Chapter 201 (1/2)

Early the next morning, Shang Liang was woken up by the ring of his mobile phone.

”No? At this time, in Africa, it should be very late. Why does Xiaotian call me when she doesn't sleep? ” Lying on the bed, Shang Liang narrowed his eyes, reached out and touched the mobile phone on the bedside table. Without looking at it, he pressed the answer button and said, ”Hello, Xiaotian!”

Who knows, from the other end of the mobile phone came a question: ”who is Xiaotian?”

”Well?” Hearing that it was not su Tian's voice, Shang Liang could not help frowning: ”you are not Xiao Tian. Who are you? Call me early in the morning! Well, I don't need to set this alarm

”Cluck, cluck!” But the other side sent out a string of laughter like a silver bell. ”I didn't expect that Mr. buchai, who is famous, is a difficult family to get up. Ha ha! He also said that he would pick me up in the morning. I don't think I can get on duty even if I wait until the afternoon! ”

”Are you... Feng Mochou?” Shangliang suddenly woke up, and then suddenly remembered that he told Feng Mochou last night that he would pick her up in the morning. He was embarrassed and said, ”ah, what time did you get up so early?”

”Oh, it's almost nine o'clock, isn't it?” Feng Mochou muttered.

Shang Liang took a look at the time. At 8:51, it was almost 9:00.

”Sorry, it's my fault!” Shangliang quickly got up from the bed and said, ”you wait at home. I'll come here to pick you up.”

With that, Shang Liang hung up and went straight to the hotel downstairs.

After getting into the Honda of the deputy director, Shang Liang suddenly realized that he didn't know where Feng Mochou's home was! So, he had to call Feng Mochou and asked, ”Hello, Feng Mochou, where is your home?”

”I was just about to tell you where my home is. Who knows, you're in a hurry to hang up. It's so terrible!” Feng Mochou muttered, ”38 Bayi Road, Konggang District, Pengcheng city.”

”Well, I see.” Shangliang then stepped on the accelerator and sped away.

This time point is the peak of morning shift. A metropolis like Pengcheng is in a mess. How to go to Feng Mochou's home, there is no shortcut, Shangliang can only follow the rolling traffic, moving slowly on the road.

After the congestion lasted for about ten minutes, the situation improved, and Shangliang also slightly increased his speed. At this time, Shangliang suddenly realized from the right rear-view mirror that a Mazda wanted to force the traffic into the front of Shangliang. However, Shangliang drives steadily, and Mazda does not succeed in adding plug.

Originally, this is just a very ordinary matter. If the ordinary drivers can't add the traffic jam, they will look for the opportunity to add the traffic jam next time. However, to Shangliang's surprise, the Mazda stopped the car directly and blocked Shangliang's way.

What's more, Mazda's driver got out of the car. He was a young man with yellow hair. He walked up to Shangliang, put up his middle finger across the windshield, and then put out his foot to kick the front of the Honda.

”So arrogant?” Shang Liang couldn't help but look gloomy.

Then Huang Mao went to the driver's door and kicked the door of the cab.

”It's not my car, but this yellow hair is so arrogant and domineering. If I swallow it, is it still me?” Shang Liang hums and opens the door directly. By chance, Huang Mao kicks again, and the door bumps into Huang Mao's foot.

”Ouch!” Huang Mao covered his toes and grinned.