Record of Cultivation of Deflated Demons

If I change back into a human form, the simultaneous interpretation will fall short.What's more, this car is too high-end, and I am a little timid. "

Ding Jingyi took over the conversation: "It's not good to ask customers to drive. None of us have a driver's license. Why don't Hu Xian talk to Mr. Dai, I'll call a substitute driver, everyone wait?"

Hu Shunhua nodded and conveyed Ding Jingyi's meaning to Davis.But Peng Yuan stared at Ding Jingyi with wide eyes: "Brother, there is an in-house driving school in the school. Why didn't you take the driver's license test at home for three months?"

"What kind of driver's license should I take? Is it not good to work more while I have the time to take the driver's license?"

Ding Jingyi folded her arms, wearing this military overcoat, she seemed to have entered the role of a wage earner, "Migrant workers, migrant souls, migrant workers are all masters!"

Peng Yuan patted his thigh: "My brother, how did you drive to pick me up a few days ago? Don't let the traffic police catch you when you go out without a driver's license!"

"Ah?" Ding Jingyi didn't seem to understand the words, "I can even ride a magic dragon at the speed of the third universe. Driving a car at a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour is actually as safe as a baby carriage."

Peng Yuan was helpless: "My lord, the times have changed, and you have to follow the rules. If you don't follow the routine to take the driver's license test, if the traffic police don't follow the routine and reward you with a shuttle of bullets, what should you do?"

Ding Jingyi nodded seriously: "Well said, that traffic policeman surnamed Kleist has been sent away by me."

While the two were laughing and joking, Hu Shunhua let out a "sigh": "Senior A Yuan, Mr. Ding, Mr. Dai said he was in a hurry, and our way is easy to identify and walk. He can open an English navigation."

Davis also waved to Peng Yuan, signaling him to get in the car.Peng Yuan held Ding Jingyi's hand and got into the car tremblingly.

The car started, but Peng Yuan's mood was completely different when he sat in this Bentley again.

Ding Jingyi cared for him by renting a car and driving, but Peng Yuan was a little bit refreshed when the president of the US stock listed group came to him.

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116. Chapter 116

Davis drove very steadily, passing all the taxis and express cars that Peng Yuan took.Peng Yuan couldn't help wondering whether the president would become a Didi driver after get off work, and earn a fortune for his subordinates to drive home.

Considering the fact that Americans own cars, Peng Yuan feels that this idea is still a rotten fantasy.

Ding Jingyi stared at the phone, from time to time showing motion sickness and wanting to vomit.Peng Yuan touched Ding Jingyi, and took out some plastic bags from milk tea delivery from his schoolbag.

"Car washing is expensive, spit it out."

Ding Jingyi slapped him: "Come on, Great Onmyoji."

"Didn't I see you feel uncomfortable..." Peng Yuan put away the plastic bag hesitantly, "What's wrong with you?"

Ding Jingyi covered her mouth and handed the phone to Peng Yuan: "Look at this."

Peng Yuan swiped across the page, which was an interface similar to the American version of "Tianyancha", showing Davis's holding relationship in Desper Group. One of his main holding subsidiaries is called "Tyrant", which is a security company.

Considering that DSP also has factories in dangerous places like Vietnam, there is nothing wrong with having a security company.Thinking about it, Peng Yuan swiped across the page, and the content on the second page was Davis' resume.

——Why a group president's resume would appear in a place that can be searched by the public, Peng Yuan felt inconceivable.

Peng Yuan poked Ding Jingyi: "He is a Jew, I didn't feel it..."

Ding Jingyi patted Peng Yuan's leg: "What do you want to feel?"

"It's not that the Jews are the most intelligent people in the world. This one just makes me feel unfathomable, and I don't have any intuitive feelings about being smart..."

"Okay, brother, the official account is not in the mood to write this anymore, and still nostalgic for the 90s? Jews are really as awesome as they were in the early street stall literature, and they were beaten and massacred from time to time, and Shakespeare wrote it black in the book. ? Israel was established in the last century? Look at this business."

Ding Jingyi took the phone, skipped a few lines and returned it to Peng Yuan.

"Adrian Davis converted from Judaism to Catholicism, then went to Despers..."

After Peng Yuan finished reading this sentence, he gasped. For most religions, changing one's beliefs is unforgivable.A Jew who converts to Catholicism is the same as a Jew who converts to Buddhism and will be expelled.

——What has this president experienced?

"Understood..." Ding Jingyi had read the spoiler early, "I guess people don't believe in street stall literature, so go wherever you have capital. Convert? A small scene."

Peng Yuan dragged back to the first page of his resume, and subconsciously dragged it to the column of graduation colleges, thinking that the president of the United States, why is the university an ivy, after all, it is the school that every writer in a small town dreams of.

It's just that the "U.S. Army Military Academy" that came into view almost scared Peng Yuan out of his urine.

Peng Yuan opened his eyes wide: "Good guy, I just call him good guy. I was still guessing which Ivy League school it was, but he was a soldier, so I went directly to West Point. I was the one who was hit by dimensionality reduction!"

