C16

I helped Sister Yuan onto the car with the alcohol, at least as Bai Ze's assistant. Bai Ze was not a bad person.

It began to rain halfway down the road, and the rain hit the glass of the window with a dull thud.

The wiper moved back and forth rhythmically. What did Bai Ze have to do with me? There were many people who liked me, so I had my own thoughts.

With Sister Yuan by my side, the only thing I want to do now is to quietly return to our dark little nest, and do what I need to do tomorrow.

He smiled and said, "I don't understand him. I am only responsible for finding you and telling my boss everything that has been investigated. Also, I would like to remind you that our treatment is better than anything else."

"Do you believe that I beat you until you didn't want to?"

Right now, I am just taking a ride on the wind. Bai Ze doesn't look like he's Bai Ze, and I don't want to get to know that treatment is good for the Heavens.

What gave people a headache was that the Sister Yuan actually vomited a few mouthfuls of blood when they were about to reach their destination.

I helplessly looked at them and nodded. "Then your treatment package doesn't include … Cleaning up the vomited seats? "

He looked at me as though he wanted to cry but had no tears. "I have an obsession with cleanliness!" This car is lost here, I'll take a taxi back! "

He could tell that she was a typical Virgo, but the products of Sister Yuan's excessive drinking was really … It was hard to explain in a single sentence.

I didn't even want to see it anymore. I supported Sister Yuan who was preparing to launch the next wave to the trash can.

God, I don't want to see anything.

"This is my contact number." He nodded at Sister Yuan. Obviously his obsession with cleanliness had flared up, and placed the name card on the car. "I'll leave first."

I don't know how to drive a car. I looked at the car in front of the hotel with a blank expression on my face.

Forget it, I'll leave it here. I still want to take care of Sister Yuan for a few more years, just in case something happens to the car.

At this time, an old man wearing a security uniform walked over, and looked at Sister Yuan with squinted eyes: "Too drunk?"

"Um …" "It's fine, we'll stay here." I looked apologetically at the security uncle. It seemed that there was someone I could command now.

Looking at the security uncle who was preparing to continue his patrol, I chuckled as I pulled at the corner of his clothes. "Can you help us park a car?"

"Stop the car?" The security old man looked at me blankly. "Stop there."

He didn't know where the security uncle's accent came from, but it sounded extremely uncomfortable. What the hell, it wasn't good to leave the car behind.

"Uncle, I don't know how to drive. Sorry for the trouble, let's drive to the parking lot over there …" I looked pleadingly at the security uncle.

He had thought that the security uncle would readily agree, but he didn't expect that he would actually open his mouth and say: "I'll start from fifty."

Is this a f * cking robbery? Just a few hundred meters away from fifty! Although the money isn't much, but it's really not worth it. Towards this kind of people, I am quite disdainful.

"Can't move? I'll call the trailer if you don't drive away. " The security old man's eyes were filled with cunning, "The trailer is even more expensive, at least a few hundred."

Being bullied by a dog, isn't it just stopping the car? We'll just treat the money as a gift, if it wasn't for Sister Yuan getting drunk, we can settle this ourselves.

"Alright, alright, fifty dollars. You can take it and park the car for me first." I sighed, then looked at Sister Yuan, who had a weak consciousness, "Sister Yuan, we met with people who took advantage of the fire to rob us."

Uncle Security had a normal look on his face, which really left a deep impression on me. Is this social money really that important? Money makes the difference?

Sister Yuan and I stumbled back into the room and I finally heaved a sigh of relief.

When I turned off the light in the room, there wasn't a trace of light to be seen. I turned on the small light on the bed and looked at Sister Yuan's sad expression, even though she was clearly drunk.

When he woke up and turned on the television, it was only ten in the morning. He thought that he would get up at night.

I stretched. "Come on!"

Looking at Sister Yuan who was still deep in sleep at the side, I decided not to disturb her. Sister Yuan was really too tired, I really hoped that she could have a good rest everyday.

I ran to the shopping mall and randomly bought a phone. The first number I stored was Sister Yuan's, but I couldn't tell if it was because Sister Yuan was more important to me than anyone else or because I could only remember Sister Yuan's number.

"If only there was a phone call from Long Zijin." I looked at my address book, which only had one contact, and felt a little disappointed.

Maybe Long Zijin did not even think about giving me his phone number, and was only a little bit greedy, so he was unhappy.

"Yi Yi, what are you thinking about? I won't have any contact with you anymore." I foolishly looked at the phone, gently smiled.

I wandered aimlessly on the streets for a while. After thinking that the Sister Yuan would wake up soon, I bought some seafood congee and slowly walked back.

"Why is it you again!" Unconsciously, I saw a car following behind me, moving slowly with my footsteps.

Although the person inside the car was wearing sunglasses, it was obviously Bai Ze's assistant.

For a moment, I actually couldn't remember the name of Assistant Bai Ze: "That guy, why are you following me?"

"I'm not that person, I'm just nodding my head." Ye Zichen pushed his sunglasses, "I'm also doing things for people. Our boss said that before you sign the contract with our studio, I'll have to follow you until you agree. Otherwise …"

"Otherwise what? Otherwise, I'll eat you! " I looked at the dots in the car. "You followed me and called the police."

He said to me indifferently, "Then you should call the police. The main road isn't your home, right?"

The way they pointed it out made sense. After all, the road was vast, and anyone who wanted to go through it was allowed to. As long as they wanted to go through it, they would not disturb each other.

Furthermore...

If an Elementary Scholar were to meet with an army, it would be hard to explain. However, neither of us can be considered Elementary Scholars, and neither of us can be considered soldiers. I can only say that I can't win against him, so what does that matter?

"I was wondering why you were so stubborn. What's so bad about following our boss and having some fun?" He pointed the car window at me and spoke loudly, "If you keep going like this, I'll get my salary deducted."