Just after finishing a business negotiation, Chen Zhongyuan returned to his office, took off his suit jacket, sat down and lit a cigarette.
A whole day of intensive and efficient work, almost every moment was busy.
At this moment, suddenly relaxed, the man could not help showing a bit of fatigue in his eyebrows.
Chu Feng knocked on the door, "Mr. Chen, what happened in the Michelin parking lot yesterday was captured by a journalist and has already been on the news. Mr. Chen, please take a look..."
He opened his phone and showed Chen Zhongyuan the latest Hong Kong media news.
Chen Zhongyuan leaned forward and flicked some ashes off his cigarette. He glanced at the news and said indifferently, "Hong Kong media always likes to make up rumors. It's not worth worrying about."
"By the way, Mr. Chen called and said you are to return to the ancestral home tonight."
Chu Feng looked at the boss carefully, and said again.
Chen Zhongyuan held the cigarette, squinted his eyes, and took two puffs. His whole state was more lazy and tired, with a flicker of impatience in his eyebrows: "Okay."
Chu Feng observed his boss's expression and knew that he was tired and not interested in dealing with such matters.
Although Chen Zhongyuan is a master in the business world, he also has problems that cause him headaches, such as being periodically reminded of his marriage by Mr. Chen.
A mass shooting incident happened in New York five years ago, where an antisocial person took revenge on society, resulting in the death of dozens of people.
Mr. Chen's parents were unfortunately present at the time, and they did not have bodyguards. Both of them were shot and could not be saved.
Now, the entire Chen family only has Mr. Chen as the sole heir. Therefore, marriage is becoming a heart disease for Mr. Chen.
He always has to remind him now and then.
President's Office.
In the afternoon, Yaya gave Yuya a set of car keys and maintenance certificates, "Yao, the Administration Department has already brought the car and put on the license plate. It's parked in the underground garage. You can go see it after work yourself."
"Thank you, Aya sister."
Yuyao nodded slightly and casually took the car keys.
Shen Ziyi glanced at the logo on the car key and grumbled dissatisfaction, "Why is it a BMW? Yaya's car isn't this good, and Mr. Chen is really biased…"
Yuyao blushed and cautiously glanced at Aya, seeing that her expression was calm and she didn't seem to take it to heart, Yuyao let out a sigh of relief.
"The car is provided by the Administration Department, and Mr. Chen doesn't care about it. Just focus on your work, and don't complain all day long."
Yaya glared at Shen Ziyi. She had her own private car, which was better than this one, so she didn't need to be envious.
"The Administration Department is really good to someone. I wonder if there's something going on behind the scenes."
Shen Ziyi said enviously and then went to work.
Yuyao's expression was a bit unpleasant, but she didn't want to argue with Shen Ziyi either. She shifted her gaze to the computer and began working.
"She has that temperament, and you don't need to take it to heart."
Aya gently patted Yuya's shoulder and left.
...
After work, Yuyao found the car provided by the company in the underground garage.
It is a red BMW 5 series, both the appearance and interior are very good, luxurious and fashionable, simple and elegant.
She fell in love with it at first sight, opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, and found herself a bit too scared to drive.
The original owner did get a driver's license, but she didn't drive it much.
She, as an ancient Chinese woman who has been transported across time, knows even less about driving.
If she drives this car out, she'd be a guaranteed road hazard.
Yuyao summoned her courage, tried to start the car several times, but then chickened out in the next second.
"Tock, tock, tock."
At this moment, the front of the car was knocked twice.
Yuyao looked up and saw Chu Feng, who was in a neat black suit, bending down to look into the car.
Yuyao's expression stiffened slightly, and she lowered the window to peer out, greeting, "Feng, you are getting ready to go home after work?"
"Haha, I'm not that early to leave work."
Chu Feng walked around the car, with one hand on the window, and asked, "Miss Yu, are you waiting for Mr. Chen?"
Yuyao: "Erm..."
How should she answer that?
Chen Zhongyuan walked over and, upon seeing the girl in the car, softly said, "I'm going back to the ancestral home tonight. I might not be able to accompany you."
"I'm not very skilled in driving..."
She was sitting dejectedly in the driver's seat, her face as pale as a turnip and as red as a monkey's buttocks.
"Chuckle, haha..."
