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When An Qi passed by on Friday, the bright silver trot was still in his garage. Liang Xinhui had the key to his garage. If Shao Zhengdong didn't want him to change it, he would definitely drive it away, but it's still here.

An Qi bit his cigarette and went to clean up the scrap car. Last time old man Yang gave him a few suggestions, which were of experimental value, and he planned to give it a try.

Liang Xinhui wore a dark blue and sky blue playfive custom-made tracksuit, with a blue plastic folder under his arm, scratching his head while entering Anqi's garage.

When he walked in, he patted the sports car surnamed Shao.

"Anqi, did you tell Mr. Shao that this car will not be installed for him?"

An Qi lay on the front of the car to study the engine, and asked what was going on as expected.

Liang Xinhui shook the folder under his arm and said, "Come here, sign a document."

An Qi paused, put the pliers aside and walked over, glanced at Liang Xinhui's hand, "Confidentiality contract? Fuck, the confidentiality contract was created just for this broken car."

Liang Xinhui took the cigarette out of Anqi's mouth and threw it on the ground and stamped it out, with a helpless expression on his face: "There is no way, Mr. Shao asked you to change his surname, but you still don't want to change it. Now Mr. Jin personally ordered it, the confidentiality contract They're all out."

An Qi rubbed his hands on his trousers, then opened a few sheets of paper under the non-disclosure contract, and said, "You ask him to give me a waiver of liability, otherwise I won't sign it."

Liang Xinhui leaned on an iron shelf of the lifting frame to close the folder, and said in embarrassment: "An Qi, this is a document that Mr. Jin personally downloaded. I go up to Minister Fang, and above Minister Fang is Mr. Lin. Mr. Lin is above Mr. Zhang, and Mr. Zhang is above Mr. Jin. How do you want me to tell Mr. Jin?"

"Do you have Mr. Jin's phone number?" An Qi could tell by looking at Liang Xinhui's expression. He took out the phone from his backpack. If you don't tell him, I will tell him myself. But it's all his.

These days, those who use their hands are guilty, and those who use their mouths are not guilty.

In fact, An Qi was also afraid of talking to Jin Jingnian. Jin Jingnian exuded an aura that I was not a good person. In the [-]s, there were a few good people with such wealth.

Besides, he also saw Jin Jingnian being scolded once, the more because of this, the more dangerous he was.

So in order not to be frightened by Jin Jingnian's voice, Anqi said quickly as soon as the phone was connected: "Hey, Mr. Jin, this is the refitting department of playfive's third district, An Qi's surname is Shao. You give me a disclaimer and I'll change it, or I won't do it."

After An Qi finished speaking breathlessly, the other side paused for a moment, and then a very gentle male voice came out, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jin is in a meeting."

"what……"

"I'll tell him when he finishes his meeting."

"Thank you." An Qi hurriedly hung up the phone.

Liang Xinhui shook his head and laughed.

"It's a meeting. Anyway, I won't change it. Whoever wants to change it will go."

"You are joking, Mr. Shao asked you to change who dares to touch."

"Then throw it here, I will withdraw first."

Liang Xinhui let out a "hey", "I thought you were quite brave, but you're pretending here. You have the ability to wait a while and tell President Jin face to face that you don't do it."

"Go away." An Qi ran to the dark blue curtain behind the corner and changed his overalls,

When An Qi came out of the garage, he saw Han Lu and a man kissing passionately on the wall on the way he had to go to the parking lot. To be precise, it was a goodbye kiss, because they had already finished kissing when An Qi walked over. , the man also walked towards the opposite of An Qi.

Han Lu bounced off the wall. She was wearing tight elastic pants with red stripes on her calves, white skate shoes, and a dark green hooded sweater with a large neckline, which seemed to be intentional. It was ripped open, revealing the black underwear straps inside.

"That day, thank you."

An Qi laughed and wanted to walk over, but Han Lu blocked him.

"I haven't seen you play on it for a long time," Han Lu held the skateboard under her left arm, and took out a lollipop from her hip pocket with her right hand. She bit open the candy wrapper with her teeth and stuffed the candy into her mouth.

"I don't have time to play, the car is being repaired recently." An Qi wanted to go that way, but Han Lu blocked the middle of the road. Anqi often took this road to and from his garage, otherwise he would have to spare a whole building.

"When will you participate in the game? I want to see it."

"I have no plans to participate in the competition recently." An Qi's eyes fell on Han Lu's flowery arm, which was revealed by rolling up his sleeves. Because there are too many tattoos, it is impossible to see what is tattooed from a distance, but it is obvious when you look closely. , It seems to have everything, skateboards, roller skates, totems, racing cars, karts, cursive English, a famous building somewhere, cartoon characters, and even a Jerry.

