My Super Black Technology Empire

"Send me to Jiangbei Bus Terminal, thank you." Jiang Mengmeng said to Ye Fan, although this was her first time in a Ferrari, she was not very happy to see her expression.

"Hi! Why are you being polite to me?"

"What happened?" Ye Fan asked while driving the car, looking at the passenger seat, Jiang Mengmeng, who had been in a daze.

"It's okay." Jiang Mengmeng came back to her senses and shook her head suddenly.

"Is it all right?" Ye Fan said with some playfulness.

"It's okay." Jiang Mengmeng was still very firm.

"Give me a cigarette." Ye Fan said very casually.

Jiang Mengmeng looked at Ye Fan in surprise, as if she didn't understand what Ye Fan meant.

"Don't play stupid, you Marilyn exposed." Ye Fan laughed, noncommittal.

Jiang Mengmeng looked at Ye Fan as if she had seen a ghost, took out a box of Marlboro blue popping beads from her bag, kept one for herself, and handed over a delicate black zippo lighter.

"How did you see it?" Jiang Mengmeng asked incredulously, looking at Ye Fan.

"Guess." Ye Fan dropped such a sentence lightly, with a smile on his face.

One is very effective. To verify whether a person smokes or not, you just need to find an opportunity to ask if the other person's hand smells. Most people smell the palm of the hand. If the other person smells the index finger and middle finger for the first time, it will be stable.

Ye Fan took a deep breath and looked at the front of the car. There was a traffic light in front of him, and Ye Fan slowed down.

"When did you learn to smoke? You are not very good now, we have been friends for so many years, why don't you talk? If you can help me, I will help you." Ye Fan turned his head and looked at the silent, strong name The little "Saint".

"I once liked a guy who smoked, and I wanted to have something in common with him, so I also smoked. Then one day, he told me that I was going to quit smoking. I asked him why, and he said he liked a girl. The kid didn't like him smoking, he quit smoking, but I didn't."

Jiang Mengmeng took a deep breath, and the cool mint smell permeated her entire mouth, making her confused and feeling a little better: "And it's also very refreshing, the work pressure is high, and there is something wrong at home, I can only be alone. It wasn't until then that I realized that some diseases can really destroy a family."

"Sometimes there are too many things in my heart that no one can tell, and I can only bear it silently by myself, so I started writing novels, not to make money, but to some unspoken inner thoughts, hope for life, yearning for the future , are all integrated into the novel, it can be regarded as a release of pressure, hehe."

"And I think, hard work will definitely pay off, I can wait, I believe I can get everything I want with my own hands!"

When Jiang Mengmeng said this, she also laughed at herself. Three years of social life had caused a lot of impact to her.

Some people couldn't bear the impact, so they fell into depravity, some people were intoxicated, and some people put on a fake mask and lived as the person they hated the most.

But she is different. She has to fight and rely on her own hands to fight for a tomorrow.

Therefore, Ye Fan felt that she had not changed at all. The classmates who attended the class reunion had changed a lot, but she was still the same she she used to be.

But how long can she hold on, oppressed by the burden of life?

This is an unknown.

The countdown to the red light ended, and it turned to a green light. Ye Fan slowly stepped on the accelerator, and the red sports car galloped away.

At half past ten in the evening, the cold wind blew on the face, making people feel comfortable and comfortable.

The two also chatted one after another, and they were almost there from Jiangbei Bus Terminal.

"Why are you going to Guangchuan at night?" Ye Fan suddenly asked.

"Guangchuan No. 1 People's Hospital is the best in Hong Kong Province. Tonight, my dad is going to have an operation suddenly..." Jiang Mengmeng began to choked up when she said this.

"need my help?"

"No, I've worked for three years, and I can still afford the savings." Jiang Mengmeng rejected Ye Fan and said.

"Okay, if you have any difficulties, feel free to come to me." Ye Fan couldn't help but feel compassion and said.

It's not a matter of sainthood or not. He had a car accident a month ago, and when he was hospitalized, there were very few people who helped him, and Jiang Mengmeng was one of them.

Although there is not much money, apart from sending money to the family, this is the only fund she can use. She must have used it frugally this month.

The sky-high hospital bills will not be repaid until he sells his little broken car. If it weren't for the help of his friends, his family would probably know about it. Also worry about yourself.

In this case, when friends encounter difficulties, they can help if they can. This is a human problem.

"Okay, thank you." Jiang Mengmeng nodded gratefully and said.

Ten minutes later, the two arrived at Jiangbei Bus Terminal.

Jiang Mengmeng stretched out her hand to Ye Fan, and Ye Fan naturally knew what she was thinking, so she couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Go, pay attention to safety on the road, and also, you should smoke less, it is not good for your health, smoke and I confiscated the lighter."

"Okay." Jiang Mengmeng shrugged, and a smile appeared on her tired face. After saying goodbye to Ye Fan, she walked into the station.

After Ye Fan watched Jiang Mengmeng walk into the station, he pressed the button, started the engine, and left with the roar of the engine.

All the way back to the Dinglong Hotel, only the fat Ou Huang was left waiting for him.

"Hey, Brother Fan!" Ou Huang saw Ye Fan coming over in a supercar, and without being polite to Ye Fan, he opened the door and got in the car.

"I went on a date with our Jiang Taipanhua, it took so long to come back." Ou Huang looked at Ye Fan and joked.

"No way, I'm just giving her away." Ye Fan handed a cigarette to Ou Huang and shrugged.

"Brother Fan, take me to Jiangdong Airport."

"You're leaving too? It's a rare get together, why don't you have fun for a few days?" Ye Fan asked suspiciously.

"There's no way, there are too many things in the company, and many things have to be done by yourself. It's not like Brother Fan, you can drive a sports car freely." Ou Huang also said helplessly.

"Be free, I'm the only one in the company. When I'm busy, my hands will break!" Ye Fan rolled his eyes at him.

"It's unreasonable, why are you alone in the company, Brother Fan, don't you plan to recruit people?" Ou Huang also asked inexplicably, there is no reason to drive a Ferrari, and in the end, you have to work alone, right?

"It's really going to be recruiting people recently. Do you have anything to introduce? Talents in the Internet."

"Hey, you have asked the right person. I don't dare to say anything else. I happen to know a talented person in the Internet field. His name is Jiang Lang. ."

"But I can guarantee that this is definitely a talent. It was hand-picked by the old man back then. He is also very popular in the Internet. Don't look at his name as Jiang Lang. In my opinion, his talent is not exhausted! Now he is I resigned from Hua for the company and I am still looking for a job.”

Ye Fan also nodded. After all, his brother could be trusted. Ou Huang would say hello to him when he went back. If there was no problem, he would definitely come.

As for the salary and treatment at that time, it depends on how Ye Fan arranged it.