My singer girlfriend is super fierce

Huahai Entertainment provided Ye Zhiqiu with an exclusive business car, but no one used it during the Chinese New Year. The next morning, Dong Peng greeted the logistics department and borrowed it for Ye Zhiqiu.

The two put their bags and a suitcase of clothes into the trunk.

The seven-seater commercial vehicle is five meters long, but this is not a problem for the old driver who has driven the car for ten years in the previous life. Ye Zhiqiu rejected Dong Peng's proposal to drive him back, sat in the driver's seat with ease, and put on the seat belt .

Whether a person can drive can be seen from the sitting posture.

The butt is only half of the chair, the back is straight, and the hands are holding the steering wheel tightly. It is either a novice or a female driver.

When Dong Peng saw Ye Zhiqiu's sitting posture, he knew it in his mind, but he still reminded: "Brother Ye, the driving license is in the armrest box. Take the driving license with you. It's best to keep it together."

"Okay, don't be too busy, go back to celebrate the New Year." After not touching the car for a long time, Ye Zhiqiu was still a little excited.

Suddenly, Ye Zhiqiu remembered something, and his hand in gear stopped abruptly.

"What's the matter, Brother Ye?" Dong Peng asked puzzled.

Ye Zhiqiu was silent for a moment, looked at Dong Peng and said, "Well, Dapeng... I want to ask you a question."

"How do I check if I have a driver's license?"

Dong Peng was dumbfounded, suspecting that he had heard wrongly, seeing Ye Zhiqiu's serious face, confirming that Ye Zhiqiu was not joking, his face changed.

Fuck!What's your problem? !

Do you have a driver's license, do you not know? !

Then where did you get the temperament of being an older driver than the old driver just now? !

Dong Peng said with a strange expression: "...the traffic police app, you can check it by entering your ID card."

Ye Zhiqiu smiled awkwardly, took out his mobile phone to download the software, Dong Peng had already taken out his mobile phone to check.

As a manager, sometimes he has to help book tickets, hotels, etc. He knows Ye Zhiqiu's ID number.

Dong Peng entered the 18-digit number, and seeing the empty interface on the phone, ten thousand grass-mud horses galloped in his heart.

Ye Zhiqiu poked his head over to take a look, and was also dumbfounded.

Depend on!I haven't had my driver's license yet!

In the end, it was Dong Peng who drove Ye Zhiqiu back.

Along the way, Dong Peng looked at Ye Zhiqiu with resentful eyes.

"Brother Ye, driving without a license is no joke. Some entertainers got into accidents while driving without a license, and their careers went down the drain after they finished the round."

Ye Zhiqiu said with a dry smile: "Isn't it forgotten? Don't worry, I won't do anything that breaks the law."

Dong Peng sighed, thinking about it now is still a little scary.

What kind of weirdness did I follow!Never expected that the biggest test of being an agent would come from here.

Dong Peng drove very steadily. After four and a half hours, he got off the expressway and arrived at Hanjiang, a small fifth-tier city.

The car passed through the new urban area, and then drove into the old urban area. The buildings outside the car window became more old-fashioned.

"Hello, Dad?"

"Yeah, I'm almost there, my colleague drove me back."

"You're almost back too? Then wait for me downstairs, and bring something up together."

Ye Zhiqiu put down the phone and directed Dong Peng to turn a few streets in the old city and drive into an old residential area.

Ye's father - Ye Guoqiang is an electric power worker, and the house Ye's family lives in was allocated by the unit more than 20 years ago.

Nowadays, those with good economic conditions have all moved to the new urban area, and those who stay in the old community are generally not rich.

A brand-new, expensive commercial vehicle drove into this community and immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Which big boss is this?

Seeing Father Ye from a distance, Ye Zhiqiu directed Dong Peng to drive the car to a building and stop.

Father Ye glanced curiously at the shiny commercial vehicle, then looked away, as if he was waiting for something.

