I saddle up for my rival [Rebirth]

When Guan Ling drove the car to the toll gate, he saw Zhou Jinhang's BMW parked on the side of the road with double flashing lights, probably because he was worried that Liang Ze could not find the wrong car after he came out.

Guan Ling was planning to pass the car without seeing it, when Liang Ze's cell phone rang, and as soon as he got connected, Zhou Jinhang's voice came out of the receiver, "Haven't you come out yet?"

"Come out." Liang Ze also saw the double flashing car ahead, "It's right behind you, let's go..."

Before the word 'bar' could be said, the Cayenne under him rushed out with a whoosh, and passed the BMW with double flashing lights on the right very quickly.

"Behind? Didn't look..." Zhou Jinhang's surprised voice came from the receiver, "Why did you drive away?"

Liang Ze didn't say anything, and once again fixed his gaze on the culprit on the left.

Guan Ling pretended he didn't see it, and held the steering wheel with both hands, with a serious and serious expression, vividly expressing the nervousness that he had never driven a car after getting his driver's license.

If it wasn't for the little smugness in his eyes that accidentally betrayed him, that posture would almost be mistaken for the real one.

"The new car doesn't feel good." Liang Ze withdrew his gaze, and said calmly to the person on the other end of the phone, "I've started the navigation, you can follow." After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Only then did Guan Ling look sideways at him as if he had just woken up from a dream, "Hey, did I go to the front?"

Liang Ze took the time to look at the man in front of him who was having fun directing and acting himself, not only didn't say anything to expose it, but praised, "The car drives well."

Guan Ling was quite modest, and said with a smile, "The driving school teacher taught well."

"You have to be talented," Liang Ze said, "No matter how good the teacher is, the students are too stupid to be blind."

Guan Lingquan thought that he was really praising himself, and said very immodestly, "I have been very fast since elementary school."

"I can see it." Liang Ze said while turning on the phone's navigation, and unexpectedly raised his eyebrows when he saw the driving route. He turned several traffic lights, and this man did not drive the wrong way.

Liang Ze muted the navigation, leaned back against the back and stared at the front, sandwiched the phone between his fingers, and casually shook it up and down, "Do you know the way?"

Guan Ling's hand on the steering wheel paused almost imperceptibly, and clicked his tongue after realizing, "Don't you go to the bar street for drinking?" After speaking, he slowed down and asked hastily, as if he was afraid that he would guess wrong, "I guessed wrong?"

Liang Ze didn't bother to find out whether his guess was true or false, "That's right, let's go."

Only then did Guan Ling let out a sigh of relief, and picked up the speed again, "It's good that I didn't make a mistake."

"Go often?" Liang Ze chatted with him occasionally.

"In the service industry, there are all kinds of customers." Guan Ling said casually, "Some customers prefer clubbing, so they have been there several times."

Liang Ze glanced at him, and said, "Even if you are free at your age, it's impossible to stay at home honestly."

"Mr. Liang was joking, how can I really let myself relax, I have to make money." The red light was three seconds ahead, and Guan Ling didn't bother to speed up, so he simply slowed down and stopped, "You are not much older than me. "

"Four years older is also older than you." Liang Ze withdrew his gaze, "It's the year of birth."

When the red light turned to green, Guan Ling stomped on the accelerator and rushed over. It took him a while to realize that he was talking about himself.

"Mr. Liang still believes this?" Guan Ling asked.

"Believe it or not, there is no loss." Liang Ze asked, "Do you believe it?"

If this question was asked three days ago, Guan Ling would definitely shake his head and say no to it without hesitation, but sometimes this thing is quite tricky, it is too empty to be seen or touched, but there is always an invisible force pulling you .

"Letter." Guan Ling said.

"You're lucky," Liang Ze said, "You've been here for so long, I should be your only big client, right?"

Guan Ling couldn't help sneering inwardly, Liang Ze really made a mistake in saying this, if the original owner was really lucky, he wouldn't be killed in his own year and let him take advantage of the loophole.

Even if she had an mmp in her heart, she still had to smile. Guan Ling grinned, her phoenix eyes curled up in a smile, and she said flatteringly, "Top VIP."

"Do it well, don't play tricks." Liang Ze said, "There are many benefits."

Guan Ling rolled her eyes inwardly, and the smile on her face remained undiminished, "I'm dressed fancy, but my heart is empty."

Liang Ze looked sideways at him, as if he had just started to look at his clothes today, and nodded after a long time, "From now on, I will wear according to this standard."

Guan Ling: "...Okay."

Liang Ze didn't say anything more, just lowered his head and flicked the phone, and the topic ended there.

Guan Ling still wanted to continue the chat, otherwise, wouldn't his purpose of coming with the cheek be in vain?

"Mr. Liang likes painting?" Guan Ling started a new topic.

"It's okay." Liang Ze answered without raising his head, and was stunned after the answer, "If I remember correctly, the shop that day was a studio?"

"My small dilapidated studio is not comparable to a gallery." Guan Ling said modestly, "Otherwise, I wouldn't be selling my face in the sea."

Liang Ze clicked his tongue. This person's part-time job is more prosperous than his own job, but he doesn't feel ashamed at all when he opens his mouth.

"Graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts?"

"I can't climb high," Guan Ling said, "Life forced me to drop out of college before finishing college. My dad is a middle school art teacher. When I have nothing to do, I learn a few strokes from him. That shop is also left to me by my dad."

To use the word 'stay' to express it is actually not very appropriate to outsiders, but Liang Ze didn't ask too much, nodded, "Very good."

"What's the matter?" Guan Ling said, "The rent in that area is extremely expensive, and the landlord keeps increasing it every year. If it wasn't for that store, I wouldn't be able to..."

He deliberately swallowed back the latter words, creating a bitter illusion of "unspeakable suffering" for the listeners, so as to win sympathy.

But Liang Ze didn't take this kind of thing, and said sharply, "It's a good thing to know how to invest in yourself, don't feel sorry, you are born with good conditions, and you can earn more in this business than selling paintings."

Guan Ling: "..." Why didn't this play out according to the routine?What nonsense!

"I'll give you a suggestion." Liang Ze continued, "Closing the studio, you can save a lot of rent for a year. If you invest the saved money in yourself, the rate of return may be even higher."

Guan Ling: "..." Poisonous!What about compassion?Have you been eaten by a dog?

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