The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Chapter 870 - Tycoon



Chapter 870: Tycoon

“Is the room bad? If it’s not good, auntie will immediately change your room,” She directly walked towards Ye Jian1, she gave a friendly smile and said: “You are the guest, we have to make you sleep comfortably in the hotel.”

She was a woman who did things neatly, Ye Jian quickly adjusted her expression and said politely: “No, no, I have something to do and need to go to the airport, that’s why I woke up early. I slept well, and I’m not unaccustomed to it.”

She could fall asleep wherever she was; it was the hotel’s security staff who had allowed a special forces soldier in and scared her awake at 3:30 in the morning.

“Going to the airport? What a coincidence that I’m going to the airport to pick someone up, join me in my car,” Director Song, who had exquisite makeup, smiled brightly. She should have just gotten up, and her eyes were slightly bloodshot, “The staff is helping me retrieve the car, go, let’s wait outside.”

She then turned around and said to the front desk: “Little Fang, prepare two sets of breakfast for me, one with coffee, one with fresh milk.”

There was joy on Ye Jian’s face for being able to hitch a ride at that moment. She quickly thanked her: “Thank you, Director Song, I won’t be polite then,” That way, she wouldn’t need to wait for the five o’clock ride at Kaiser’s Hotel, she can bring the military uniform back in advance.

“Oh, you child, just call me auntie, why are you calling me Director Song?” Director Song, who had fierceness in between her brows, couldn’t help but laugh. This child was really polite, “Don’t blame me for deciding on my own, come, the car’s here.”

Yang Heng’s Aunt Song was a divorced, strong woman, she had divorced eight years ago, and the judge awarded her daughter to her husband. She was currently on her way to pick up her daughter, who was returning from France, whom she had not met for more than two years.

When the car drove over, Ye Jian’s gaze landed on the ’97 model, sky-high priced red Ferrari sports car, she then saw Aunt Song yawning a few times. Ye Jian wanted to say she could drive to the airport, but she kept quiet.

“Auntie, you didn’t have a good rest last night?” Ye Jian couldn’t help but ask from the passenger seat. When she was training in the motorized infantry, the sentence the instructor said the most was, ‘you can’t drive when you’re tired.’

Seeing Aunt Song looking exhausted and yawning non-stop, Ye Jian was not at ease; it was not good to drive while feeling exhausted.

Director Song started the car with a smile, she then drove slowly to the lobby entrance, “I didn’t sleep the whole night, are you afraid I won’t drive well? Don’t worry, and I still have some skills.”

“I haven’t slept for several consecutive nights before, and I can still drive steadily.” Director Song’s driving level is really good all the way, but whenever she yawned deeply, Ye Jian felt a little wary.

When the motorized infantry arranged night training, they would eat chilli peppers to stay refreshed and apply medicated oil to resist their fatigue; they used all types of methods to stay awake along the way.

But Director Song was different, and it was impossible to use such a ruthless method to stay refreshed, there would definitely be a problem if she drove while feeling exhausted.

Ye Jian didn’t worry about the value of the car anymore, she directly smiled and said: “Aunt Song, let me drive, one hour is needed to reach the airport. How about I’ll drive, and you take a rest?”

Ye Jian’s words just landed, an intense light flashed from the opposite; it was not the glare from a small vehicle, it was the glare of a big truck rushing head-on.

Director Song, who didn’t have a good rest, couldn’t help squint due to the glare, she couldn’t react in time to what was happening in front.


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