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Chapter 74 Very Serious

Chapter 74 Very Serious
Looking at the envelope that fell to his chest and fell, Mao Xiaofeng's chest was filled with anger for a moment, his face was extremely ugly, and the indifference breath radiated out instinctively, causing Mao Xiaofeng's body to tremble for a short time. of.

"Boss Liu, what do you mean?" Mao Xiaofeng asked in a deep voice, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"What do you mean? Don't you understand? To put it bluntly, I want you to leave. To put it bluntly, I want you to get out. Oli Internet Cafe no longer needs you. Where did you come from? Where do you come from? People like you deserve to be poor." lifetime."

Liu Quanneng turned around with a sneer and said.

Zhao Chuang didn't speak from the beginning to the end, and he couldn't see his expression clearly because of the peaked cap, but he was thin and looked haggard, which was caused by sleeping all day and not exercising.

Mao Xiaofeng could guess that it must be during this period that Zhao Chuang lost his job as a master in the Internet cafe and had no source of income, so he was eating at home and waiting to die.

Now that Liu Quanneng is looking for him again, if Zhao Chuang is not stupid, he will definitely continue to work for Liu Quanneng. After all, life without money is too painful.

Zhao Chuang didn't speak at the moment and naturally kept neutral. You say what you say, and I just sit and listen.

But Liu Quanneng naturally would not let go of the opportunity to mock Mao Xiaofeng, glanced at the silent Zhao Chuang, walked over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Do you think this kind of person is not worthy of staying in my Internet cafe?"

Zhao Chuang looked up at Mao Xiaofeng, pursed his lips, and said, "Yes."

Liu Quanneng smiled: "That's right. From now on, if you follow me, you will definitely be popular and famous, and everyone around you will know you, but the premise is that you must listen to me, and you are not allowed to contradict me." , I withhold your salary for your own good, and it will be settled to you sooner or later, you know?"

Zhao Chuang squeezed out a stiff smile without smiling and said, "Got it."

Liu Quanneng squinted his eyes and looked at Mao Xiaofeng again and said, "You go out quickly, you are not welcome here."

Mao Xiaofeng trembled with anger, but there was no other way, who would let someone be the boss, since he couldn't ask for it, forget it, and think of other ways.

"Liu Quanneng, I hope you don't regret it." Mao Xiaofeng took a deep breath and picked up the envelope and purse that fell on the ground, then turned around and walked out.

Liu Quanneng sneered: "Xiao Mian, I want to see how you treat your mother without money. I regret it? Hehe, I regret your mother."

Zhao Chuang stood up, and his heart was not as calm as the surface. He once again experienced Liu Quanneng's shamelessness and cruelty. If he hadn't had a job and needed to earn money, he would not have come here again. Playing games, I don't know anything else, so I can only continue to be exploited.

"Boss, what am I going to do now?" Zhao Chuang asked.

Liu Quanneng took a look at Zhao Chuang, and saw that he was really sloppy, his beard was not clean, and the hair on the brim of the hat was exposed. It looked like he hadn't had a haircut, and what he was wearing was all stained with oil. It makes people disgusted, how can this be a great master?
Liu Quanneng slapped the air in front of his nose and said in disgust: "Look at your sloppy appearance, you turned your back on me at the beginning, here is 300 yuan, go out to get a haircut, buy clothes, tidy yourself up, look good When it’s good, come back to the live broadcast.”

As he spoke, he took out 300 yuan from his wallet and handed it to Zhao Chuang, looking very proud.

Zhao Chuang asked: "Boss, if you give me the money, won't I be afraid that I won't come if I run away?"

Liu Quanneng sneered: "You can run if you want, isn't it only 300 yuan? I have plenty of money, but after you run away, you will never come back. Even if you starve to death on the street, it's none of my business."

Zhao Chuang rolled his eyes silently. Fortunately, I still think you are generous, but you are still narrow-minded.

"Well, I'll come back in the afternoon." Zhao Chuang flicked the money and walked out.

Liu Quanneng continued to sit on the rocking chair and puff.

