At this moment, a young man wearing a gray and white suit, tall figure and aristocratic atmosphere walked out of the residential area and walked in this direction.

Mi Duoduo quickly recalled that it seemed that only a few pieces of changing clothes and a few packs of spare aunt towels were included in his trolley case. The trolley case was about to graduate and was given by a schoolmate. After making a choice in his heart, he immediately threw the trolley case and ran to the young man and said, "Senior brother, senior brother, I am here. I originally planned to meet you at the city talent center, but I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Uncle" originally planned to chase after him, but after hearing this, he suddenly stopped, observing the subsequent dynamic development of the matter half-believingly.

After Midoduo ran to the young man, he quickly put his arm around the young man's arm and whispered: "Brother, brother, help me, please pretend to be my senior brother. I am a college student who has just graduated from another place and is going to the talent center to attend a job fair. The person in front of me is a pyramid scheme. I asked him for a way, and he got entangled."

Ding Yiyang, who was about to go to the company, was inexplicably involved in the matter. He didn't like to have close contact with strangers, and originally planned to throw away the hand that came over, but when he lowered his head, he saw the pitiful look that was comparable to Bambi and was afraid of being abandoned, but his heart suddenly couldn't harden, and turned to look coldly at the thin black man ahead who had been paying close attention to their movements.

The thin black man, who was already a little guilty, looked at the height and physique of the man opposite him, and knew that he would not be able to get it. Then he looked at the trolley box that was thrown so readily by the little girl, and it was not worth much money. He cursed, "I meddled with other people's business, it's bad luck", and threw the trolley box, turned around and left.

Mi Duoduo didn't expect that the "uncle" didn't even want a trolley case, so he hurriedly stepped forward and picked it up. Although the changing clothes inside were not worth much money, it still cost a lot of money to buy them again. She is still in the primitive accumulation stage of unemployed and poor.

"Thank you for your help, thank you for your help. Uncle, can you tell us how to get to the city's talent center?" Mi Duoduo happily pulled the trolley box and thanked.

How could he have more skill? Why did he grow up a lifetime? And he had just been deceived by someone, and the liar had not yet gone far away, and he was still so happy to ask strangers for directions? Normal people have to be worried, and they have a sneer for a while, right? How is this brain circuit constructed?

Ding Yiyang was curious, but he still told her patiently: "You continue to follow this road, walk about 200 meters southwest, pass the first traffic light, cross the overpass from the southeast, and then walk three or four hundred meters northeast to the northeast."

Miduoduo scratched his head: "Uncle, sorry, I don't have any sense of direction at all. I can't tell you whether to go left, right, forward, or backward?"

Ding Yiyang was about to spurt out his old blood. Such a road deaf who couldn't even tell the difference between the south and the west and the north was still a person who had no sense of safety and crisis. How could parents dare to let it go and find a job alone? How could they express it clearly on the left and right front and back for such a long distance?

Ding Yiyang closed his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a good manner that day: "I'll go to the company and pass by, you get in the car, I'll take you a paragraph."

After saying that, he pressed the unlock button on the car keys, and the lights of a white limited edition Lamborghini flashed.

"Wow, so handsome, so cool!" Miduoduo whistled excitedly, ran forward excitedly, approached the car body, compared a scissors hand, and took a selfie with his mobile phone.

Then she put her suitcase into the trunk of the car and sat in the passenger seat.

After sitting on, her body was not honest. She twisted back and forth, looked at the layout and installations in the car back and forth, left and right, and took several selfies and posted them on her Moments.

Of course, there were soon a lot of praise and sighs. Gay friends asked Mi Duoduo which road he was now, and if he could take such a luxurious car, where did he catch Kaizi?

Mi Duoduo responded happily. Suddenly, "Ding Lingling" also liked and asked: Where is it now?

Miduoduo ignored it. I don’t know what the hell is this “Ding Lingling”. I added her a long time ago, but I didn’t say anything. Miduoduo asked who she was, but she didn’t answer. Miduoduo looked through her circle of friends and there was nothing in it.

I didn't know if it was an enemy or a friend, Midodo simply ignored it.

Ding Yiyang, who had been following Mi Duoduo from the corner of his eyes, twitched this time. The girl's reaction was always unique, a little out of the ordinary, not online.

His car has carried several female celebrities and internet celebrities before. Even if they are interested in the car, they just look at it silently, evaluate it secretly in their hearts, or exclaim it a few times, and then focus on him as the owner.

This girl is so good that she first focused on the car and then on showing off on her circle of friends. The owner of the car - a real financial owner, a typical tall, rich and handsome man, was ignored by the girl. Is it really good that she can't grasp the key points like this? Girl?

Also, his eyes are not very good. He is obviously less than thirty years old. She is a college graduate and is in her early twenties. He is only a few years older than her, but she calls him "uncle" one by one. Is he that old?

After Midodo took off his suitcase, Ding Yiyang stepped on the accelerator with some resentment. Lamborghini roared and the body of the car roared forward.
Chapter completed!