Seeing this gold card, Zhang Haolong's eyelids jumped, and he looked at Manager Cao and smiled, "Manager Cao, you are too generous, you just gave me a gold card."

Zhao Xiaonian didn't understand what he heard. Isn't this just a membership card?

"Gold card, 20% off, you can book the best six boxes, and you can put 500,000 on account." Zhang Haolong explained to Zhao Xiaonian with a smile, and showed a jealous expression, "My dad only got this card last year, you are so famous."

Zhao Xiaonian was also shocked when he heard it. He didn't expect this card to have such a background. He immediately took the gold card, "Thank you, Manager Cao."

Manager Cao smiled and sent the two to the door. Zhang Haolong looked at Zhao Xiaonian: "How are you going back? Why don't you wait with me and I'll take you back?"

Zhao Xiaonian thought for a while, "Forget it, it's not on the way, I'll call a designated driver."

Zhao Xiaonian forgot about this while eating, but drunk driving is not allowed.

"Have you bought a car?" Zhang Haolong asked.

Zhao Xiaonian took out the car key very proudly and pressed it. In front of the gate, the lights of a black Ferrari 812 flashed twice.

Zhang Haolong: ...

"Excuse me, Manager Ye, I have to trouble you to take me."

It was the first time for Zhao Xiaonian to sit in the passenger seat of this Ferrari 812.

"You're welcome."

Ye Lingshan, who was driving the car, looked forward and responded without daring to turn her head.

At this time, Ye Lingshan was very nervous. Her hands holding the steering wheel were a little wet, and the right foot wrapped in stockings on the accelerator began to numb slightly.

Because it was her first time driving a sports car, she was not used to this kind of seat in a sports car. She had to stand up straight, and her exaggerated fullness was almost sticking to the steering wheel.

"Don't be nervous."

Seeing Ye Lingshan like this, Zhao Xiaonian also became nervous.

Ye Lingshan hummed, but still drove in this very uncomfortable posture.

Zhao Xiaonian was too lazy to persuade her. He was speechless as he watched the scenery slowly passing by outside the window.

At this speed, when will he get home?

He regretted it now. Why did he agree to Qian Jianjun's request for Ye Lingshan to take him home? If he had asked for a designated driver, he would probably be lying in bed now.

Not long ago, when Zhao Xiaonian was about to call for a designated driver, Qian Jianjun, Zhou Bohai and others had just finished eating and came downstairs.

When he heard that Zhao Xiaonian was about to call for a designated driver, Qian Jianjun said that Ye Lingshan would take him back.

Tonight, because she was having dinner with friends like Zhou Bohai, Ye Lingshan did not drink. She just took a sip when she clinked glasses with Zhao Xiaonian, which was almost the same as not drinking at all.

Zhao Xiaonian originally disagreed, but he could not resist Qian Jianjun's repeated persuasion. So he reluctantly agreed.

After all, it was also a good thing to have a sexy young woman take him home.

However, what he didn't expect was that the female driver recommended by Qian Jianjun was indeed a female driver. She drove the sports car that could reach 100 kilometers in 3 seconds at a speed of 40 miles per hour.

Perhaps Ye Lingshan was a little embarrassed, and explained guiltily: "Mr. Zhao, this is my first time driving a sports car, so I'm a little slow."

"It's okay, safety first, it's fine."

What else could Zhao Xiaonian say.

Zhao Xiaonian rolled down the car window and felt the coolness of the late summer.

"Ah, Zhao Xiaonian, do my feet smell? That... driving in high heels is not very safe."

Ye Lingshan subconsciously took a deep breath and sniffed, but she didn't seem to smell any foot odor.

Zhao Xiaonian was amused by the brain circuit of this sexy young woman, waved his hand and smiled: "No, no, I just want to blow the wind."

Then he turned his head and looked at Ye Lingshan who was looking at the road with eyes wide open.

Ye Lingshan's appearance belongs to the type of good wife and good mother. She is beautiful but not ostentatious, but the more you look at her, the more attractive she is. Although she is already 31 years old, I don't know whether it is because she has taken good care of herself or has a good foundation. There is no trace of time on her face. With the pair of gold-rimmed glasses on her nose, she gives people a unique taste of a mature woman.

Especially her figure, which can be judged by the system as a quasi-full score of 99, which shows how great her physical advantages are and how sexy her figure is.

As if she noticed Zhao Xiaonian's gaze, Ye Lingshan quickly glanced to the side, continued to look forward, and said: "Mr. Zhao, are you in a hurry? Or should I... drive faster?"

"No, it's okay."

"Ring..."

At this time, Ye Lingshan's mobile phone in her bag rang. Ye Lingshan showed a trace of anxiety on her face, but still looked forward and didn't answer it.

The expression of wanting to answer but afraid of affecting driving was too obvious.

"Manager Ye. Do you want me to help you get your phone?" Zhao Xiaonianasked.

Ye Lingshan thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Zhao. It might be my mother calling. She's home alone."

Zhao Xiaonian reached out, took the bag that Ye Lingshan had placed beside the seat, and took out the phone from it.

"Is it really your mother calling? Do you want me to answer the call for you and turn on the speaker?"

"Okay. Thank you."

Zhao Xiaonian pressed the answer button and clicked on the speaker. The next moment, an old woman's voice came from the phone.

"Shanshan, have you gone home?"

Ye Lingshan, who was driving, quickly replied: "Mom, I will be home in a while. Don't wait for me, go to bed first."

"Alas, your president is the same. He always asks you to go to social events, and he accompanies this client and that client. He doesn't care about your reputation as a woman at all."

Hearing her mother say this, Ye Lingshan quickly interrupted: "Mom, this is all for work. I'm driving, you go to bed early."

"How can I sleep if you don't come back? Today, Grandma Liu next door spread gossip about you again. Shanshan, if it doesn't work, talk to your president and don't take you to socialize with those indecent clients in the future."

"Oh, Mom, why are you talking about this? I still have clients here." Ye Lingshan was a little anxious. She regretted answering the call.

And Zhao Xiaonian, who was holding the phone, was innocently caught in the crossfire.

Without caring about that, Ye Lingshan took the phone from Zhao Xiaonian and hung up the phone. Then she put the phone directly on her skirt.

Glancing at Zhao Xiaonian's face, Ye Lingshan said apologetically: "Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry, my mother is just worried about me, and she is a little outspoken, there is no other meaning."

"Yeah. I understand."

"By the way, does your president often ask you to go out for social events?" Zhao Xiaonian asked curiously.

"After all, banks also have performance pressure. If some customers don't socialize, they may not cooperate with our family. After all, there are so many banks now, it doesn't matter which one you go to."

"Then why do you always ask you to go? Because you... are beautiful?"

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