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Chapter 74 I'm Still Young

Ning Yuan found out that the driver started to take a detour. No wonder he started to ask him questions and tricks. Ning Yuan thought he was just curious, but now he understands that he thinks he is a star and slaughters fat sheep.

Aren't ordinary celebrities good-faced? Aren't ordinary celebrities not short of money? They certainly don't care about dozens of dollars.

However, Ningyuan high school in the second class of the third year, just care about it.

Ning Yuan also knows that this kind of situation basically exists everywhere now. It’s okay to hail taxis on the street, mainly near the station. Some drivers are not serious drivers and only pick soft persimmons.

But what the hell I'm 1.8 meters big, how do you know I'm soft?
If you reach out to me for a tip when you get to the place, I can give it, but if you cheat like this, it shouldn't be.

Of course, with the subsequent management blows, this situation is much better, especially Hangcheng.

Thus, Ningyuan's Shacheng dialect came out:
"Turn around ahead, come back and continue on Furong South Road."

The driver's heart skipped a beat, this boy is a local?
But he wouldn't admit it, and said with a smile: "There's a traffic jam over there, I'm taking a shortcut, don't think I'm taking a long way."

On the one hand, so as not to make a statement, on the other hand, I also want to know whether Ning Yuan is really familiar with the road.

Ning Yuan calmly said: "When you go to the south of Provincial Taiwan, you took a shortcut and ran east, oh shit, you want to take me to Shacheng County for a stroll?"

The driver felt guilty in his heart, but his mouth was firm: "Don't be ignorant of good and evil, you little boy, there is really a traffic jam over there."

"Turn around!" Ning Yuan said in an unquestionable tone.

The driver sternly said: "I'm talking about you, do you understand the traffic jam, and I went in the traffic jam to delay your business, I can't do it for a day, I—"

Ning Yuan interrupted him directly: "I will give you one yuan for 1 minute of traffic jam."

After Ning Yuan said that, the driver didn't know what to do, so he had to turn around and muttered: "You are so stiff!"

Turn around and go back, all the way is unimpeded, there is a woolen traffic jam.

How many cars are there now?

Not to mention Santana, other people in the four rounds are envious to death.

So, while pretending to look around, the driver asked in confusion, "Hey, did you hear about the traffic jam just now? Strange? What's the matter?"

Ning Yuan didn't taunt him anymore, as long as he didn't make detours, why bother to be unforgiving.

Furong Road is the main road in Shacheng, and it is very long. Ning Yuan just watched the scenery outside the window quietly.

Although Shacheng is famous all over the country through Hunan Satellite TV, people think it is a big city, but until Ningyuan went to Ningyuan more than ten years later, I heard that there are many houses with house prices of four to five thousand, which makes everyone feel incredible.

Of course, housing prices do not necessarily represent economic strength. At least, Ning Yuan feels that the snacks in Shacheng are as popular as ever.

Stinky tofu is really delicious, but you have to find the right place.

Well, there are also my handsome biscuits back then.

That was the youth of baking fire and selling pancakes by the stove. Even though he was sweating profusely in summer, Ning Yuan still misses it.

There were also a lot of schoolgirls lined up in a long line of dozens of meters, because it affected the business of the aunt selling fruit nearby, and the stalls were all overturned.

Now that I think about it, it's kind of funny.

Just as he was distracted, he heard the driver's stiff voice: "We're here, you're going to go to my house for lunch if you don't get out of the car?"

After giving money to get off the car, Ning Yuan heard the driver muttering:
"What kind of star, really picky! I guess it's also a scumbag that can't be on the stage!"

Ning Yuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked straight in.

Stopped by the guard at the door, Ning Yuan called Bo Tao, and after a while the call from the sentry box came and let Ning Yuan go in.

This made Ning Yuan couldn't help but think of the time when a certain class of Super Girls was also here, and they were arrogant and domineering.

Still young, I thought I was blown up when I set fire to my hair.

If she did it all over again like herself, I don't know if she would be an honest person.

Ning Yuan smiled, and went straight upstairs to his office as Bo Tao said on the phone.

To Ning Yuan's surprise, he also saw He Qiong in Bo Tao's office.

Qiong's daughter-in-law is also the general manager of Yiren Company.

"Ning Yuan, we meet again." He Qiong smiled and got up.

Ning Yuan hurried forward to shake hands: "Mr. He, long time no see."

Bo Tao smiled: "You talk, I'll go out and do something."

After finishing speaking, Bo Tao and Ning Yuan nodded, and then left.

At this time, Ning Yuan understood that what Bo Tao valued, so he was waiting here.

He joked with you on the surface, but what kind of identity is he, the deputy director, and he really calls you brother and brother?

In fact, Ning Yuan didn't think much about it, let alone think that he was friends with such a big boss.

It's just that you praise me and I praise you. I'm a little guy, so I can't pretend to be cold.

As for He Qiong finding him, Ning Yuan had a bit of a clue in his heart. He was still curious before, since he was optimistic about him, why didn't he do anything with that personality.

And now, here it comes.

After being seated, He Qiong paid attention to Ning Yuan's recent situation and life, and then casually talked about the topic:
"Ning Yuan, you haven't signed a brokerage company yet, have you?"

really.

Ning Yuan nodded: "No."

Without waiting for He Qiong to continue, Ning Yuan continued:
"Actually, to tell you the truth, I envied Qian Wei and the others for signing your company, but they never approached me until it was finalized. At that time, I wondered if my performance still couldn't meet your requirements... "

He Qiong felt at ease when he heard what Ning Yuan said.

Recalling what I and my mother-in-law thought of Ning Yuan at the beginning, what kind of person, what kind of Maxima, and wild horse... I have already expressed my meaning in this regard, and you have said these without any precautions. This is not the time to wait to sign the contract I'm under pressure.

Still young after all.

But immediately, He Qiong didn't feel like Ning Yuan's city mansion, chewing on Ning Yuan's words, she suddenly——

Probably because he had been waiting before, but was disappointed in the end. Now that he suddenly expressed his intentions in this regard, he was excited and only wanted to express his strong will, while ignoring the key to the negotiation.

This is the reason, He Qiong thought so.

For a businessman like her, the thoughts in her heart will not be expressed on her face, and she looks at Ning Yuan with a smile:

"Actually, we all had this intention at the beginning, but later, the company's affairs were delayed, and it has been delayed until now."

In fact, just like Qiong's evaluation of Ning Yuan, she didn't think Ning Yuan would be willing at first.

Until this time, when Huanzhu was about to start broadcasting, He Qiong came over and asked a question, and Qiongxi asked her to try to ask, and it was okay to frighten her appropriately.

At this time, He Qiong smiled and said with a kind expression: "If I invite you now, like Qian Wei and the others, to join our Yiren, would you like it?"

But what He Qiong didn't expect was that Ning Yuan's face was filled with annoyance and entanglement, wondering:
"I'm really willing, after all, Auntie Qiong's TV dramas are in full swing, and I also want to join such a promising team, but... well, when it was announced that I was admitted exceptionally, the admitted professor Qin personally talked to me , said that when I was in college, no matter whether I received a play or signed a contract, I had to get her consent..."

As he said that, Ning Yuan had a look of hope on his face: "I wonder if you can call Professor Qin and talk about it, otherwise, I dare not agree."

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