Peng Yuan scrolled down a few pages, most of which were Davis’ military exploits during his service: he suppressed Chalajiang prison in Afghanistan in 2003, commanded hundreds of battles in Iraq from 2004 to 2006, and his military rank has reached the rank of colonel...

Peng Yuan rubbed his eyes, feeling that his heart was about to jump out if he continued watching. He returned the phone, held Ding Jingyi's hand and looked out the window.

But his mind exploded on the spot: fighting and going to school and going to work are completely two systems. How did Davis manage to straddle the two professions and still achieve such a heinous height?

But the president of a listed company in the U.S. stock market, who graduated from the West Point Military Academy and has made a lot of military exploits, is now driving Peng Yuan.

Peng Yuan hugged Ding Jingyi's arm tightly: "Here, let such a fierce man drive for us, I panicked."

Ding Jingyi patted Peng Yuan with a smile: "Little brother, he is a colonel, I am a prince, and you are a god. Are you still creepy if you think so?"

According to Ellowyn's etiquette, officers can drive for the royal family.However, there is a requirement for military rank. Converted to the contemporary military rank, it is only a major general or below.

The origin of this etiquette is a long story. When Feliaiya was in the abyss of Fomalhaut, she was a good friend with the commander of the Hussars, Wei Bo, and he often drove her around.

When Felicia descended to the ground, Weibo also became her vanguard in attacking the city.

After Feliaia unified the Mist Continent, Weibo was also awarded the title of Supreme Commander of the Hussars, which in other words was a Major General of the Air Force.

But at this time, Felicia could not let her old friend drive for her publicly, so she kept the etiquette symbolically as a memorial.

Because Ellowyn's dynasty changed infrequently, although it has been more than 2000 years from Feliaia to Ain, there are only two emperors, both of whom are nostalgic for the past, and have retained many useless etiquette systems .

——But the emperors seem to have forgotten that there is a prince in the royal family who is often deflated for inexplicable reasons.

This is another matter to talk about. Space-Time God and Warcraft Rabbit Jimmy are also good friends. Jimmy wants to obtain a driving license, but he has not been able to do so for a long time.

Because it is just a rabbit, converted to modern size, that is, a dwarf rabbit the size of a palm. It is cute and has a head, but it is not suitable for driving.

Jimmy pleaded with the God of Time and Space, but the God of Time and Space had no choice but to teach Jimmy the magic of transformation, and asked his lover to clear up the relationship, and won an honorary officer position for Jimmy.

The magician Orin was very curious about the rabbit driving, so he asked Jimmy to drive the cat car for him.

Unexpectedly, the car overturned when going out, and Olin also fell solidly, and even recuperated for a period of time due to injury.

After this incident, Jimmy gave up his military rank and his hobby of driving, and became a rabbit obediently.

It's just that for Olin, deflation is everywhere.

"Didn't you agree not to go back to Ellowyn..." Peng Yuan touched Ding Jingyi, "Why do you still think about it?"

It sounded like he was asking Ding Jingyi, but it was more like asking Peng Yuan himself.

Ding Jingyi rubbed Peng Yuan's head: "Think about the good, or you won't be able to survive. You might as well think about what you will eat later."

Perhaps the embarrassing past is sometimes a sharp weapon to balance the embarrassing present.

The Bentley eventually stopped in front of a McDonald's.

Peng Yuan squirmed out of the car and split open again: "Isn't it for eating this?"

The little fox on Davis' shoulder nodded his fluffy head: "Eat this, Mr. Dai is not used to eating other things. I ordered two discounted takeaway meals for him yesterday, and he will eat montmorillonite powder after the meal." , took more medicine than food. I had to give him McDonald's."

——Davis is such a fierce man, but his stomach is not fierce in front of waste oil!

Ding Jingyi rubbed Peng Yuan: "This foreign guest is not lucky."

When Peng Yuan heard it, he felt that it was not easy for Davis to drive himself because he was not acclimatized to the climate when he came from a long distance, so he didn't say much.

Hu Shunhua jumped off Davis's shoulders, transformed into a stylishly dressed human figure, and entered McDonald's to queue for them.

Ding Jingyi yelled from behind: "Oh, you've worked hard, Fox Immortal. It's so tiring. Next time we will treat you to dinner."

This polite sentence must be the empathy brought by the transformation magic.

Hu Shunhua waved his hand: "Mr. Ding, you're being polite. I haven't finished eating the two boxes of smoked chicken that I gave me last time. I'll go back to the dormitory to eat at night."

It was mid-afternoon and the McDonald's was empty, so they were able to occupy a booth.Davis sat with a straight face, matched with that luxurious suit, Peng Yuan still vaguely felt the pressure of some students facing society, so he looked at the ordering screen, watching Hu Shunhua order, the picture on the screen jumped: a bucket , two barrels, three barrels...

Davis is sitting opposite Peng Yuan, without Hu Shunhua, Davis speaks English slowly