My Nemesis Has Finally Gone Bankrupt

For those who ca n’t race, watching CCTV without a competitor or commentary is like watching a mime.

At least in Qin Man's eyes. He used to have a partner who loves racing. He watched a complete racing race with the other party for entertainment. He just found it boring. He might not be interested in cars by nature.

But today he knows that nature can also be changed.

Obviously it was a car in a circle, the person in the driver's seat didn't even change his expression, but he still enjoyed it. Until Ji Ran stopped, he was still a little bit interested.

Ji Ran did not intend to get off. He lifted his helmet: "How many seconds?"

"Three laps, four minutes and forty-seven seconds." The administrator laughed. "Ran brother, the sword is not old, it seems that this championship has been set by you."

Ji Ran didn't listen to his flattery, and frowned.

slow.

After he didn't play the game, he usually gave less time to the car. It was reasonable to regress.

He snapped the lid back on. "Continue."

"to make."

Ji Ran practiced until the evening, and the car tires were changed several times.

Cheng Peng and Yue Wenwen left early. Only Qin Man was still sitting in the rest area. He unbuttoned his suit jacket and put his hands on the sofa.

Ji Ran took a lot of breaks halfway, but kept lingering by the side of the car, either to discuss with the specially invited coach how to shorten the time, or to call the car repair shop and ask the other party to help him correct somewhere in the car.

Until the evening, neither of them could say a word.

Ji Ran made an appointment with the administrator for the next few days before walking to the rest area. He picked up the mineral water next to him, unscrewed it, and sipped it, Yu Guang touched the person sitting on the sofa.

"Cough ..." He froze, covering his mouth with the back of his hand and coughing heavily. "Why are you still here?"

"Where else?" Qin Mandao said.

Ji Ran: "I didn't say, can you leave at any time."

Even Yue Wenwen Cheng Peng, who likes to watch racing cars, can not persist for a day, let alone this old-fashioned nerd.

"I enjoyed it very much, why did I leave." Qin Mandao said, "sitting for so long, my waist is not sour?"

Qin Man didn't say he hadn't noticed yet, he did have some pantothenic acid in his waist, and he wanted to lie down.

I haven't been used to it for a long time in the car.

"Not sour," Ji Ran said, "... you wait for a while, I'll change clothes."

The two left the rest area, and Qin Man naturally opened the door of the driver's seat: "I'll open it, you take a break."

Ji Ran suddenly felt that Qin Man was flattering. He really didn't want to drive home slowly at the speed limit now.

This circuit is a long way from his home, and at Qin Man's speed, he has to drive for at least half an hour. Fortunately, he was well prepared, and the car he drove out of today can sleep.

He took the co-pilot, pulled the seat back, fastened his seat belt, and closed the eyes before going to sleep.

There was no music on the car. Qin Man drove a long way, and heard the sound of calm breathing coming from him.

Ji Ran's sleep quality is not good these past few nights, but she fell asleep on the car seat today.

At the red light, Qin Man stopped the car and turned his head to glance. For the comfort of the people around, his face was crooked towards the window, and the bridge of his nose made a beautiful line in the dark.

The man who was just racing on the track now sleeps beside him unsuspectingly.

Qin Man couldn't help but reached out and gently scratched the bridge of his nose.

Ji Ran slept deeply, unable to feel the itch, and remained motionless.

At night, the weather is slightly cold, this weather is not suitable for turning on the air conditioner or closing the window. The wind blew in through the crack of the window, pulling back the broken hair of his forehead.

Qin Man stared at him for a while, took off his coat and put it on him.

Ji Ran had no dreams all night, slept soundly, and woke up naturally.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Qin Man's face came into his eyes.

They were so close that they might touch the tip of their noses a little further. Ji Ran's head was blank for a few seconds and he moved back immediately.

I have to say that although he hates Qin Man, this person's features are really not picky and deep-seated, much like a mixed race.

He sat up and was about to pick up his mobile phone and take a look, but was startled by the sudden coolness.

Ji Ran looked at him after knowing it, then opened his eyes in shock—

He even wore only one pair of underpants! !! !!

No wonder he feels very comfortable. He doesn't like to wear pajamas, especially tops, when he sleeps, otherwise he always feels stung.

Ji Ran pinched Qin Man's nose again in anger.

For a long while, the man next to him opened his eyes because of poor breathing.

Qin Man raised his hand and held his wrist, with the laziness characteristic of getting up in his voice: "... what happened?"

"You **** ..." Ji Ran cursed, "What about my clothes ?!"

Qin Man felt funny: "Isn't it on a hanger?"

"I'm asking you, why aren't they on me!"

Qin Mandao said, "You have stains on your clothes. They should have been stained in the garage. I'm afraid of soiling the bed, so I take it off."

Ji Ran didn't say anything. He felt if there was any pain in his body.

The last time I woke up was like a beating, which left him a lot of psychological shadow.

