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Chapter 1408 The road to the enemy is narrow!

Chapter 1,408 Enemies are narrow in the road!

The next afternoon, as the "leader" of Shengtian Group's driver's class, Mr. Tan arranged the driver to pick up the job, and changed into a brand new suit and prepared to take the elevator upstairs to meet Tang Huan.

"Mr. Tan, you're dressing so beautifully. Are you going out for a blind date?" a driver said half-jokingly.

As a new leader, Mr. Tan has no temper and no airs. If his colleagues are too busy with things, he often acts as a driver himself. He is very popular with the driver's team. Within a month of working, he has become a group of drivers.

Tang Huan threw a cigarette into his mouth and glanced at the driver sideways and said, "You know, I'm going to attend an important birthday party with Mr. Tang later. Those who attended were all big shots."

The driver laughed sneeringly and joked: "Mr. Tan, just brag. Can you, as the leader of the driver class, still go to the big shot dinner with Mr. Tang?"

Mr. Tan sneered and spit out a thick smoke and said, "How can the sparrow know the ambition of a swan?"

After saying that, he put out the cigarettes and took two sips of it and walked into the elevator.

When he arrived at the office door, Tang Huan was picking up customers. He didn't break in without authorization and waited outside patiently.

After about twenty minutes of touching, Tang Huan sent the guest out in person. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Mr. Tan who was waiting outside the door and smiled and said, "Why did he come so early?"

He raised his wrist to look at the time and said funny: "Isn't it two hours away from time?"

"Of course, the earlier the better, the better," Mr. Tan said seriously.

It seems that he really has the realization of being a younger brother.

Tang Huan didn't talk nonsense to him, and said, "I'll take a piece of clothes and leave."

After Tang Huan put on her suit jacket, the two took the elevator to the parking lot together.

However, the first destination is not the Bai family, but a small wonton shop.

"Mr. Tang, what are you doing here?" Mr. Tan parked the car and accompanied Tang Huan into the store.

"Eat." Tang Huan came into the store naturally and chatted with the shop owner for a few words. He ordered two bowls of wontons and a few side dishes. He started eating with relish.

The wontons are light and the side dishes are even more exquisite. They are all very orthodox Baicheng flavors.

Tang Huan had a sweet meal, but Mr. Tan took a few bites with a suspicious look on his face and said strangely: "Aren't we going to attend Mr. Bai's birthday party later?"

These words have already revealed Mr. Tan’s confusion.

Could Mr. Tang still worry that there is nothing to eat at the party in Baicheng? Isn’t have enough food?

Do you have to come to the wonton shop for a big meal in advance?

Furthermore - this wonton shop is too small and the taste is really ordinary. He really doesn't understand Tang Huan.

Tang Huan brought a thin skin and filling three fresh wontons into his mouth, which was quite gentle. He smiled and said, "What dinner party did you go to? How many times have you eaten?"

Mr. Tan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "I have never eaten much."

"That's all." Tang Huan smiled and drank the delicious wonton soup. "Maybe he had to drink a lot of wine on an empty stomach."

"I'm called being prepared for any trouble. Take the measures in advance and avoid suffering when you get the time." Tang Huan was quite gentle, but his speed was not slow.

In just six or seven minutes, he ate a bowl of hot three-fresh wontons. Tang Huan didn't have any leftovers of appetizers. Those who couldn't finish eating them also "incited" Mr. Tan to clean up the mess.

After eating and drinking, Mr. Tan accompanied Tang Huan to walk twice in the pedestrian street to digest food. Seeing that the time was almost over, he drove to the Bai family.

"Mr. Tang. Do you live like this when you don't work?" Mr. Tan was really eye-opening. And he didn't envy at all.

Isn’t this the life of an ordinary office worker and a white-collar worker?

After a dinner, it was barely less than a hundred yuan. I was driving a car that was too bad. But after driving a car worth 500,000 for four or five years, it was really stiff to operate.

If you really want to reflect Tang Huan’s identity, you will only have this customized outfit.

However, this was basically given by Sister Liu or his beauties. Tang Huan had never bought clothes for herself when she went shopping.

He is either working or preparing for work.

I worked as a driver twice, and the first time I went to two conference rooms and one club. This time, I had dinner at a small wonton shop.

This is not the style of a business giant. It's just a hard life as a salesperson...

"What's the problem?" Tang Huan smiled and asked. "What kind of life should I live in your imagination?"

Mr. Tan touched his nose and said whisperingly: "After all, you are a business tycoon and have a lot of money. If you don't say you are a rich man, you have to be more extravagant and more exaggerated, right?"

"I'm fine." Tang Huan lit a cigarette and smiled. "Bai Buchen's life is so miserable."

"Ah?" Mr. Tan said curiously. "What life does Mr. Bai live?"

"When he worked, he basically had a lunch. Most of the second meal he returned home at night. He cooked two side dishes by himself and warmed a pot of wine." Tang Huan smiled. "Thus, is he not as good as me?"

Mr. Tan was increasingly puzzled: "Are these young wealthy businessmen in our 49 City all worked so hard?"

You know, no matter whether it is Tang Huan, Bai Buchen, or Yao Dongting, they are all the top business tycoons in China and even Asia.

They shouldn't live so miserable just by their value or social status?

Before mingling with Tang Huan, Mr. Tan was singing every night, and was so obsessed with luxury.

I don’t know, but I thought Mr. Tan was the leader of the younger generation.

Tang Huan took a sip of cigarette but did not answer the doubts for Mr. Tan.

Some things can only be gradually realized after experiencing them personally. It is useless to rely on other people to remind and persuade others.

Tang Huan gradually figured out Mr. Tan’s character.

If this kid really wants to do something, at least he has to say goodbye to his previous life.

For the business upstarts who have reached the realm of Tang Huanbai Buchen, a life of luxury is not without it. It can be there, but it is not necessary.

After parking the car, Mr. Tan got out quickly and trotted to open the car door for Tang Huan.

Take the skills of a qualified driver to the extreme.

Tang Huan didn't say anything, and was about to get off the bus when an inappropriate voice rang out.

"Oh. Isn't this Mr. Tan from the Municipal Party Committee Courtyard?"

Suddenly, a sharp and harsh voice came from a distance: "Are you taking the wrong medicine? You actually came to be a driver for someone? Are you not afraid of making Director Tan angry and vomiting blood?"

When Mr. Tan looked at him, his expression became a little awkward. He muttered in a low voice: "It's really a fucking enemy!"

Tang Huan glanced at it.

He is a young man in gorgeous clothes and clothes. He also has a very well-known female star around him. He has worked with Sheng Tian several times.

The other party obviously did not expect to meet Mr. Tan at this occasion. He took two steps at a time and came to Mr. Tan.

Obviously, he had no intention of letting Mr. Tan leave peacefully.

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Chapter completed!
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