The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

The topic opened up and the two started chatting. Somehow they ended up talking about the car club. Zhang Qian joined the car club within a few days after buying the car.

She knew that Ran Hao's car was a BMW, which was slightly cheaper than her Cayenne, so those who wanted to use the car would continue to open up the topic.

But she never thought that in her opinion, Ran Hao had never joined the BMW Car Club, which was a car club that could expand her network of contacts. He even knew about this thing only after Zhang Qian told him about it.

However, Ran Hao is still quite interested in this car club. It sounds like it is a loosely organized party. He can go and join in the fun when he is bored after a busy period of time.

And when Zhang Qian said that there were not only men but also women in the car club, he became even more interested. Although I don’t have any other ideas, it’s okay to go for a walk and see if there are any beautiful women to take a look at, right?

So the two of them chatted on this topic for a while, mainly because Zhang Qian said that Ran Hao was listening. After all, he didn't know there was such a thing, and he didn't know what kind of gatherings among car friends would be, so naturally he only listened.

But it sounds interesting to hear it, and they are all people who buy millions of luxury cars, and their financial conditions are definitely not bad. If I meet someone who plays Fantasy Westward Journey, I will say that I can't get a few orders with higher cost performance.

Or simply listen to these people bragging, or understand what they do, maybe it can help you broaden the limitations of starting a business.

The two chatted for half an hour, then Ran Hao and Zhang Qian came to the door.

"Don't forget it then." Zhang Qian reminded before leaving.

"Don't worry, I will definitely not forget it." Ran Hao nodded.

Zhang Qian reminded him not to forget to attend any car clubs, but to inform Zhang Qian when he returned to his hometown to attend Yang Dongjie's children's banquet.

If Ran Hao goes back early and Zhang Qian is free, then they can go there together in advance. If Ran Hao leaves early and Zhang Qian doesn't have time, then Ran Hao should go back first, and Zhang Qian will come back when the children are hosting the banquet.

It seems that the two people who had no communication in private before now have an additional communication link. This is the purpose of Zhang Qian coming to Ran Hao.

After coming out of the game studio and sitting on the cayenne parked in front of the Internet cafe, Zhang Qian's idea attracted many people's attention. After all, luxury cars and beautiful women were originally eye-catching existences, but now the two are together.

Zhang Qian enjoys the attention of others very much, and it is precisely because of enjoying this attention that she has reached this point day by day, and there is no regret at all. It's just that sometimes when I wake up in the morning and look at myself in the mirror, I feel a little strange.

Zhang Qian put on her sunglasses and drove away in a luxury car like a fashionable urban girl. It was now noon, and I originally came here because I wanted to treat Ran Hao to dinner, but the other party said he was a little busy and had no time, so I had to give up.

But as she was driving away, a woman with light makeup and a somewhat haggard face walked up the stairs leading to the game studio, carrying a thermos box.

"There is someone looking for Mr. Ran outside." The front desk opened the door again and walked into Ran Hao's office.

Ran Hao, who had just picked up the report and hadn't read a few lines, frowned instantly, "Who is here this time?"

"I didn't say anything, I just said I came here to deliver food to you."

"Qian Ying?" Ran Hao couldn't help but said subconsciously. He didn't have any friends in Yanjing. His elder sister wouldn't come to deliver food to him, and it was even more impossible for Li Meng. She always called him to invite him out for drinks. So after much deliberation, Qian Ying was the only one left.

Although Qian Ying had been to the studio before, everyone who had seen Qian Ying among the studio employees knew that she was the girlfriend of Mr. Ran, and Ran Hao didn't explain anything. However, I just hired the receptionist in the past two days, so it's normal that I don't know Qian Ying.

However, Qian Ying seemed to have said before that she was a little busy with the quarterly appraisal these days. Is she finished?

Ran Hao couldn't help but have doubts in his heart, but he still said: "Let her in."

Putting down the report in his hand and pinching his eyebrows, Ran Hao picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He saw the front desk leading people in. He couldn't help but froze for a moment when he saw the person coming, with a surprised look on his face, "Hu Qingqing, why are you here? "

"That me" Hu Qingqing lowered her head and looked at her toes.

Ran Hao waved his hand to the front desk: "Would you like to go out first?"

"Okay, Mr. Ran." The receptionist nodded. He couldn't help but secretly look at Mr. Ran's expression, then looked at Hu Qingqing, who had his head lowered, and then left the office and closed the door behind him.

"Well, you have helped me so much, and I don't know how to repay you. I happened to be on vacation recently and had nothing to do, so I made some food and brought it over. Don't mind it." Hu Qingqing said with her body tense and looking extremely nervous. .

Ran Hao originally wanted to say that he helped and did not expect anything from Hu Qingqing in return, but they had already brought the rice, so saying this obviously made the other party carry the lunch box back. I also saw that Hu Qingqing was submissive and completely different from the beautiful spring before.

So he said, "It's lunch time and I'm hungry. Bring it over and see what you brought."

"If you don't like it, I...ah? Oh, okay, okay!" Hu Qingqing, who had a low self-esteem, was originally ready to be rejected by Ran Hao, but she didn't expect that the other party would directly want to eat it.

This made Hu Qingqing's face look shocked and then revealed a look of surprise, and she quickly handed over the lunch box, "I didn't know what you like to eat, so I made two dishes: hot pepper tofu and braised pork, and then there was pig's trotter soup. "

"It's very rich." Ran Hao took the lunch box with a smile, came to the reception area of ​​the office, opened the lunch box, "You sit down too, don't just stand there, by the way, have you eaten?"

"That. I've eaten at home." Hu Qingqing said subconsciously, but the next moment, as Ran Hao opened the lunch box, the smell of rice drifted into her nostrils, and Hu Qingqing's stomach growled uncontrollably.

For a moment, the office was extremely quiet, and Hu Qingqing's originally haggard and pale face instantly turned red.

"Do you want to." Ran Hao wanted to ask if he wanted to sit down and eat together.

But before she could say anything, Hu Qingqing, who wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, immediately interrupted him, "I remembered that the gas at home was not turned off, you eat slowly and I'll leave first."

After saying that, without waiting for Ran Hao to say anything else, he turned around, opened the door of the office and ran out. Ran Hao stretched his hand in the air to stop the other party, but before he could say anything, the person was gone.

After a moment of hesitation, Ran Hao put down his raised hand, and shook his head with a smile on his face, "Really."

Originally, he was thinking about eating Hu Qingqing's meal and telling her that he didn't need to send her food in the future. He helped her because they were friends, not to mention that he encountered such an outrageous thing.

As a result, before he said a word of these words, the other party left, "Let's talk about it next time we have a chance."

Ran Hao muttered to himself and opened the lunch box. He had two dishes, a soup, and a bowl of rice. The chopsticks were placed in a small box next to the lunch box, and there was a soup spoon.

Ran Hao's eyes lit up when he smelled the braised pork, "It smells pretty good!"