"Sixty-nine?" Xu Wendong asked, puzzled, "Isn’t sixty-nine fifty-four?"
Lin Yiren blushed and avoided Xu Wendong’s eyes, murmuring like a mosquito, "The sixty-nine I’m talking about isn’t multiplication; it’s a position. Don’t you know?"
Boom!
Xu Wendong felt as if a bomb had exploded in his mind, flashbacks of scenes from old films filled his mind. He awkwardly replied, "I know a little, but not how to do it..."
"I can teach you!" Lin Yiren said, her face full of bashful charm, then slowly moved around in the dim room until she found a suitable position.
At that mont, Xu Wendong felt an unusual excitent because he could clearly see Lin Yiren’s soft, pink shape.
At first, both of them used their hands, but as ti went by, Lin Yiren surprisingly started using her mouth.
This made Xu Wendong’s eyes redden, and even his breathing beca more rapid.
He hadn’t expected Lin Yiren would use her mouth to help him.
Although Lin Yiren had helped him with her mouth more than once before, it was always when he was asleep.
But now, he was fully awake.
After about half an hour, Xu Wendong let himself go.
Lin Yiren was also exhausted, lying quietly in Xu Wendong’s arms, feeling his heartbeat and breathing, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
The next day.
After breakfast, Xu Wendong went to Sifang Driving School. Upon arrival, he dialed a number given by Jin Jianyuan, politely saying, "Hello, Principal Jin, I am Xu Wendong."
A warm voice ca through the phone, "Mister Xu, are you here? The Third Lord gave a call. Where are you now? I’ll co downstairs right away."
"I’m under the plane tree in the yard."
"Please wait a mont, I’ll be right over."
Just as Xu Wendong hung up, a surprised voice called from behind, "Xu Wendong?"
Xu Wendong turned around to see a young man, about five foot nine, wearing a tracksuit and looking at him with surprise. Beside him stood a girl of about eighteen or nineteen.
"Shen Haiyang?" Xu Wendong was just as surprised, not expecting to et his forr high school classmate here. Of course, he and Shen Haiyang hadn’t been on good terms; they even had a fistfight over a girl in their first year of high school.
After that, neither of them thought much of the other, and after graduation, they had no contact. It was said that Shen Haiyang hadn’t even gotten into a second-tier college, a typical study slacker.
However, this guy was a young rich second generation. Even though he didn’t get into college, he drove sports cars and frequently switched girlfriends, sothing many people envied.
"Why are you here? Want to get a driver’s license?" Shen Haiyang asked, a cigarette dangling from his lips, chuckling, "I’m telling you, getting a driver’s license isn’t that easy. It takes at least three months to pass, but seeing as we were classmates, I could help you out and get you a license within a week."
Xu Wendong gave him a forced smile, "Are you really that kind-hearted?"
Shen Haiyang frowned, displeased, "Xu Wendong, you’re so small-minded. We were classmates, even if we fought in the first year and had so unpleasant monts."
"But aren’t those all old stories? It’s fate that we et again at the driving school."
"However, I’m not helping you for free."
"After all, I don’t own the driving school, and I have to manage the connections."
"You give twenty thousand yuan, and I’ll guarantee you get your driver’s license within a week."
"Don’t think twenty thousand is expensive. Just the registration fee for a driver’s license is 4,999. If you fail the test, you’ll have to pay a retake fee, and it costs ti. Twenty thousand for a guaranteed pass is really cheap."
After high school, he didn’t work, but through family resources, he earned a lot by helping people get driving licenses.
Just then, the girl next to Shen Haiyang spoke in a voice that gave people goosebumps, "Brother Shen, didn’t you say the package was twenty-five thousand? Why only charge him twenty thousand?"
Shen Haiyang didn’t care, "Xu Wendong is my classmate. Should I make money off him? Wouldn’t that be a slap to my own face?" Then he looked at Xu Wendong and said, "By the way, are you in college now? You probably can’t spare twenty thousand, right?"
"True, considering your tricky family condition, no parents. Twenty thousand is a lot for you. Unlike , who spends tens of thousands just for a foot massage."
Though his tone was casual, he never missed a chance to undermine Xu Wendong while flaunting his wealth.
After pausing, he continued, "If you don’t have the money, I could cover for you. We’re old classmates, so I can do this little thing."
"Your purpose in doing this is probably to spread the story in our class group that I can’t afford to learn driving and asked you to pay for , right?" Xu Wendong smirked, "Shen Haiyang, we are all grown up. Why do you have to play these little tricks in front of ? Do you really think everyone’s a fool?"
As soon as he said this, Shen Haiyang’s face turned ugly, full of disgust, "Xu Wendong, you’re like a dog biting Lu Dongbin, not recognizing a good heart. I’m obviously thinking for you, but you twist it against ?"
Xu Wendong sneered, "Our relationship was never that good. You say you’re thinking about ? Do you even believe it?"
"Damn, ungrateful fool." Shen Haiyang fud, "Xu Wendong, I’ll lay it out here today. If you don’t apologize to , I guarantee you won’t get a driver’s license in Qingyuan."
"Do you believe that just with my word, Qingyuan’s three driving schools will blacklist you?"
"I don’t believe it." Xu Wendong smiled mockingly, "You think you’re the only one with connections? If that’s the case, allow to apologize."
"I’ll get my license without waiting a week and won’t even spend a penny."
Hearing this, Shen Haiyang was initially stunned, then burst into hearty laughter, "Xu Wendong, you’re still as ignorant as ever. You think getting a license is easy? I can responsibly tell you that to get a license, it takes at least a week and costs at least ten thousand yuan!"
Xu Wendong asked, "Didn’t you just say twenty thousand?"
Shen Haiyang was speechless. He had indeed said twenty thousand, but only to make an extra ten thousand off Xu Wendong!
Seeing the amused smile on Xu Wendong’s face, Shen Haiyang was embarrassed and annoyed, feeling slapped in the face, and said angrily, "Money matters aside, it still takes a week to get the license at the earliest."
"If you can get a license within a week, I’ll kneel and call you ancestor now!"
Just then, the principal of the driving school walked over, "You can call him ancestor right now!"
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