Ye Zhiqiu got out of the car and shouted, "Dad!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Father Ye's gaze shifted over, and he was taken aback when he saw Ye Zhiqiu get off the commercial vehicle, but Father Ye finally said only three simple words.

"Oh, I'm back."

Father Ye has this kind of personality, he is a down-to-earth person, doesn't talk much, and always silently carries his family on his shoulders.

Seeing Father Ye, Ye Zhiqiu was also in a trance, but still smiled and said, "Dad, this is my colleague, Dong Peng."

"Dapeng, this is my dad."

Dong Peng quickly said: "Hello, Uncle Ye, I am Zhiqiu's manager."

Father Ye also knew what Ye Zhiqiu was doing to sing recently, but he didn't know what a manager was. He only knew that the young man in front of him was Ye Zhiqiu's colleague, so he wanted to treat him politely.

Father Ye said: "Hello, Aqiu, please take care of me. Go, come up and sit at home."

Dong Peng quickly said: "Don't disturb me, Uncle Ye, I'll go back now."

Dong Peng noticed the motorcycle beside Ye's father, and said to Ye Zhiqiu: "Brother Ye, do you keep the car for the new year? I will not go back to Huahai, and I will take the high-speed train home. I will come here with you again in the next year." Meet up, let's drive back together."

Ye Zhiqiu thought about it for a while, and it made sense, and said, "Well, I'll take the things up first, and my dad will take you to the high-speed rail station."

Dong Peng was taken aback, and quickly waved his hands and said, "Don't bother you and Uncle Ye, I'll just take a taxi."

"Your family is welcome." Ye Zhiqiu said to Ye Guoqiang: "Dad, I don't have a driver's license, can you help me drive?"

Father Ye nodded and did not refuse. He has a driver's license, and it is common for him to drive the company's electric emergency repair vehicle.

Ye Zhiqiu and Ye's father took their things to the fourth floor of the old house, while Ye's mother, Lin Huifen, was busy in the kitchen.

When my son comes back from vacation, he naturally wants to have a good meal.

"Mom, I'm back! Go out with Dad again!" Ye Zhiqiu yelled, put down their things with Father Ye and went downstairs, Dong Peng was still waiting below.

Lin Huifen, who was wearing an apron, came out upon hearing the sound, but the father and son had disappeared.

"Where did you go when you got home? You didn't put your things away." Lin Huifen wondered, glanced at the big and small bags at the door, and moved them to the side so as not to block the narrow passage in the house.

"It's here, let's talk about it after the new year. Happy New Year."

"Okay, Uncle Ye, Brother Ye, Happy New Year."

The figure of Dong Peng walked into the high-speed rail station, and Ye Zhiqiu said, "Let's go, Dad."

Father Ye nodded. After Ye Zhiqiu's colleague left, the slightly reserved feeling obviously disappeared.

On the way back, Father Ye couldn't help but look around at the interior of the commercial vehicle. He wanted to try out various configurations and functions but was worried that it would be damaged accidentally. said a word.

"How much is this car?"

Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback, "I don't know, the company made it, it seems to be called Alpha."

I checked it with my mobile phone, and Ye Zhiqiu had a weird expression on his face, "More than 90..."

Fuck!This big van is so expensive!

Father Ye's hand shook slightly, and the way he turned and turned the steering wheel was much "gentle".

Seeing this, Ye Zhiqiu sighed secretly.

There is no man who doesn't love cars, and Father Ye is no exception. However, his family's conditions were mediocre before, and he had to provide for two students to study, so he couldn't afford a small car.

So when almost every household in the old community drove a small car, Father Ye still drove the ten-year-old motorcycle to and from get off work.

Although in a small city, motorcycles are barely enough, but now Ye Zhiqiu thinks back, when visiting relatives during the holidays, the family of four can only take the bus or Ye's father and himself each ride a motorcycle.

Every time at this time, although Father Ye didn't say anything, he couldn't hide the envy in his eyes when he saw the extra cars in relatives' homes.