"I'm sorry, Manager Ye, but I have to trouble you to send it to me."

This was the first time for Zhao Xiaonian to sit in the passenger seat of this Ferrari 812.

"You're welcome."

Ye Lingshan, who was driving the car, looked forward and responded without daring to turn her head.

Ye Lingshan was very nervous at this time. Her hands holding the steering wheel were a little wet, and her right foot wrapped in stockings when she stepped on the accelerator began to feel slightly numb.

Because it was her first time to drive a sports car, she was very unaccustomed to the seats of a sports car. She had to straighten her body, and the exaggerated fullness of the pair was almost touching the steering wheel.

"Don't be nervous."

Seeing Ye Lingshan's appearance, Zhao Xiaonian became nervous.

Ye Lingshan hummed, but still drove the car in this very uncomfortable posture.

Zhao Xiaonian was too lazy to persuade him and was speechless as he looked at the scenery slowly passing by outside the window.

At this speed, when can I get home?

He regretted it now. Why did he agree to Qian Jianjun's request for Ye Lingshan to drive him off? He would probably be lying in bed by now if he found a driver.

Not long ago, when Zhao Xiaonian was about to call for a driver, Qian Jianjun, Zhou Bohai and others also came downstairs after eating.

As soon as he heard that Zhao Xiaonian was preparing to call a driver, Qian Jianjun said that Ye Lingshan would send him back.

Tonight, because she was having dinner with a friend like Zhou Bohai, Ye Lingshan did not drink. She only had a small glass with Zhao Xiaonian, and the wine had already dispersed by now.

Zhao Xiaonian originally disagreed, but could not withstand Qian Jianjun's repeated persuasion. So I reluctantly agreed.

After all, it would be nice to have a sexy young woman to send him back.

However, what he didn't expect was that the female driver recommended by Qian Jianjun was indeed a very female driver, and she drove a sports car that could reach 3 kilometers per hour in 40 seconds at a speed of [-] mph.

Perhaps Ye Lingshan was a little embarrassed, so she explained with a guilty conscience: "Mr. Zhao, this is my first time driving a sports car, so it's a bit slow."

"It's okay, safety first, it's good."

What else could Zhao Xiaonian say.

Zhao Xiaonian rolled down the car window and felt the coolness of the late summer.

"Ah, Zhao Xiaonian, do my feet smell? Well... driving in high heels is not very safe."

Ye Lingshan subconsciously took a deep breath and smelled it, but she didn't seem to smell any foot odor.

Zhao Xiaonian was amused by the sexy young woman's brain circuits. He waved his hands and said with a smile, "No, no, I just want to blow some air."

Then he turned his head and looked at Ye Lingshan, who was looking at the road with wide eyes.

Ye Lingshan's appearance is that of a good wife and mother. She is beautiful but not ostentatious, but the more she looks at her, the more attractive she becomes. Although she is 31 years old, she doesn't know whether it is because she has taken good care of herself or has a good foundation. There are no traces of time on her face, and the pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose gives her a unique look of a mature woman.

Especially her figure, which was judged by the system to be a perfect score of 99, which shows that her body has great advantages and her figure is sexy.

As if aware of Zhao Xiaonian's gaze, Ye Lingshan quickly looked sideways, continued to look forward, and said: "Mr. Zhao, are you in a hurry? How about I... drive faster?"

"No, it's fine."

"bell……"

At this time, Ye Lingshan's cell phone rang in her bag. Ye Lingshan showed a trace of anxiety on her face, but she still looked ahead and did not pick it up.

The look on his face that he wanted to pick up but was afraid of affecting his driving was too obvious.

"Manager Ye. Do you want me to get your phone for you?" Zhao Xiaonian asked.

Ye Lingshan thought for a while and said: "Then I'll trouble Mr. Zhao. It might be my mother calling. She's at home alone."

Zhao Xiaonian reached out, took the bag that Ye Lingshan had placed beside the seat, and took out the mobile phone from it.

"Is this really your mother calling? Do you want me to answer the call for you and put it on speakerphone?"

"Okay. Please."

Zhao Xiaonian pressed the answer button and clicked the speakerphone. The next moment, an old woman's voice came from the phone.

"Shanshan, have you gone home?"

Ye Lingshan, who was driving the car, quickly replied: "Mom, I won't be able to go back for a while. Just don't wait for me and go to bed first."

"Well, your president is the same. Every time I have a social event, I ask you to go there, to accompany this client, and to accompany that client. He doesn't care about your reputation as a woman at all."

Hearing that her mother actually said this, Ye Lingshan quickly interrupted: "Mom, this is all for work. I'm driving. You should go to bed early."

"How can I sleep if you don't come back? Today, Grandma Liu next door spreads gossip about you again. Shanshan, if it doesn't work, just tell your president that I won't take you to entertain those shady customers in the future. ”

"Oh, Mom, why are you talking about this? I still have customers here." Ye Lingshan was a little anxious, and she regretted answering the phone.

As for Zhao Xiaonian, who was holding the mobile phone, he lay down innocently.

Not caring anymore, Ye Lingshan took the phone from Zhao Xiaonian and hung up the phone. Then he put the phone directly on his skirt.

Glancing at Zhao Xiaonian's face, Ye Lingshan said apologetically: "Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry, my mother is just worried about me, and she is a bit unobtrusive. There is no other intention."

"Yeah. I understand."

"By the way, does your president often ask you to go out to socialize?" Zhao Xiaonian asked curiously.

"After all, banks also have performance pressure. If some customers are not social, they may not seek cooperation with us. After all, there are so many banks now, which one is not the right one to look for."

"Then why do you always go? Because you... are beautiful?"

Ye Lingshan's face turned red. Although she was embarrassed, she still nodded.

"So have you ever had a bad client?"

"Yes, a few times. But I declined politely. If it really goes too far, our president will help stop it."

After hearing what Zhao Xiaonian said, he suddenly felt that Qian Jianjun was okay, at least not the kind of person who would sacrifice his subordinates for profit.

"Do you like socializing?"

"To be honest, I don't like it."

Zhao Xiaonian believed this. Take tonight for example, he saw Qian Jianjun signaling Ye Lingshan to toast him, and Ye Lingshan came to drink. She probably wouldn't have taken a sip of wine without Qian Jianjun's special explanation.

She seems to be a clean and tidy woman.

"If you don't like it, then why don't you tell your president."

Ye Lingshan sighed, "The industry is not easy, and he also takes good care of me."

Zhao Xiaonian did not ask any more questions, but said leisurely: "It's not easy these days."

[Ding: Target Ye Lingshan’s favorability +5, current favorability is 5]

Zhao Xiaonian was surprised when he heard the long-lost system prompt.

I have been bound to Ye Lingshan for so long and have been in contact with her for a while, but my favorability level has never increased. Unexpectedly, just after chatting, the price actually increased.

"Manager Ye, are you planning to change your job? For example, work with me?"

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