……

Yang Fan drove very steadily for the first time. After 20 minutes, he arrived at the No.1 People's Hospital in Zhoulan City. Although there are small pharmacy clinics around Yang Fan's residential building, which can also treat colds and fevers, as the boss, Meimei still treats them. It's better to check the exact symptoms. After all, there are no instruments in the small clinic of the pharmacy.

Wang Meili felt a little cold all over, walked in a fluffy way, frowned, held her forehead with jade hands, and had a runny nose, looking a little serious.

Yang Fan asked in a magnetic voice: "Sister Meili, how do you feel?"

Wang Meili said in a hoarse voice: "I feel bad, a little cold, and a little headache."

Yang Fan nodded his head to express his understanding, and then helped the beautiful sister to sit on the charging recliner in the hospital, and then he went to register and pay the money.

Although there were a lot of people, the one-stop service of mobile phone registration and medical treatment is popular now, so the process is very fast, and then Yang Fan took Wang Meili by the hand, and passed some warmth to her by the way.

When I arrived at the fever and respiratory department on the second floor, I found a doctor and started to see a doctor.

The doctor said to take an X-ray first, so Yang Fan took Wang Meili for an examination. After some operations, the doctor said that it was not serious, it was just a simple cold and fever, just go home and take some medicine, sleep well and sweat a lot.

Both Yang Fan and Wang Meili breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to leave the hospital.

Just as the two of them left the hospital, a young man walked up to him, wearing a black jacket, his face was as cold as an eagle, and his body was full of indifference.

Almost hit Wang Meili.

Yang Fan quickly blocked Wang Meili's weak waist at this time, turned around and dodged to the side, Wang Meili was so scared that she subconsciously hugged his neck, the fragrance was like orchid.

Yang Fan glanced at the person who walked without long eyes, frowned and said: "I said, can you walk slowly? Can you look up and look ahead? What should you do if you bump into others with so many people? Fortunately, there is me, otherwise you will knock down Miss Mei, I'm not done with you."

Yang Fan was really angry, thanks to his incomparably flexible mind, quick reflexes, and combined use of hands and feet, the tragedy of Sister Meili's fracture did not happen.

The person who came looked up, his face was cold, as if he had been greatly stimulated, his eyes were red, he wished he could arrest him and beat him up so that he could express his anger.
But I can also feel strong anxiety and loneliness from him.

This feeling Yang Fan is very intuitive, it seems that this feeling is the same as him before.

The eyes of the two met in the air, as if lightning struck the magnetic para.

Wang Meili saw the person coming and called softly: "Huh? It's you? Aren't you the master of the Oli Internet Cafe?"

Wang Meili's words made the two of them react, and Yang Fan said, "So it was you, Mao Xiaofeng."

Mao Xiaofeng naturally recognized the two, nodded and said, "It's me."

After Wang Meili said something, she stopped going to see him. After all, Oli Internet Cafe and Meili Xingji Internet Cafe were rivals, and Liu Quanquan was not a good character. Naturally, Wang Meili hated the people in Oli Internet Cafe.

Yang Fan paid special attention to this person, after all, he was a talented jungler selected by the system, so he had to win him over to his side.

So he asked with concern: "What are you doing in the hospital? Are you sick?" Yang Fan didn't care about the conflict just now.But it would be strange if a stranger didn't care.

Mao Xiaofeng also has a deep impression on Yang Fan, and he has been paying attention to Yang Fan's tier competition for a long time.

In just one month, he became the king. He is really powerful, but he is still a master. He only broadcasts live in Oli Internet Cafe for six hours a day. He can’t play a few rounds. Computer, so the rank cannot be improved.

He still has a little admiration for Yang Fan.

So he didn't hide it: "My mother is hospitalized, and I have to take care of her."

"Oh? Is my aunt hospitalized? Is it serious?" Yang Fan showed a look of concern.

Wang Meili also looked over. Since Yang Fan was willing to talk to this person, she naturally would not stop her and waited patiently. She also had an impression of Mao Xiaofeng, the young man who was able to draw with Yang Fan in the competition. People, have some strength.

It is understandable that the two met through games.

Mao Xiaofeng looked at Yang Fan's expression of concern for his mother, and the depression in his heart dissipated a little, his face eased a lot, and he sighed softly: "It's very serious."

(End of this chapter)

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