Don't play tricks on the rich and powerful

Chapter 161
Zhao Yimei was right when she thought about it, and her heart became ruthless, "Okay, then you drive slowly, since he said to wait for me, it should be fine, this is also what you just got in exchange for the brake. This Mr. Yang The reputation is quite good."

However, Zhao Yimei regretted it.

Cheng Nuo did not get scratched and crashed into a car, but she dodged left and right in a thrilling way, either slamming on the accelerator or suddenly slamming on the brakes.

Zhao Yimei, who thought she never got carsick, actually got carsick.

When Cheng Nuo just parked the car in the parking space, Zhao Yimei quickly opened the door and vomited.

"Sister Yimei." Cheng Nuo reached out to pat her on the back, "Are you okay?"

Can I vomit? !

Zhao Yimei stretched out her hand and patted her chest. She bent down and tried to slow down, but she still couldn't do it. She looked at the time and found that it was indeed a bit late. She pushed Cheng Nuo, "You go up first with the materials, Block B, Twin Towers 2010 Mr. Yang. You just talk to him about the plan directly, and you should be familiar with the materials you make. Whether it works or not depends on how he decides. I will take it easy and go up later."

Cheng Nuo agreed, "Can you do it?"

"All right, all right, don't be verbose, go quickly."

Zhao Yimei waved her hand, and Cheng Nuo took the materials and hurried to find the elevator.

Zhuo Yaohui came down from upstairs, and when he was going to drive, he saw a very familiar person.

He frowned, thinking that he must have read it wrong.

Beside the trash can, there is no image bent over.

This really shouldn't be Zhao Yimei's style, she hates everything that is not bright enough, even if she falls, she must fall gracefully.

What's the matter standing next to the trash can regardless of his image?

The one-step skirt on her body looked very, very short because of her bent waist.

I didn't really want to meddle in other people's business at first, but I stepped forward and then stepped back.

Someone patted on the shoulder, Zhao Yimei turned her head to see Zhuo Yaohui, her eyes almost popped out, why did she see him when she was in such a mess? !
Really, bad luck.

She quickly wiped the corners of her mouth with toilet paper, pressed her smeared fingers on her temples, straightened up, "Secretary Zhuo, what a coincidence."

Zhuo Yaohui looked at her, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable? Are you alone?"

vomit--

Zhao Yimei wants to answer, but please tell her, why, it's just a car sickness, why can't it stop!My head is so dizzy and it hurts!
"..." Zhuo Yaohui glanced at her. It's not because she was drunk at this time, and she didn't smell of alcohol, so she frowned, "Are you pregnant?"

"..."

She really wanted to tear him apart, she didn't even have a boyfriend to get pregnant.

Or does he just think that Zhao Yimei has come to this day with her body? !
Zhao Yimei didn't have time to talk to him, this feeling was so bad that all internal organs would come out.

"Motion sickness."

She barely uttered these two words.

Zhuo Yaohui's eyebrows twitched, he really doubted her words.

"Should I take you to the hospital?"

Zhao Yimei paused, then suddenly raised her head to look at him, and nodded heavily.

Zhuo Yaohui reached out to support her and walked towards the car.

When getting into his car, Zhao Yimei took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Cheng Nuo, "This contract is up to you, if you can do it, you can't forget it. If I feel bad, I'll go to the hospital first. If you can drive the car, just drive away. I can’t drive it away and leave it there tomorrow, and I’ll find someone to drive it back tomorrow.”

After sending, Zhao Yimei threw her phone into her bag.

It was the first time I experienced motion sickness. After vomiting, I felt better, but dizzy.

(End of this chapter)