"Do these tattoos hurt?"

"It hurts!" Han Lu frowned, "Besides, my skin wounds are still very slow to heal. It took me more than two years or almost three years to finish the tattoos on these two arms."

"Why did you come here?"

Han Lu put the skateboard against the wall, rolled up her sleeves, showed her two arms to An Qi and said, "Don't you think it's pretty?"

An Qi shook his head honestly.

"I have it on my butt, and there too, do you want to see it?"

An Qi saw that she didn't speak, Han Lu reached out to lift the hem of her clothes, An Qi pushed her away to walk over, but Han Lu suddenly reached out to hook his neck and kissed him.

Han Lu picked up her skateboard, stuffed the lollipop into her mouth, walked back happily, and waved her hand: "Bye, see you tomorrow."

An Qi touched the place where he was kissed, turned and went to the parking lot to pick up the car.

After driving for a while, the phone rang. An Qi parked the car on the side of the road and took out the phone to see that it was the call from their President Jin just now.

"Hey President Jin."

"Are you safe?"

"It's Boss Jin, I just want to tell you about Boss Shao's car." An Qi's voice was a little less confident.

"What time is it, come to my company, I happen to be fine."

"I don't know where your company is." Just as An Qi finished speaking, there was a busy tone on the phone.

Jin Jingnian’s company, it is said that the entire building is full of it. An Qi walked in and saw that the people around him were all in suits and leather shoes, professional uniforms and so on. He was carrying a backpack that was not very clean, wearing jeans, a shirt and sneakers It seems quite inconsistent with the tone here.

An Qi went to the front desk and asked the lady at the front desk which floor Mr. Jin was on. The lady said 2...floor, the top floor.

He didn't hear clearly on the [-]th floor, because there were many people around the front desk asking for something.

An Qi walked into the elevator and pressed the highest numbered floor. There was only one beauty in the elevator, wearing a uniform, with a work card around her neck, and with big wavy hair holding several folders in her hands. The beauty looked at him At a glance, he went out on the tenth floor.Then a few more people came in, and they all went down later, and he was the only one left in the elevator.

As soon as the elevator door opened, there was an empty and narrow place outside that looked like an attic. As far as the eye could see, there were a lot of sundries piled up against the wall of the attic, and there was an iron door opposite the elevator.

An Qi hastily pressed the door to close, and then pressed the next floor.

As expected, the next floor was the CEO's office. As soon as the elevator door opened, there were a few large golden characters on the opposite glass wall.

He walked inside, and there were two rows of semi-enclosed desks inside. The people in the desks were doing their own things quietly, and the only sound on the whole floor was the sound of papers rattling and typing on keyboards.When An Qi walked over, the people at the desk all looked at him curiously, but only for one look.

There is a man and a woman on the left and right in the CEO's office. When An Qi walked over, the beautiful secretary with a smile on her face as if she had measured it with an angle ruler stood up and asked if he was Mr. An Qi'an.

An Qi had never been called Mr. so solemnly before, so he nodded in novelty.

The beautiful secretary walked over and pushed open the heavy dark solid wood door of the office, and made a gesture of invitation to him.

An Qi walked in and saw their President Jin sitting behind a large scary solid wood desk directly opposite him. The other party was wearing a dark blue shirt, his hair was combed into a shiny back, and he was sitting on a big sofa chair. While holding a cigar, he raised his eyes to look at him.

The office door was closed behind him, and a gust of cool wind blew on his back. Anqi swallowed involuntarily. Jin Jingnian didn't raise his head when he looked at him, but he raised his eyes to look at him. It was terrifying. People are scarier than their mothers.

Jin Jingnian raised his head slightly to look at him, slowly smoked his cigar and waited for An Qi to speak.

An Qi glanced around subconsciously, and suddenly saw a man reading a book sitting on the sofa opposite the desk. The man's back was straight, his elbows resting on the two pillows on the armrest of the sofa, and his sitting posture was a bit awkward.

But the important thing is not this, but this man he has met.

"Teacher Luo?"

The man on the sofa raised his head, his delicate face had a very gentle temperament, he looked at An Qi, and asked with a smile, "Who are you?"

"I took your elective class last semester, and there are about [-] people, and you can't possibly have seen me." An Qi tightened his schoolbag belt. This person's name is Luo Shaoling, and he is from the most outstanding liberal arts department in their school. professor.

Luo Shaoling took a careful look at him, nodded and said, "You guys go talk about the business first, we'll talk later."

An Qi originally eased up because of Luo Shaoling's tense relationship, but now, he bit the bullet and walked towards Jin Jingnian.

