President of Chuancheng Entertainment

"Well, wait a minute, don't stretch out your hand, I think I have something to say!"

Song Yu grabbed Xi Yan's hand in the air and put it back on the steering wheel of the car.

Xi Yan nodded slightly, motioning for him to continue talking.

"I just want to say, I think your performance is so good, I want to give you a raise."

Song Yu quietly moved her body an inch away, still with a business elite smile on her face.

Xi Yan: "Is this what you want to say?"

Song Yu's hand slowly moved to the seat belt, and the smile on his face deepened, "Xiao Song...Actually, I think you..."

Xi Yan put his hands on the steering wheel and tapped rhythmically, his laziness revealed nobleness and glamor.

"What do you think?" Xi Yan asked lightly.

"Haha, I think you should remember to lock the car door next time." Just as Song Yu finished speaking, the car door was pushed open with a sharp "click".

Song Yu didn't care to observe Xi Yan's expression, got out of the car and ran away, just like the final sprint stage of a track and field competition.

While running, I felt that I was really too smart. This is a one-way street, and vehicles are not allowed to drive back.

So he was not afraid of Xi Yan chasing him by car at all, and ran along the sidewalk.

Finally reaching the two-way street at the corner of the street, Song Yu stopped and bent over, panting heavily, and couldn't help but glance back to make sure that Xi Yan hadn't followed.

Only then did Song Yu feel completely at ease, and after standing on the street for a while to catch her breath, she waved to a yellow taxi.

As soon as Song Yu got into the car, the driver in the driver's seat teased, "What's the matter? Boy, are you being chased by a girl?"

Song Yu didn't care about the image of the salted fish lying on the back seat of the car, loosened the tie around his neck, and said weakly: "Almost."

The master saw that Song Yu was tired like a pug, so he didn't bother him to rest, "Okay, where are you going, young man?"

Song Yu thought about it for a while. There are still some important meetings to be held this morning, so I really have to go.

"Master, does Fenghuo Co., Ltd. know?" Song Yu said.

The master turned right while holding the steering wheel, and said with pride in his tone: "Of course, I am a native of Yangcheng, and I know Fenghuo, a big company."

"That's fine." Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief, looking out at the scenery on the street.

Rows of street trees shaded the scorching sun, Song Yu was blowing on the air conditioner in the car, squinting her eyes comfortably to take a rest.

A burst of sad music suddenly sounded in the car——

"The chrysanthemum is broken, the ground is full of injuries, your smile has turned yellow..."

Song Yu's heart trembled when he heard it, and he couldn't help saying: "Master, your song..."

Master: "What's the matter? Jay Chou doesn't like it?"

Song Yu sighed, "No, forget it, you can continue to play it."

After finally waiting for a melodious song to finish playing, why did Song Yu feel that this road became more and more familiar when he was extremely relaxed physically and mentally?

"Master, wait a moment..."

Before Song Yu could finish speaking, the driver had already driven the car into the one-way street that Song Yu had just run on.

Song Yu: "...it's over."

The master held the steering wheel, looking like an old driver, "What's the matter? This road is a shortcut, and I deliberately took a detour."

Song Yu helplessly covered her face and leaned on the back seat of the car, as if resigned to her fate: "Master, thank you so much for saving me money!"

"You're welcome, it's my job."

Song Yu thought about lying flat on the back seat of the car, so Xi Yan couldn't see it.

Well, no need to hide.

Already bastard looked at Mung Bean and met his eyes.

Xi Yan in the car waved to him, then started the car to chase after him.

Song Yu: "..." It's over.

The driver, who looked unclear about the situation, even boasted, "Young man, is that your friend? He's handsome, and he drives a luxury car."

"He's me..." Song Yu stared nervously at the car's rearview mirror, "He's my enemy, master, hurry up, catch up, catch up!"

The driver stepped on the accelerator subconsciously, and the distance between the two cars was further widened. He wondered, "What enemy?"

Song Yu's heart moved, and he started to make up things, "To take revenge from a man's wife, we can't share it!"

The master gave Song Yu a sympathetic look, and said comfortingly, "There is a green grassland above your head. It doesn't matter, although he is a little more handsome and richer than you, but you have to believe that in this world, people who go out without eyes a lot of."

Song Yu: "..."

Just between these few words, Xi Yan's Lincoln has already followed behind the car.

Song Yu was so nervous, if it wasn't for driving safety, he would have grabbed the steering wheel and drove by himself.

"Master, master, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other, so drive faster." Song Yu said.

"It can't be faster, the speed limit is 80 yards, and it is about to exceed the speed limit." The master clicked on the stopwatch that was already in the seventies.

However, Xi Yan didn't seem to have the intention of overtaking and stopping, but just followed Song Yu not too far away.

Suddenly there were two forked roads ahead, Song Yu excitedly pointed to the one on the left and said, "Master, take a shortcut!"

The master flicked the steering wheel, turned into the road on the left beautifully, and said with a cheerful smile: "Young man is a local, the road is quite familiar."

Song Yu: "It's okay, it's okay, let's drive quickly."

Then he peeked cautiously into the rearview mirror, and the black Lincoln behind the car disappeared.

Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief, like a dehydrated salted fish lying on the beach basking in the sun.

Then he suddenly realized: Why am I so afraid of Xi Yan?

Now, I'm Xi Yan's boss.

【small theater】

Xi Yan: "Not only do I perform well at work, but I am also excellent in other aspects."

Song Yu: "Don't even think about it."