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| Drive well (Mon 12th Dec 2022 at 2:35am)
Drive well | | On the surface, the clouds were light and the wind was light. He Qing was about to sharpen a three-meter-long knife in his heart. He still remembered that his grandson was blocking the Second Ring Road and looking for someone to instigate him to drink wine. What happened today, catching up with him? By the time Heqing finished explaining things to his father and went downstairs, it was almost ten minutes later. The boutique models parked in the 4S showroom of Aston Martin were being appreciated by Shan Jiangbie. He touched them from time to time, which made Heqing feel a little separated. He Qing approached and silently read several times, "He is the client and I am the boss." Before he opened his mouth, he looked at Shan Jiang and held out his hand. He smiled cheekily, "He Shao, long time no see!" See this person stretched out his hand, he Qing can not be too lazy to affectation, stretched out his hand to shake back, also do not speak. The man surnamed Shan just mentioned an Aston Martin here and met with a recall. However, He Qing, who was responsible for the recall, really couldn't gloat. When this man came to buy a car before, he said that because He Qing said on his micro-blog that the person who drove this brand of car had good taste, he bought the car with a card. That posture was similar to that of the upstart who bought Land Rover with a cash snakeskin bag. Shan Jiangbie was also used to He Qing's lukewarm attitude towards him. He continued to say with a smile,Portable gold trommel, "He Shao, why didn't you see General Manager Ying today?" Hearing his reply, He Qing's nerves were tense. He tried to restrain his anger and said with a cold face, "I'm more concerned about what kind of wind can blow Brother Shan." Shan Jiang clapped his hands and laughed. He reached out and touched the ear of the Aston Martin DB9 next to him. "It's not a big thing to recall. I just came to see you by the way.." As soon as he Qing heard this, his face changed again and again, and he glanced at Qin You,Portable gold trommel, who was standing on one side, and the latter walked away. Since he was with a man, the nerve that he had not developed before became sensitive. He always felt that this person had spoken with a prick from the beginning of his acquaintance, but now he felt that it was not the case at all. It was clear that he was trying to tease him or tease him. He Qing had a bad temper, and his face was still cold. He turned sideways and grabbed a piece of flannelette to wipe the ear of the car that had been touched. Shan Jiangbie was a little embarrassed to take his hand away and put it on the car again. So he wiped it wherever he put it. He couldn't help saying, "What do you mean, He Qing.." "There is a problem with the software control of the gearbox, which will cause the vehicle to slip when it is parked, which is particularly unsafe, so it is recalled." Holding the flannelette in his hand, He Qing folded it in half and turned it over again. He continued to say to himself: "If you are looking for me because of this, then I will explain to you. I am very sorry for the problem of the vehicle. Your after-sales service, Carbon in Pulp ,coltan ore processing, Gabe will always follow up.." Shan Jiang took a look at the empty 4S shop hall because it was past the off-duty time. He gnashed his teeth and said, "He Qing, don't ***ing pretend. Can you not understand my words?" He Qing raised his eyes and thought a lot. He probably guessed what the man wanted to say. After all, his biggest hobby was to like him every day like a pervert. He liked his micro-blog and his circle of friends. He rolled his eyes and said in a cold voice: "The security guard hasn't got off work yet. Don't toss about in my shop." But don't let him know that his father is still upstairs, or it's really over. Should and will? Don't you stick together today? He Qing Wen Yan is stupefied, between the eyebrow is twisted into a knot quickly, the small flame of eye ground jumped old tall: "It's none of your business." Shan Jiangbu reached out his hand and poked He Qing on the shoulder, which made the latter step back. He continued, "If you want to trouble me, you can, but can you not stay here?" Looking at his watch, Shan Jiang put his other hand in his pocket, and a Longines watch flashed in his eyes. He could not help turning his head sideways, remembering that he should have a smooth and strong wrist. If you bring him such a watch, it is estimated that the person will be bored to death with a heavy feeling. Although Shan Jiang was distracted, he was somewhat dissatisfied. He patted Heqing on the arm, gathered his suit jacket tightly, and shivered: "OK, I'll wait for you for ten minutes. Come with me to the Third Ring Road." The third ring road in Chengdu is more than 50 kilometers in a circle. There are few cars at night. It takes almost half an hour to run down under the speed limit.
He Qing sat in the passenger seat with a wooden face and wanted to hit his head on the windshield. In any case, he did not expect that he would stay in the car with the surname of Shan for more than ten minutes. As a result, when Shan Jiang did not put out the photos of him and Ying Ying in the lobby of the IFS Niigro Hotel in his cell phone, He Qing's face did not change. He still had a handsome face and a cool voice: "What do you mean?" Shan Jiang said, "Hey!" He put away his cell phone and opened the skylight. The cold wind was blowing in. As if he were not afraid of the cold, he let the wind throw his hair away. He sneered, "What do I mean? You two went upstairs next, didn't you? It's been four hours. General Manager Ying is awesome. He Qing's face was a little out of control, but he still looked straight ahead and clasped the door handle: "What are you talking about?" Too careless, walking up from the Niigro Hall, I was so busy that I didn't notice any acquaintances drinking afternoon tea. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Shan Jiang don't say, "Do you really think your father doesn't care about you?"? It was a friend of your father who talked with me that day and asked me if there was a place for afternoon tea upstairs. "I said yes, the first floor is a restaurant, I guess I went to eat." Eat a fart meal! He Qing, what about four or five o'clock at that time? Did you two go to dinner? He Qing kept silent. He closed his eyes and turned his face out of the window. He slowly opened his eyes and calmed down. "You think too much," he said calmly. This person is so insidious that he can even stab the minister. It's not impossible to put a recording pen in the car. He licked his dry lips and dared not say a word wrong. As soon as the idea was over, Shan Jiangbie really took a recording pen out of the armrest box, turned it off with a "bang" and threw it into the armrest box. He put out his cell phone again, turned it off directly, and threw it into the armrest box. He Qing looked at Shan Jiang and did not move the paddles beside the steering wheel. With great effort at his feet,coltan ore processing, the speed of the car rose rapidly, like an arrow leaving the bowstring. The sound of the engine drowned one wave after another. The car running normally on the Third Ring Road dodged left and right, provoking He Qing to grasp the handrail and shout: "Don't hit people if you want to die!" 。 ore-magnetic-mining.com | |
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