He saw that Jin Jingnian was holding a pen in his right hand, and his left elbow was resting on the table. The cigar ash between his two fingers was about two or three centimeters long, so he didn't know how to dust it, so he wasn't afraid of falling on his body.On the ring finger of his left hand he wore a very thin ring, like a wedding ring.

An Qi took out the folder that Liang Xinhui gave him from his backpack and put it on the edge of the desk, because considering the width of the desk, he might be able to reach the distance between the two ends and put the files under Mr. Jin's eyelids. Very unrealistic, said: "I can't sign this contract, and I can't change the car, unless you give me a disclaimer."

Jin Jingnian finally spoke, and there were only four words, "Excuse me for what?"

"His car is a street car, and the four items of the modified part are beyond the scope of exemption from inspection. It is not a minor modification."

"What's wrong with exceeding it?"

An Qi paused and said, "Boss Jin, you may not be able to count the documents you pass by every day with your hands. I'm not qualified to fight against you for this."

Jin Jingnian said: "I saw his car, and I think it's nothing. Just do whatever you're asked to do."

"But……"

"How long have you been there?" Jin Jingnian interrupted him.

"Four years."

An Qi felt that Jin Jingnian's teeth were grinding hard in his mouth after hearing this before he said, "Did you become an adult four years ago? Who brought you in?"

An Qi hesitated and said, "You."

Jin Jingnian squinted his eyes at him.

An Qi lowered his head and said, "I drove your car over four years ago. You said I was a piece of material, and then you gave me a business card and I joined the club."

Jin Jingnian took a puff of his cigar and didn't speak for a while, the white smoke spit out from his mouth, and then he laughed and cursed: "It really happened." He raised his chin and said, "Take the document back, the confidentiality contract is also about that You won't be so stupid as to expose it yourself, his car is fine, no one can check it, I can still give you an accurate statement on this."

An Qi hesitated for a moment, and took the document back. Jin Jingnian didn't dare to raise an argument even after Jin Jingnian had already said this, and it was fine if he had the right words.

"Then President Jin, I'm leaving."

Jin Jingnian looked down at the document and moved his hands towards him, as if dusting.

An Qi turned around and took two steps, then said slowly, "Teacher Luo, goodbye."

Luo Shaoling raised his head from the book and said good words to him, "You can come to my office if you have nothing to do during the day."

An Qi came out of Jin Jingnian's office, and when the solid wooden door closed, he let out a big breath.

Afterwards, Anqi lived a three-point and one-line life, home, school, club, busy and fulfilling.He had never thought of living this kind of life, but somehow plunged into it, and only then discovered what he really liked.

A person may be good at learning, can acquire knowledge well, but that doesn't mean he likes that.It is also possible that he likes something, but is not good at it, but still likes it.The luckiest is that kind of people, they seem to have some extraordinary talents innately, which will give them a relative advantage in their peers, and it happens to be the one he likes, which is even more rare luck.

It is not an exaggeration to say that God appreciates food.

He still remembers his first racing competition, he just joined playfive for less than a year, and he was not eligible to compete at all, but at that time, a racer was unable to participate in the competition due to physical reasons, so he was allowed to participate as a substitute , As a result, there were more than 30 contestants at that time, and he won No.1.

Liang Xinhui couldn't believe that he had no relatives with racing experience. He said that some things and some people's genetic inheritance are very obvious and cannot be ignored.

Anzi clearly remembers that when his mother found him, he proudly showed off his trophy to his mother, he said he could live well alone, he said he had found something he could really fight for Direction, he will not be a stain on the Xing family.

As a result, his mother dropped his trophy, regarded his glory as a shame, and trampled his hobbies under his feet.

Speaking of this, he would like to thank Jin Jingnian, if not for this, he would not be able to walk into Playfive with a chicken feather as an arrow, and find his love in life.

It is difficult to find a direction in life that suits you and satisfies you, and having someone to lead you on this path is more important than finding the path itself.

Although he is too insignificant in President Kim's eyes.

Although he has found this road now, there are too many thorns on this road.He was thinking about finding a garage near Xing Xiao's house, and secretly getting out the cars confiscated by his mother.

An Qi thought about it for a few days, and even went around the apartment. Finally, he decided to forget it. He finally found a place with a higher safety factor and no need to pay rent. If his mother found him again, he would have to move again. .

But it is more convenient to have a garage. He can drive the car here for renovation, saving him from going so far to the club.But this is not safe, he has Mr. Jin sitting on Playfive, if he privately modifies his sports car in Curry, he will be patronized by the police after driving for half a day.

An Qi came out of the elevator with several people who went to work. He threw the skateboard on the road and stepped on it, but he stopped after taking two steps.