"Su Xuan, can I still work at your company?" Having calmed down somewhat, Guan Lingling asked Su Xuan, looking at him with her red-rimmed eyes. "Ha!" Su Xuan laughed. "Of course you can!" "Thank you! I’ll work really hard!" Guan Lingling was truly grateful to Su Xuan; he had cured a lingering worry in her heart. "I don’t really have any trustworthy acquaintances in this company. As long as you work hard, I’ll guarantee you a bright future," Su Xuan told Guan Lingling. He then strode toward his electric car, worth over a hundred thousand yuan, to continue his rideshare driving. As soon as Su Xuan got into his car, he received a call from Lin Tiancheng. "Master, you have so many companies! I really don’t know which one to work at!" Su Xuan replied, "How about I make the decision for you?" "Okay!" Tian Cheng exclaimed. "I’ll go wherever you tell me to. I’ll listen to whatever you say, Master!" Su Xuan said, "You remember Guan Lingling, right? The older woman from our old company." "I remember her," Tian Cheng replied. "We got along quite well, but what does she have to do with my job?" Su Xuan explained, "She’s a junior manager at one of my companies now. You could work with her. Since you already know each other, you can look out for one another." "Ah?" Tian Cheng was surprised. "Master, you’ve brought her under your wing? Which company is she in?" "Didi," Su Xuan said. "I’m also the owner of Didi." This time, Tian Cheng wasn’t just surprised—she was utterly shocked. Oh my goodness! Didi is also owned by Su Xuan? And he didn’t even mention it to me yesterday! This only proves one thing: Su Xuan was definitely holding back! Who knows how many other companies he owns! A tycoon! An absolute tycoon! An unbelievably cool, flashy, and impressive tycoon! At that moment, Lin Tiancheng’s admiration for Su Xuan reached its zenith. After a long while, she finally calmed down, happily accepted Su Xuan’s suggestion, and thanked him dozens of times. "Once you’ve fully recovered, go and report to Guan Lingling." Su Xuan didn’t think much of such a small matter and continued driving for Didi. You have a new order. Destination: Meiying Model Company. Su Xuan immediately went to pick up the passenger. He picked up a tall, well-proportioned young man who was dressed fashionably. "Driver, I’m in a hurry! Please go as fast as you can!" the man urged the moment he got in the car. "Of course. Please fasten your seatbelt," Su Xuan said with a pleasant smile and immediately headed for the destination. But for some reason, the traffic was heavy today. Perhaps some roads were under construction, causing congestion on his route. "Driver, didn’t I tell you to speed up?" the man demanded again, growing impatient. "Why are you driving at a snail’s pace?" "We’re in a traffic jam. There’s nothing to be done but wait patiently," Su Xuan said with a shrug. "I can’t wait!" The man’s brow furrowed into a knot. He asked Su Xuan arrogantly, "Do you have any idea who I am?" Su Xuan asked, "And you are?" The man declared, "I’m a famous male model. I’ve walked in many fashion shows and appeared on numerous TV talent shows. My name is Hao Yingjun. As in, *very handsome*." Su Xuan had to stop himself from laughing. Is that supposed to be impressive? Does that mean he can just ignore the traffic and rashly demand I speed? If I get a ticket for a violation, is he going to pay the fine for me? Su Xuan continued to obey all traffic laws, refusing to cut in line or change lanes erratically, being a good, law-abiding driver. The fashionable man, Hao Yingjun, suddenly lost his temper. He snapped at Su Xuan, "I’m in a rush to get to Meiying Company for a photoshoot! These photos are for film and television companies to use for casting! If you waste my time, you’re ruining my future! Can a poor Didi driver like you afford to compensate me for that?" After speaking, Hao Yingjun pulled five or six hundred yuan from his wallet. He waved the bills in the air with a flourish and shouted at Su Xuan, "Just hurry up and drive! Get me there on time, and this money is all yours! Otherwise, not only will I not pay you a single cent, but I’ll also give you a one-star rating and file a complaint!" Su Xuan’s brows furrowed slightly. He suddenly asked Hao Yingjun, "Have you ever heard of the star Bai Yingzhe?" Hao Yingjun had no idea what Su Xuan was getting at, so he bluffed, "Of course I’ve heard of Bai Yingzhe. Not only heard of him, I know him quite well. He calls me all the time, asking me to join him on shows when I’m free! What? Are you a fan of his?" ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⁂𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚⁂𝔫𝔢𝔱 Su Xuan asked, "Between you and Bai Yingzhe, who do you think is more famous?" Hao Yingjun said shamelessly, "Uh... he’s only a tiny bit more famous than me!" Su Xuan directly called Shang Lianqing of Tianchou Pictures. "Has Bai Yingzhe started his training?" "Yes, he has," Shang Lianqing replied. Su Xuan said, "Have him call me and give me a status update." "No problem, President Su!" A few seconds later, Bai Yingzhe called Su Xuan. His voice was incredibly respectful over the phone. "President Su, I’ve followed your instructions and enrolled in a professional training program. The very first lesson was on professional ethics, and it was so enlightening! It makes me realize what a complete idiot I was before! Thank you so much for your guidance. I will definitely change for the better, you have my word!" Su Xuan asked, "Do you know a print model named Hao Yingjun?" Bai Yingzhe replied, "Never even heard of him!" Su Xuan continued, "He claims you’re good friends and that you call him often." "President Su, I swear I don’t know him!" "Alright, never mind then." After hanging up, Su Xuan said nothing more and just focused on driving. I brought Bai Yingzhe himself to heel, and he’s completely submissive now. Who the hell are you to act so arrogant with me, some no-name model I’ve never even heard of? Besides, Bai Yingzhe clearly has no idea who you are. What are you trying to pull? At this point, the muscles on the model Hao Yingjun’s face were twitching uncontrollably, and his face was burning hot. He recognized Bai Yingzhe’s voice. Not only did he recognize it, he was a huge fan. In his free time, he would watch clips of Bai Yingzhe on his phone, imitating his speech and mannerisms. He had even performed a Bai Yingzhe impersonation at a bar once. He knew instantly that the voice on the phone belonged to the real Bai Yingzhe. He could never have imagined that a Didi driver could actually get Bai Yingzhe on the phone. What was even more shocking was that Bai Yingzhe had been so respectful to this driver, even calling him "President Su" and spewing a long list of grateful, fawning words! It was unbelievable! Simply inconceivable! He had just been slapped in the face, completely out of the blue, by this mysterious Didi driver! How humiliating! What should I do? How can I get my dignity back? "Ahem!" Hao Yingjun said to Su Xuan, trying to save face. "Did you just hire someone who can imitate Bai Yingzhe’s voice to fool me?"