"Is your driver's license... real?"

In Hu Guang's Mercedes-Benz at the entrance of Roosevelt, Xu Xin looked at the driver's license issued on March 19 and asked speechlessly.

He found out from Yang Mi that this girl had been driving without a license.

To be honest, I was so scared that I didn't break out in a cold sweat.

Although looking back now, this girl's driving skills seem to be quite solid...she was able to safely transport her drunken self from the Magic City back to Yanjing that day...

But what should be feared is still fear.

Once upon a time, it was the same when he was learning to get a driver's license.

Before I got my driver's license, I touched a few cars and felt that I was driving too fast. I was caught on Linzhou Avenue at two o'clock in the morning, driving the old BMW 7 Series given to him for training at top speed, as if the world was in his hands.

Come on and enjoy the passion of this V8.

I think going to a driving school is a complete waste of time, and at most it is nothing more than learning how to bankroll.

Even learning how to use the library is a waste of time.

In Shenmu, he parked his car in the middle of the road... who dared to care?

But after getting his driver's license, after that period of excitement, and even after abandoning the little red Ferrari, from the old A6 to the Volvo, he drove slower and slower, more and more meaty.

Speed ​​and passion are not as important as reaching the destination safely.

Even the traffic jam in the evening rush hour in Yanjing is nothing more than a pleasant time to smoke two more cigarettes and listen to two songs.

He didn't know why his mentality became like this, he just felt like a "little old man" who had lost all his youthful and frivolous nature after turning thirty.

But it is true, looking back now, I dared to drive the car 100 kilometers on the main road in the city when I just knew how to control the steering wheel... it was simply stupid.

The most important thing is that I haven't fastened my seat belt yet.

You are really joking with your own life.

Therefore, when he looked at Nazha's new driver's license, he felt particularly unreliable.

I even thought, "I didn't drink much anyway, so I'll drive it myself, or I'll get caught and pay a fine."

But after Nazha heard what he said, she hurriedly said:

"Don't worry, Director Xu. Although I just got my driver's license, I have been driving for more than a year, and I got full marks on all the subjects I took the test. There will be no problem!"

"Well……"

Hearing this, Xu Xin took another look at her ID card information...

Good guy.

May 2, 1992... I will officially turn 18 on May 2 this year.

Is this a driver's license that was obtained in advance?

Looking at the place where the photo is issued...

Kangding City, Ganzi, Sichuan and Chongqing.

"..."

What do you mean? The driving school system there is not yet connected to the national network?

Be obedient.

Reluctantly, he handed her his driver's license:

"Let's go. Send me back."

As soon as he finished speaking, a commercial car came to the side of the Mercedes-Benz and honked twice.

At the same time, the door of the business car was also opened, facing the window where Xu Xin was.

Seeing this, he lowered the window, looked at Qian Pengcheng sitting in the middle row seat and asked:

"Mr. Qian, do you have any other instructions?"

"Hahaha~ I don't dare to give instructions."

Qian Pengcheng shook his head with a smile and whispered:

"This time, let Director Xu..."

"Hey, Mr. Qian."

Xu Xin waved his hand:

"It's too unorthodox for us friends to say these things. Do I still know who you are?"

After saying that, he took the cigarette case and stretched his hand out of the car window and handed Qian Pengcheng a cigarette.

Then he said:

"Whether it's us or Mr. Xue, this matter is not a big deal. To put it bluntly, even if Mr. Qian really wants to film this script, how can I not give him face? Isn't it just the copyright of a novel? Mr. Qian wants it.

Just take it directly, isn’t it easy to say?”

"Hahahaha~"

Xu Xin handed over the cigarette and Qian Pengcheng prepared the lighter. Commercial vehicles and Mercedes-Benz were parked side by side on the road on the Bund, ignoring traffic rules and allowing passengers to communicate.

Lit a cigarette, Qian Pengcheng shook his head:

"We are friends with Director Xu, so we can't handle things like this. Director Xu can just rest assured about this script."

"certainly."

Xu Xin responded with a smile:

"Mr. Qian will go back tomorrow?"

"Well, there's still something going on over there in Taiwan."

"That's alright... let's see when I go to Changsha, or when Mr. Qian comes to Yanjing, let me do my part as a landlord."

"Haha, I'll have to give Director Xu a big meal..."

"Hahaha……"

After chatting for a while and finishing smoking a cigarette, Qian Pengcheng dropped the cigarette butt and nodded to Xu Xin:

"Okay, then Director Xu goes back and has a rest early."

"Well, Mr. Qian, have a nice trip tomorrow!"

Upon hearing this, Qian Pengcheng responded with a smile:

"Well, Nazha, you have to take good care of Director Xu and send Director Xu back safely, you know?"

Nazha lowered her car window and said politely and respectfully:

"Okay, you can rest assured about the money."

When she spoke, her eyes were full of surprise.

No one knows better than her the importance of being named by such a leader.

Then, the commercial vehicle left.

Xu Xin also raised the car window:

"Let's go."

"Okay, Director Xu."

Mercedes-Benz's iconic car, although called "meat" by many, is full of elegance and smoothness, and the vehicle moves slowly.

The three of them drank two bottles of red wine today.

Not much.

As for the stamina...that's it.

After getting in the car, as usual, he dialed Yang Mi's phone number.

"Dudu..."

The phone rang for a while, and amid the loud music, Yang Mi's voice rang:

"Hello."

"...It's not over yet?"

Listening to the loud music, Xu Xin glanced at his watch.

It's already past 9 o'clock.

"No, I guess it will take a while."

Today is Yang Ying’s lunar birthday, and Yang Mi went to send her blessings. In addition, Huang Xiaoming invited many people in the circle to help Yang Ying expand his network.

As a "sister", she has to go out and set the stage for her sister.

"Is the child okay?"
To be continued...