When Qin Man saw him looking at his body in silence, he couldn't help but laugh: "I just undressed you and didn't do anything else. Don't be afraid."

"... I'm afraid of a fart." Ji Ran turned out of bed, took out the clothes from the closet, and prepared to go to the shower.

Qin Man sat up straight and shrugged indifferently: "I have lost my home."

"..."

Ji Ran was too lazy to talk to him and turned into the bathroom.

——

On the fourth day of Ji Ran ’s stay at the circuit, he received a call from Ji Guozheng.

At that time, he just ran a rest and saw the caller ID. He frowned and took off his helmet. He took the mobile phone and walked aside to pick it up.

Qin Man looked at him through CCTV. The talk time was short, but after three minutes, the phone hung up and Ji Ran didn't mean to return to the car.

He instructed the administrator to go to the rest area after a few words. Qin Man asked: "Is this possible today?"

"Um." Ji Ran hurriedly changed his clothes. When he came out, he threw the car keys onto Qin Man. "You drive."

Qin Man steadily caught: "Where?"

"forever."

Regarding the signing of Qin Man, Ji Ran did not directly notify his father, but sent an email to the other party.

Apparently, Ji Guozheng has only seen the email now.

The car stopped in the underground garage of Yongshi headquarters, Qin Man asked, "Do you need me to accompany you to go up."

"No," Ji Ran said, "you are waiting for me."

Ji Ran got out of the car, thought about it before leaving, and took out a peaking cap from the back seat of the car to put on, slightly covering his hair color.

He wanted to see Ji Guozheng and lead the way through the front desk. His identity company employees knew more or less, many people stole him along the way, Ji Ran looked back one by one, I was scared those eyes away.

He swaggered into the reception room and waited there for nearly twenty minutes.

It was another game in the box, and he murmured anxiously, his patience disappeared, and he got up and opened the door of the conference room and wanted to go.

Who knows exactly what happened to Ji Guozheng who just came out of the conference room, and he was followed by several company executives.

Ji Ran today dresses casually for the sake of convenience, standing face-to-face with these guys in suits, with a sense of incompatibility.

Ji Guozheng's conversation with the staff was interrupted by the sound of opening the door. He turned his head to see the person in the reception room, and his brows could not stop wrinkling.

"It seems that Mr. Ji still has work to do." One of the middle-aged men quipped, "Otherwise we will report back later?"

Ji Guozheng said. After a few people left, he looked back from Ji Ran, as if he didn't want to look at the son more often: "You come in."

"These people were just your elders. Why didn't you say hello when you saw someone?" Ji Guozheng sat down in the office and asked.

Ji Ran stood casually, and said lazily, "I don't know them, what is there to say?"

"In the future, if you want to join the company, you must have a good relationship with them." Ji Guozheng said, straight to the topic, "When did you sign the contract with Qin Man? Why didn't the Legal Department come to inform me."

Ji Ran laughed: "They don't know it themselves, how can they inform you?"

Ji Guo was looking up: "What do you mean?"

"Qin Man is a contract signed with me personally and has nothing to do with Yongshi."

Ji Guozheng stunned, and then patted the table lightly: "No joke! Do you know how complicated the doorway in the contract is? A treaty inside can set you countless traps!"

"Where's the contract? Show me!"

"No. I checked with a lawyer and the contract is okay." Ji Ran raised an eyebrow. "Even if there is any problem, it won't be immortal. You don't need to worry."

Ji Guo understood: "You did it on purpose."

He quickly responded and asked, "Are you angering your brother with work?"

"I don't dare." Ji Ran said so, but his tone was extremely disdainful. He was too lazy to talk and pushed the pot. "It was Qin Man who didn't want to sign in Yongshi, but I softened it for a long time, Only left him. "

Ji Guozheng did not expect that Ji Ran would make such a mess, let alone Qin Man actually promised to sign the kind of contract, and he couldn't think of a solution.

Forget it, the horizontal man is also in his place, so he can only wait until later.

Ji Guozheng's emotions converged quickly. He was silent for a while, and said, "I asked the secretary to organize a copy of the company's information. You will take it back later. I will let you know the time of work next month. Stay at home and read all the documents. I plan to arrange you in your brother's department, and he will teach you the rest. "

"Also, your hair must be dyed back."

"If you don't worry that Ji Wei and I will toss the police, even if I put him there." Ji Ran smiled.

"..." Ji Guozheng's gesture of writing a word, finally compromised, "Go back and wait for the notice."

Ji Ran has become accustomed to this formulaic tone, then turns and leaves.

When he opened the door of the office, he seemed to think of something and smirked back: "Dad, and, I like this hair color, so I won't dye it back first. Besides, how tired the employees usually work, they look at me occasionally At first glance, it may also relieve eye pressure. "

The secretary outside could not help but grunted.

Ji Guo is hating iron and steel: "You ..."

"Gone." Ji Ran waved at him without looking back, "You always drink hot water." 2k novel reading network