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    The driver in front of him had an unusual appearance and was dressed in formal attire.

    “What’s with the car? Why are you riding in such an expensive car with a driver?” Mako asked.

    “Ahem, this is our president’s car and the driver is from our company.”

    “You’re using your president’s car again?”

    Last time it was a Maserati, this time it’s a Rolls Royce.

    He’s not using the bus for personal use, is he? That’s bad, very bad.

    “Use it temporarily.” Tang Jia Chong said vaguely.

    He had come straight from the airport without much thought, just wanted to get here quickly.

    Mu Xiao lowered his voice: “This is your president’s car, not your car, how can you use it indiscriminately. When the time comes for your president to know, beware of losing your job.”

    He also rushed the driver in front of him and said politely, “Master, find a place on the side of the road in front of you to let us get off, it’s a big night, I’m troubling you. From now on, if Ah Chong asks you to drive, just ignore him.”

    The workplace is a very complex society, and she already knows it all too well, even though she’s only been out of college for three years.

    As long as the position is higher than yours, they are all leaders and grandfathers.

    This chauffeur master is also suffering, while driving for the president, he also has to follow the orders of Tang Jia Chong, the junior leader.

    And surely they wouldn’t dare to snitch on the president.

    What’s a little driver like him.

    If he made a small report, it would be himself who would walk away instead.

    The driver in front choked when he heard the president’s wife’s words.

    Other than Special Assistant Ah Ming, he was the only one who knew the president and his wife best.

    He is the president’s full-time chauffeur, driving this Rolls Royce every day to take the president to and from work, to all kinds of official or private places.

    The president is hiding his identity from his wife, and that open parking space in front of Mission Hills Flower Garden is where he went to get it, specifically for the president to park his Volvo when he goes to work every day.

    And he waited in that parking lot for the president to change cars.

    It’s the president’s secret.

    Only the president, Ah Ming and him know.

    Oh yeah, and a couple of bodyguards that the president and the president’s wife have followed around.

    His position was to be on call and because it was one of the closest people to the president’s side.

    Because of this, he knows a lot about the president that no one else knows.

    He takes orders from the president alone.

    So, how dare he disobey the president, ah, he could only punch the rearview mirror helplessly smiled.

    “Drive directly to Mission Hills Flower Garden.” Tang Jiachong said.

    “Okay.” The driver replied.

    Mako turned her head to glare at Tang Jia Chong.

    Tang Jia Chong: “I’m not privately using the president’s car, the president knows about it and allows it. There’s none of that so-called nonsense you’re thinking of.”

    Tang Jia Chong’s tone was undeniable.

    Mu Xiao thought of the Maserati from last time, Tang Jia Chong also said at that time that their president had many cars.

    How can one person with one ass fit in so many cars.

    Cars are going to break down if you buy them and don’t drive them for a long time.

    Like her little electric donkey, she now switches between two and four wheels to keep it from breaking down and to save some money.

    “Does your president have too many cars to drive over, that’s why he lets you subordinates do nothing to help him skate?” Mu Xiao asked.

    Tang Jia Chong glanced at her without saying anything.

    Mako took him for acquiescence and slightly lowered his heart.

    “Didn’t you say you were quitting today?” Tang Jia Chong remembered something.

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