can i love you

It was another busy day, and it was rare to see a little afterglow in the evening, and the stars were scattered, revealing a little sadness.The fish-belly white on the horizon echoes the bright blue sky in a well-proportioned way.The weird midsummer has never been as cold as it is today.

Qiao Maoqun adjusted his shirt collar, rolled down the car window, tapped the steering wheel with his right hand, as if composing a rhythm, and watched the pedestrians coming and going outside the window, and they frequently cast envious glances.Qiao Maoqun had long been used to such scenes, and gradually his eyes lost focus, and he looked into the distance.His black mount is indeed too eye-catching. The Bentley luxury version is a non-traditional business car, but it has the charm of a sports car.Every time Maoqun saw the envious eyes of others, he felt no sense of pride in his heart.Because, in fact, he is not the owner of the car, he is just a hired driver of Wansheng Group, and this domineering Bentley is the favorite car of the son of the chairman of the company.I heard that he was successfully admitted to Shanghai Jiaotong University that year, and the boss was overjoyed at the time, spending a lot of money on cars as encouragement.Qiao Maoqun has always been puzzled, this kid doesn't use the company car, so he has to take such an expensive Bentley.When it was time to choose a driver, everyone thought that "accompanying a car is like accompanying a tiger". If you are not careful, one month's salary will be in vain.So many veteran drivers excused their excuses, but Maoqun was selected by accident. The company put employees on the line, and this seemingly sweet job fell on Maoqun...

The sunset glowed, and I waited in front of the bank for nearly an hour.This little boss is really difficult to serve, Maoqun complained in his heart.This is when the automatic door of the bank opens, and a young man in fashionable clothes walks out, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. On his fair face, he has a straight nose bridge and sharp eyebrows.The clean and neat V-neck sets off a resolute temperament.The seemingly sunny face is now covered with dark clouds...

Deng Feng, a talented student of Jiaotong University, is also the new president of Wansheng Group. Although he has great ambitions, he hesitated for a long time due to the hard work of his parents, and finally decided to inherit the company's business.A few days ago, due to the negligence of the Ministry of Finance, a zero amount was omitted from the return balance, and almost got a lawsuit for breach of contract. For the sake of the company's reputation, it could only pay liquidated damages... Deng Feng was a little annoyed and blamed himself. When my father was managing the company, he never made such a big mistake. Not long after he took office, the company was almost accused of low reputation.It seems that my leadership and overall planning skills are still lacking.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Deng Feng felt a little better.Because the atmosphere in the car made him feel relaxed, the uncle beside him always gave him a kind feeling.

"Where is Mr. Deng going now?" Maoqun asked, to be honest, he was really hungry right now, it would be best if he could eat first.

"Uncle Qiao told you not to always call me Mr. Deng, you are older than me. You can just call me Xiaofeng!" Deng Feng looked a little unhappy, this warm atmosphere was always being destroyed.

"Hey, I don't call Mr. Deng, I'm not used to it. Are you going back to the company now?" Maoqun asked again, and his stomach began to disobey.

"Let's eat first." Deng Feng pushed his glasses.

"Okay." Maoqun felt really relieved.