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891. Chapter 891 I don't want to be separated from you for a minute 9

"Mrs. Yi, I'm actually from City A. I really didn't expect to meet you twice. It's an honor for me to have you ride in my car..."

Then why should I ask you for the fare?

Wait, Mrs. Yi?

Does he know her?

Xia Yan frowned. Well, it's not surprising that someone said they knew her recently. She seems to be quite popular recently...

On the way to the apartment, the driver talked excitedly. Xia Yan just smiled and nodded slightly. After all, did he owe me money? In fact, the driver was a very warm-hearted person, so he had to be polite and listen to what he said.

talk--

As a result, after the driver rambled for a while, he saw that he was almost arriving at the apartment complex, and then he finally said what he wanted to say most.

"Mrs. Yi, I wonder if I can trouble you with something?"

This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The last time he learned about her relationship with Yi Beihan from the newspaper, he beat his chest for several nights, secretly regretting that he missed the good opportunity that God gave to their family that night...

Hey, don't get it wrong!

"Well?"

Xia Yan was stunned for a moment and twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly.

"...Master, you don't have to be so polite...what's the matter?"

Xia Yan was wondering, how could she help?

Hearing Xia Yan's polite answer, the driver was so excited that he was almost confused. He turned back to look at Xia Yan, and Xia Yan hurriedly stopped him——

"Master, if you have anything to say, just say it... you're still driving a car!"

Please don't look back...!

"Oh, oh."

If he were not driving, the driver would really want to kneel down and kowtow to the living Bodhisattva. He would turn his head and look forward. His emotions could not be concealed. It was as if he had met the living Bodhisattva.

But no, if Xia Yan could really help his son say a few words in front of Yi Beihan, wouldn't she, Xia Yan, be the living Bodhisattva of their family...

You must know that MK Group's multi-million-dollar jobs cannot be entered based on strength alone, because there are too many capable people. Not only does it require super strength, but the most important thing is-opportunity!!

Because the MK Human Resources Department receives thousands of resumes every day, when screening them, the computer automatically filters out some of them, because Mr. Yi of the company said that a person's luck is very important. If you are even selected by the computer,

There is no luck, strength alone is not enough!

"Mrs. Yi... My son majored in architecture and graduated with a postdoctoral degree last year... His dream has always been to work in MK Group... But he started sending his resume to MK last year, but in the end nothing came of it.

, no news... Mrs. Yi, you don’t know how outstanding my son is... When he was in school, his academic performance was the first in the whole grade, and he has always won awards. The walls of my house are filled with medals...

I can show it to you..."

"……Uh-huh!"

Xia Yan nodded repeatedly, and listened to the driver's voice slowly getting into a crying tone. Xia Yan felt that being a parent was really not easy, and how pitiful the parents in the world were, so he asked tentatively.

"Master, do you want me to...?"

The driver might be afraid that Xia Yan would misunderstand him as being too shallow and wanting to "reach the world in one step", so he hurriedly interrupted Xia Yan's words, but the cry in his voice was even stronger.
Chapter completed!
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