Well……

What a trivial matter!

Don't even take a look at your son's resume to MK's human resources department. Even if you ask Yi Beihan to directly arrange a position for your son, I'm afraid he won't dare to arrange it at a low level...

But, can I do this favor for you in three months? She doesn’t want to pay attention to that annoying guy for the time being...

However, in order to ease the driver's heart, Xia Yan agreed first.

"Master, it's okay. Don't worry... Let's do this. Let your son take his resume and go directly to MK to find Mr. Yi (Bei Han didn't say the word)'s secretary. I'll say hello to her in advance.

?”

"Okay, okay... Mrs. Yi, we are a family of three. Thank you so much..."

As the driver spoke, he looked back at Xia Yan with excitement and burst into tears. He had been working as a driver from dawn to dusk for more than ten years just to support his son in school. He hoped that he would be successful in the future, and his son did not disappoint him at school.

During this period, he had been receiving scholarships to support his daily expenses, but after finally looking forward to his graduation, he said that he would not be able to enter unless he was MK. This really worried him and his mother to death...

It's not like he's never heard of an imperial group like MK, and it's not like anyone can get in if they want to. Not to mention that their family doesn't have any savings, even if they have savings, you may not be able to put money in...

Now God really opened his eyes and allowed him to meet Yi Beihan's... mistress? No, what the newspaper said was definitely wrong. How could this kind and beautiful lady be his mistress, Mrs. Yi!

"...Master, watch the road!"

Xia Yan reminded in a low voice.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, look at how excited I am..."

The driver wiped away his tears and drove carefully and carefully, but he must not bump into their living Buddha...

After a while, the car arrived at the gate of the community and when it was about to drive in, a gate guard came out to intercept it.

"Taxis are not allowed to enter the hospital!"

The driver looked at the crowds of people in front of him and said doubtfully.

"What happened?"

Not letting the taxi in, Xia Yan was about to get out of the car when he saw the layers of people in front of him carrying cameras, microphones and other equipment. He was so frightened that he retracted his body into the car and buried his head in the back seat.

Go up and urge the driver.

"Master, turn the car around quickly!"

"..."

The driver remembered what the gossip media had been reporting on in recent days, and immediately understood and hurriedly turned the car around——

The taxi made a beautiful flick and turned around. The driver stepped on the accelerator and was about to leave with the Living Bodhisattva when a tall, cold black figure suddenly stopped in front of the car——

His hair was as pale as snow under a black top hat, and he wore a pair of black-rimmed sunglasses on his stern cheeks. Looking at him in the scorching sun gave people a chilly feeling.

Xia Yan, who was in the back seat of the car, noticed that the taxi was stagnant. He slowly raised his head and looked through the windshield in front of the car, his expression suddenly stunned——

Shen Zhuolie?

In shock, someone knocked twice on the glass of the car door next to him. Xia Yan looked sideways and quickly opened the car door.

Shen Zhuolie sat sideways and closed the car door.

"drive!"

While coldly ordering the driver in the front seat, Shen Zhuolie took off the top hat on his head and threw it aside, then took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of bright blue pupils.
Chapter completed!