Chu Feng couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Seeing the boss staring at him with an intense gaze, Chu Feng dared not continue laughing.
Chen Zhongyuan helplessly rubbed his forehead, pondered for a moment, and instructed Chu Feng next to him: "You send her back home, and make sure she learns to drive the car as soon as possible. I'll go back to the ancestral home myself."
Chu Feng heard that, and knew that Mr. Chen wanted him to teach Miss Yu to drive, "Yes, Mr. Chen."
Yuyao quickly got off the car, happily hugged Chen Zhongyuan, and kissed him on the cheek.
Chu Feng quickly looked away, muttering "No looking at impropriety."
Even though he really wanted to sneak a peek.
"Hahaha..."
Chen Zhongyuan's mood was joyful, and it seemed he wasn't satisfied with just a simple kiss.
He pinched her chin and sucked her red lips fiercely until they were red and glossy, then he let go of her.
"Be careful on the road, learn slowly, there's no need to rush."
He rubbed her hair and then drove off.
Guan Changze happened to be in the underground garage at that moment. He was just about to drive off when he happened to see this scene by accident.
He was slightly taken aback, and an unexplained emotion flickered in his eyes.
That's why Chu Feng told him not to mess around with this new secretary.
Apparently, she has a thing with Mr. Chen.
Guan Changce suddenly had a thought flash through his mind: Could the mysterious woman photographed by the Hong Kong media twice be her?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was a very likely possibility.
Having confirmed that she has a relationship with Mr. Chen, a glint of regret flashed through his eyes, "It turns out she's also a gold digger…"
He crushed the fleeting thoughts in his heart clean, and then turned around to drive away.
At this time, Yuyao was sitting in the passenger seat, and Chu Feng was driving. "Miss Yu, where do you live?"
"In Shenzhuitou District, 100 Shenzhang Road, Hailey Village."
Yuyao replied truthfully.
Chu Feng heard that she lived there and looked at her sympathetically, but when he thought of her relationship with Mr. Chen, he quickly withdrew the sympathy from his eyes.
He opened the navigation software.
In no time, the car slowly left the underground parking garage and smoothly merged into the traffic.
"Miss Yu, do you have a driver's license?"
Chu Feng asked while driving.
Yuyao nodded slightly, "Yes, I do, but I haven't driven much."
Chu Feng heard this and knew how to teach her. "I'll first explain it to you, and then you can drive when you remember."
"Okay."
Yuyao replied.
Chu Feng was driving and explaining to her while she listened. The original owner had knowledge of driving, so she understood immediately.
Chu Feng saw that she understood, so he found a place to stop and let her drive.
Yuyao sat in the driver's seat, fastened her seatbelt, and held the steering wheel with both hands.
To be honest, at this moment, she felt a bit nervous and scared.
Chu Feng noticed her nervousness and comforted her, "Don't panic. I will guide you on the side, and nothing bad will happen."
Yuyao looked at him and nodded slightly.
She started the car, put her foot on the gas pedal, and the car smoothly merged into the traffic flow.
Even though her heart was pounding, with the help of the original owner's memory and Chu Feng's guidance on the side, she managed to drive without any mishaps.
After a while, it got easier, and her heart stopped racing as much.
"Miss Yu is driving quite well. Just keep it up and get familiar with it."
Chu Feng sat in the passenger seat. He had observed that Miss Yu was actually capable of driving, but because she hadn't driven much, she was a bit hesitant.
Yuyao smiled slightly and said nothing, instead focusing on driving.
Later, without any guidance from Chu Feng, Yuyao herself drove the car back to Shenzhuitou District and finally parked it smoothly in front of her apartment building.
Turned off the engine and got out of the car.
"Thank you, Feng. By the way, how are you going to get back?"
Yuyao looked at Chu Feng and suddenly remembered that he had come with her in the car.
Chu Feng got out of the passenger seat, closed the door, and smiled, "No problem. I'll take a taxi back later."
As Chu Feng's special assistant to Mr. Chen, he had a special privilege. He could use a taxi for all his out-of-town business trips without having to take the subway or buses.
Yuyao wanted to give Chu Feng the car key so he could drive her car back. Seeing that he said that, she gave up this idea.
They chatted for a while and then parted ways.
Chu Feng took a taxi home, while Yuyao walked into the apartment building.
