the seat, Muzi put them on top with a smile, and Tian Wei's on the bottom.

"Factory, after the first grade of elementary school, your family moved from the city to the county seat. Is this the terminal of this car?"

"Yes, after having a younger brother, the pressure is high, and the consumption is low when we move to the county."

"I thought you were transferred to another school because you were a weekly student in the sixth grade, registered for no reason, and received punishment."

"No, no, by the way, what factory are you going to?" Yuan Liang sat down in her seat, looking at the suit above the seat from time to time.

"A clothing factory, a place that provides clothes for girl group trainees." The Lycra girl said proudly.

"So powerful?" Yuan Liang's eyes moved to the Lycra cotton girl, staring at her clothes.

"My set is a defective product that has been eliminated. Even if it is a welfare for our employees, there is still a circle of lace on the trousers, like a skirt."

The lycra cotton girl stood up, couldn't help showing off, and showed Yuan Liang her beloved clothes.

The car started suddenly, and the Lycra girl's body was shaken badly. She still refused to sit down, waiting for Yuan Liang's praise for her.

"A little childish."

A displeased expression appeared on the Lycra girl's face. As the vehicle drove, she also sat down, but stopped talking to Yuan Liang.

"Where is the garment factory you work in? Can I visit it?" Yuan Liang kept twisting her body, and finally couldn't help expressing her urgent thoughts to the Lycra cotton girl.

"No, we have strict management over there, not just anyone can get in." The lycra cotton girl said expressionlessly, facing the back of the seat in front of her without turning her eyes.

"What the hell, I met a Pagani Zonda Tricolore when I came here, and this time I ran into a CCXR Qatar Royal Limited Edition. What a hell, I met two luxury cars in one day."

The shuttle driver cursed and slammed on the brakes suddenly, allowing the red and black gradient sports car in front to pass first.

The few passengers in the car almost all opened the windows, looked outside, and randomly let out "wow" envy and hatred.

Yuan Liang was covered by the plaid jacket of President Mu Zixiao above the seat.

"Go to the garment factory, here." The bus driver stood up and shouted back, as if he was talking to someone.

"I still have to go a long way." The lycra cotton girl squatted halfway, stretching her upper body upwards. From this angle, the bus driver could just see her face.

"Master driver, drive again, the stop is in front." Yuan Liang often takes this bus and knows the exact location of each stop.

The shuttle driver rolled his eyes at the rear of the car, then turned around to look at the luxury car that had already driven away, sighed softly, and sat in the driver's seat again, holding the steering wheel.

"Yuan Liang, it's my first time taking this car. Thank you just now. Now that I've arrived at the stop, I'll get off first. I'll ask you to come to our factory to play some other day."