Chapter 193 Sending a Gift Package Across the Distance
Mr. Xie’s car arrived, it was his private Audi.
He actually didn't drive a government car, nor did he bring a driver, but went on the road alone. This made Chu Yang a little nervous. This was not right. What was he doing in the middle of the night? He was going out to have sex. He could go tomorrow. There was no need to rush.
Chu Yang did not dare to say anything more and quickly got into the car. Mr. Xie glanced at Chu Yang and said softly, "Chu Yang, did you bring the money?"
Damn, Mr. Xie, you’re going too far.
Why are you like those fishery workers who talk about money first when they meet? It hurts our feelings.
“I have it.” Chu Yang quickly took the money out from his chest. To be honest, it was the first time for Chu Yang to carry so much cash with him. It always felt heavy. It was 2012, and electronic payment was still not that convenient, so he had to carry cash.
I have to say that Jack Ma is indeed very knowledgeable.
Mr. Xie took a look and nodded without counting the money, then pointed to a black bag at the back and said, "Chu Yang, put the money in there. Put it together. I don't have enough cash at the moment, so I'll lend you some."
If you borrow money but don't pay it back, there's a high probability that you're gone.
Chu Yang turned his head depressedly, and then he saw a black zippered bag placed in the back seat.
When I opened it, I saw that there were already bundles of Red Bull inside.
shocking.
Damn, that's so much money.
Chu Yang's heart was pounding. He didn't even count, and he couldn't count at all. He just threw his fifty thousand yuan in and quickly sealed the bag.
If Chu Yang looked at it for one more second, he would start to have wild thoughts.
Based on my limited knowledge, there are probably around four or five hundred thousand dollars in this bag.
Damn, that's scary.
Taking so much money to go whoring, my god, I’m going to take off tonight.
Chu Yang was still in shock, but Mr. Xie had already stepped on the accelerator, and the car disappeared into the dark night and drove quickly towards the ring road intersection.
Chu Yang was sitting in the passenger seat, and out of the corner of his eye he saw Mr. Xie's expression, which was solemn and hesitant .
There is a feeling of giving it a try.
Chu Yang wanted to ask something, but seeing that Mr. Xie seemed to be thinking about something, he did not dare to ask. He just quietly lowered the seat a little, lay down, and hid himself in the car. In fact, it was late at night and people outside could not see what was going on in the car.
But Chu Yang was still deliberately avoiding something.
Thinking back to Mr. Xie's few words and the solemn expression on his face during this period, Zheng thought to himself, "Could things really have changed?"
This matter is naturally about Mr. Xie’s promotion.
Who is this bag for?
Is there anyone who dares to be so blatant these days?
The car finally got on the highway. Mr. Xie seemed to relax a little, slowed down the car, rolled down the window, lit a cigarette, hung one hand outside the window, and then said to Chu Yang: "Chu Yang, do you know why I went to Shahe City so late at night?"
“I really don’t know about that.” Chu Yang naturally shook his head. Although he had a rough guess, he didn’t dare to say anything. He didn’t really want to get involved in this kind of thing, but he couldn’t escape it.
President Xie pursed his lips, exhaled a puff of cigarette, and smiled bitterly, a little helplessly: "Hey, Chu Yang, the situation is very bad for me now. Those letters of praise have had a great impact on me. These days I received news that the company is not very confident about me and wants to investigate me, so I have to take the initiative."
"Then why are we going to Shahe City?" Chu Yang thought that if they wanted to attack, they had to go to the provincial company.
Mr. Xie continued, "Mr. Chen from Shahe City Company is my former college classmate. We are close friends. I called him tonight to talk about my situation. He told me a piece of news. Mr. Sun, who is in charge of logistics at the provincial company, will come to their place tomorrow morning to attend the inauguration ceremony of the ultra-high voltage experimental base. He is a person with a lot of say in the provincial company. According to the arrangement, Mr. Sun will arrive in Shahe at about 8 o'clock and check into the Xinghai Hotel. The ceremony will start at 10 o'clock, so there are two hours in between. I plan to try my luck."
I see. It takes about 4 and a half hours from Butai to the company in Shahe City. We really have to set off overnight. However, Chu Yang really admires Mr. Xie. He is so hardworking at his age. I just want to lie down at the age of 25. Oh my god, I am really drunk.
But Mr. Xie, isn't this big bag of stuff on your part a bit too blatant?
This Mr. Sun really dares to take your things.
Chu Yang had a lot of questions in his mind, but he didn't dare to ask.
"Mr. Xie, why don't you take a rest and I'll drive for you." Chu Yang had seen Mr. Xie dozing off several times. Although he was also very tired, for the sake of his own safety, Chu Yang still wanted to die in his own hands.
"That's fine." Mr. Xie pulled over and Chu Yang got in the driving seat.
Mr. Xie sat in the co-pilot seat and fell asleep in no time, snoring loudly.
Chu Yang sighed in his heart, how could this guy even sleep well?
Mr. Xie, you are really generous.
Chu Yang saw the slow black bag in the rearview mirror, shook his head desperately, and continued driving.
About five in the morning.
Chu Yang's car got off the highway and entered Shahe City.
It was almost 5:30 in the morning. President Xie looked up and asked Chu Yang to go directly to Xinghai Hotel. It seemed that President Xie was planning to ambush directly at Xinghai Hotel.
It must be said that this was indeed a good idea. When they arrived at the location, Chu Yang got out of the car . He was actually a little scared and didn't want to get the bag, but Mr. Xie had no expression on his face and ordered, "Chu Yang, go get the bag."
There was no other way, Chu Yang could only turn around and pick up the black bag. For some reason, Chu Yang always felt like he was holding a tool for committing a crime, it was so heavy that he almost couldn't walk.
Mr. Xie didn't know if he was stingy, but he only booked one room, a double room. When he got to the room, Mr. Xie went straight in to take a shower without saying a word. Chu Yang was so sleepy that he lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep, not knowing anything.
However, Chu Yang seemed to have had a dream. He dreamed of a person lying on a pile of money, holding the money in his hand and scattering it like flowers from the sky, and making bursts of silly laughter. The picture was very funny. When Chu Yang wanted to see clearly who this person was, he was awakened by Mr. Xie.
"Chu Yang, it's almost done. Director Cheng will be here soon. Go wash up quickly." Chu Yang was pulled up by President Xie in a daze. He had no time to go to the bathroom, wash his face or brush his teeth.
After coming out, I saw that Mr. Xie's face was ruddy, as if he had just had a face lift. He looked a dozen years younger. He also used a rare hairspray and combed his hair into the style of Chow Yun-fat, which was very touching.
"Mr. Xie, what can I do?" Chu Yang thought, you won't let me go with you to give gifts, will you?
"You don't have to do anything. Just take your bag and come with me. Put your things down at the right time and place. I will take care of the rest myself." Mr. Xie's words were actually a bit empty.
Chu Yang was actually a little reluctant, but there was nothing he could do, so he could only grit his teeth and answer, "Okay."
After Mr. Xie finished speaking, he looked out the window, then took out his phone to check the time: "Wait a moment, it will probably take another ten minutes. My classmate just told me that Mr. Sun's car has already gotten off the highway, and the room has been sent to me."
Chu Yang thought, this classmate is really good.
Time passed by minute by minute, and Chu Yang felt that Mr. Xie was getting more and more nervous. He couldn't sit still, so he got up and walked around. He opened the bag again and counted the bundles one by one. This time Chu Yang saw it clearly.
Fifty bundles indeed...
