23. Pick up trash

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Shu Yun held the stopwatch in his hand, his eyes were empty, and he looked at the busy street.

I don't know how long I sat there, and a pure black sedan slipped into my field of vision. A man in a dark gray coat, with sharp shoulders and long legs, stalked, and all the surrounding scenery lost color beside him.

Shu Yun glanced down at the stopwatch on the phone.

Exactly 10 minutes, this guy is more accurate than a stopwatch.

Shu Yun stood on the road teeth more than ten centimeters high, and Yan Nan was the same height.

"How did you know I was here?"

Yan Nan: "The photo you posted captured the crossroads at the back, so it looks familiar."

Shu Yun flat-mouthed: "Do you have an electronic map in your head?"

Yan Nan took a step forward and pointed to several towering skyscrapers not far behind him.

Shu Yun was slightly short-sighted, and only when he narrowed his eyes did he see the dark red characters "Soli Group" on the roof of a nearby building.

Yan Nan calmly introduced:

"East 1 is the headquarters building of the restaurant group, and East 2 is the location of the Ningzhou branch of the large group. I often pass by this intersection and have a deep impression."

His voice was gentle, and there was no ostentation, but Shu Yun looked at the two luxurious beasts made of steel and iron bones, and inexplicably felt that he was separated from the person in front of him by a moat that cracked to the center of the earth.

"Get in the car."

Yan Nan opened the passenger door for her, and Shu Yun got in without a word.

Entering the confined space, the sound of the engine starting is very low, and the air in the cabin seems to be frozen.

The car turned around and headed west. The phone on the armrest was vibrating non-stop. Yan Nan silently picked up the phone and turned it to silent.

When he sent a message to Shu Yun, he was holding a routine briefing meeting with little nutrition, which would end in about half an hour. With the mental preparation that he would be rejected, Tou Tie wanted to ask the little girl to meet, but he didn't expect that although they were rude, they gave him a ten-minute sprint opportunity.

Yan Nan sat on his father's right hand and whispered "I have something urgent".

Fortunately, the sprint was successful without a second.

The girl sat upright in the passenger seat, suddenly turned down the mirror above her head, and observed her beautiful face from left to right.

Yan Nan: "Did you sleep well last night?"

Shu Yun raised his eyelids with his index finger.

It's not obvious that the swelling is very obvious. Are these people all eye-catching?

She put away the mirror and replied softly:

"Did the senior slept well last night? After drinking so much alcohol, he still looks in good spirits today."

Yan Nan's indifferent eyes swept around her face:

"Not asleep."

laugh.

Shu Yun squeezed the seat belt with both hands, and the blood flow gradually accelerated under his unmoved cheeks.

She is only an eighteen-nine-year-old girl, even if she is smart and smooth, she has never experienced intimate contact with the opposite sex before, and she is inevitably feeling overwhelmed and nervous.

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