C5 Taxi Driver

In the coffee shop beside the hotel.

Looking at the list of drinks placed at the front desk, Cheng Qingshan's expression immediately turned somewhat awkward.

He had originally thought that the coffee shop in the shop would at most cost a dozen or twenty yuan per cup.

Unexpectedly, even the most ordinary cup of coffee would cost 48 yuan.

He hadn't traveled much tonight, and all the money he had earned during the day had gone to fuel. Inside his wallet, he only had enough for a cup of coffee.

Zhao Xue seemed to have noticed the uneasiness in Cheng Qingshan's eyes. She smiled and said, "It's been so many years since we last met. I'll treat you to it this time. You can invite me next time."

Afterwards, she skillfully ordered two cups of Blue Mountain Coffee and elegantly led Cheng Qingshan to sit in a private room.

"Speaking of which, do you have a picture of your wife on your phone?"

After sitting down, Zhao Xue looked at Cheng Qingshan and smiled, saying, "I haven't even seen what your wife looks like. Let's see what kind of beautiful woman can capture the love of our high and middle school tyrant."

"What happened in high school is over. Now, I'm driving a taxi."

Cheng Qingshan mocked himself and then said, "My wife doesn't like taking pictures, so I don't have any photos on my phone. When there's a chance in the future, I will bring her to personally meet with you."

"That's fine too."

Zhao Xue nodded, "I'm going back to the city to invest this time. I probably won't be leaving in the future. I have plenty of time to meet them, so I'm not in a hurry."

After a smile, she began to chat about the interesting events from high school with Cheng Qingshan.

The two of them chatted happily for more than half an hour.

After finishing the coffee.

Cheng Qingshan sent Zhao Xue back to the hotel and then continued to drive and rent the car.

It was winter now, so there were a lot of people taking a taxi.

He wanted to take advantage of this time to earn more money!

At least, he didn't have to be embarrassed the next time he met Zhao Xue because he couldn't even afford a cup of coffee with the money in his pocket.

"… …"

At midnight, Cheng Qingshan finally returned home.

After he parked the car in the public parking area, he lit up a cigarette and quietly smoked in the car.

This was a boundary.

In the car, alone and quiet, smoking a cigarette, hair can be silly, at this time the body is his own.

But when you open the car door, you are the husband, the tea rice oil salt, only not yourself.

After the cigarette burnt out.

Cheng Qingshan rolled down the windshield and waved his hand to disperse the smoke inside the car.

The cold wind blew through the window. Teng Qingshan's worn-out down jacket landed on his body with a swoosh.

He gave a start.

He quickly rolled up the windows and pulled out the car keys. Carrying the bag that was placed on the passenger seat, he got off the car and closed the door. Then, he slowly walked towards his home's apartment building.

This was not his house.

It was the house he rented. The rent was 4,000 yuan a month and had always been paid for by his wife.

After graduating from university, he married his wife, Tian Tian, who was considered a beauty in the finance department next door.

He studied civil engineering and after graduation worked for a large construction company with boundless prospects.

However, due to the accident in the project, he became the one responsible and was directly kicked out of the company. Not only was he not compensated, he was also infamous.

Later on, in order to earn a living, he started a taxi.

When it was opened, he drove for seven or eight years.

During the journey, his wife, Tian Tian, never left him. It could be said that he owed his wife a lot.

Thinking of this, Cheng Qingshan looked at the bag in his hand, and a satisfied smile appeared in his eyes.