Chapter 317: Tuition Fees
This was where he first practiced driving. The road was wide, with very few vehicles, and the scenery on both sides was beautiful. There were green slopes on both sides. On one side, after passing the green isolation belt, there was a beach, and in the distance was the endless sea.
Although the sea in winter does not look as blue and bright as in spring and summer, it was a sunny day with wind and the setting sun shining on the sea, like a layer of diamonds.
But Su Jiuyao had no intention of enjoying the scenery. She was a little nervous at the moment.
"My first day of driving lessons, I'm going to hit the road right away?"
She couldn't even tell which was the accelerator and which was the brake.
Isn't this just playing with other people's lives?
"Today I'm taking you to a beautiful place, explaining the structure of a car, and letting you enjoy the sea breeze. Starting tomorrow, we'll go to a dedicated training ground," Gu Hanye paused before continuing, "and then I'll teach you step by step."
The words "teach by hand" made Su Jiuyao blush. She shifted her gaze to the window and said "Oh" lightly.
Gu Hanye saw that she was shy and said with a smile: "Don't think too much, I'm a serious coach."
Su Jiuyao chuckled inwardly, thinking, who would believe you...
Afterwards, Gu Hanye slowed down the car and began to explain to Jiuyao the structure of the car and the principle of its starting. He explained it in detail and clearly without making Jiuyao feel bored, and he taught her very seriously.
Su Jiuyao is a quick learner, and with such a good teacher, her learning progress has skyrocketed.
After finishing his talk, Gu Hanye asked, "Any questions?"
Su Jiuyao thought about it and shook her head.
"Gu Hanye, it's a shame you don't become a coach."
"You want me to teach other female students so carefully and gently?"
Su Jiuyao immediately said proudly: "If you want to tell others, I won't stop you."
"Don't worry, no one can afford my tuition except you."
"Hmm? And tuition?"
Su Jiuyao thought to herself, isn't this just getting on the bus first and selling tickets later? The key point is that they didn't say you needed a ticket when you got on the bus.
"Is Miss Su planning to get it for free?"
Su Jiuyao blushed. This guy has been speaking without any taboos lately.
"How much is your tuition?"
Gu Hanye thought for a moment and said, "Just calculate it based on my normal hourly wage."
Su Jiuyao's left eye twitched. She knew that it might not be a small number and she might lose money this time.
"...So how much do you make per hour?"
Gu Hanye was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I don't know. How about you calculate it?"
So Su Jiuyao took out her phone and opened a calculator, wanting to ask about her monthly income, but then she thought the CEO probably didn't have the concept of monthly income, so she asked, "Annual income?"
Gu Hanye said a number.
Su Jiuyao blinked, wondering how many zeros should be after the number, and then started pressing on the calculator.
Very good, that exceeds the number of digits on the calculator. Then I'll quietly erase two zeros and increase the denominator as much as possible, assuming he works 24 hours a day and doesn't eat, drink, or sleep for a whole year...
After taking a look at the number, Su Jiuyao put her phone away silently: "Can we discuss it?"
Gu Hanye smiled and waited for the little rabbit to discuss it with him!
"Yaoyao, you know what I want."
Su Jiuyao blushed, and some images that were not suitable for children suddenly appeared in her mind. She then shook her head, wondering what she was thinking.
In fact, she knew that Gu Hanye would not do anything to her, because she had said long ago that her eyes had not recovered yet, and Gu Hanye would not force her.
But his ambiguous expression made Su Jiuyao start to think about something else.
If Gu Hanye really made that request, should she refuse or agree...
While she was struggling with her conscience, Gu Hanye leaned over, put his arm around her neck and kissed her lips.
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