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Andrea is looking at the high-rise buildings, the green trees as well as the people here. For her, everything here is very new.

Andrea saw the place she wanted to go through the window, she just needed to cross the street and she would get there, but why did her body move forward in an instant and her head hit the side in front.

"What is going on?"

Andrea asked, but when did the driver get off the bus?

“Sorry, are you okay?”

“Oh my child…are you okay daughter, why did you run into the street….thank you thank you for saving my daughter…”

A woman ran to hug the little girl in her arms. Just then the little girl suddenly rushed out into the street to pick up the ball. As soon as Andrea's car arrived, the driver could have braked suddenly. It seems like someone promptly saved the baby. girl, but why don't you see?

Andrea adjusted her hair, then got out of the car because she saw the driver bowing his head continuously. But according to Andrea, it seems that the driver was not wrong.

“Thank you…thank you…”

Andrea walked down and saw the woman just leaving with the little girl.

Her Vietnamese vocabulary is good, but her pronunciation is not perfect, but that doesn't mean she doesn't know how to read other people's lips.

"What is going on?"

"I just.."

“Boss, are you okay? Oh my god, your hand is bleeding, go to the hospital quickly."

"Did you do too much? It's just a slight scratch."

The panic as well as the noise of two men near the nearby flower garden caused Andrea and the driver to turn their sights. It turned out he was the one who helped that little girl. Andrea hadn't found anything yet, so the driver came over to thank him profusely, and Andrea got back in the car to get that thing.

“What kind of car do you drive? Did you see the little girl..."

The assistant constantly criticized the driver, while the driver could only bow his head and listen. The man standing next to the assistant also stopped him from criticizing.

Although the wound was said to be just a few scratches, it could be seen that a little blood had seeped into the white shirt sleeve of the guy called the director.

Andrea walked over with a bottle of antiseptic and some bandages in her hand and came in front of the guy who only let out three words: I help you.

He also nodded and rolled up his sleeves. Each of Andrea's actions was done very quickly and skillfully. After finishing her work, Andrea stood up, gathered her tools, then bowed her head and got into the car. The driver also got in and did not forget to bow and thank him profusely.

“What kind of person..so strange...”

“It's not his fault either.”

He said while looking intently at the thin layer of gauze on his hand. It must be said that it was very beautiful and neat. He thought that the girl just now must have been a nurse or in the medical field so she was so skilled.

“Boss, who is that girl just now...isn't she his wife..."

The assistant was thinking with a very serious but humorous look.

“Don't you see the word TAXI...she's probably just a guest...let's go, otherwise my mother will wait.”

After he finished speaking, they both continued walking, their destination being George hospital.

Looking at two men walking side by side, one is stylish in a white shirt with rolled up sleeves, pants and patent leather shoes, the sunlight shining on him is truly radiantly handsome, the one walking next to him is his assistant. Although he is two years older than him, he is still very young and humorous, and his way of dressing is very fashionable, a blue vest and yellow shirt, he is very funny and loves "colorful" colors. That's also the reason why so many people pay attention when two people go together.