Chapter 7

After tidying up the broken glass on the ground, Zhen Shuai looked at the time and said, "It's almost there, let's go to Zhao Qian's wedding now."

"Okay." Chen Tianmu lifted the garbage bag smoothly: "What kind of garbage is this bag?"

"It can be recycled. In addition to the broken glass, there are some paper towels."

"Tissue?" Chen Tianmu smiled obscenely: "No wonder it smells like seafood."

"Cough cough..."

Even though the two of them had a close relationship, Zhen Shuai couldn't help but blush when Chen Tianmu said that.

Alas, no way.

Although he had a relationship with that bitch Zhao Qian before, but it was only at the stage of holding hands and kissing. Up to now, Zhen Shuai has only relied on the teachers of the island country to live.

sorrow!

Thinking of this, Zhen Shuai snatched the garbage bag from Chen Tianmu's hand: "I can just carry it myself."

As he spoke, Zhen Shuai closed the door and shouted to Chen Tianmu who had already reached the elevator: "Take the stairs! Have you forgotten what happened to me?"

"Holy crap! It's the [-]th floor. Let's go down by the stairs?"

"Take it as exercise." Zhen Shuai replied casually, and then plunged into the corridor.

Coming out of the unit, Zhen Shuai grabbed Chen Tianmu, and then carefully stretched out his legs for a while under the doubtful eyes of the other party.

Fortunately, no more kitchen knives fell this time.

Zhen Shuai breathed a sigh of relief, and walked out with the steel pot on his head.

All the way out of the community without any surprises or dangers, Chen Tianmu devoted himself to protecting Zhen Shuai, not paying any attention to the strange eyes of passers-by.

Not far away, a little girl pointed at the two people who were behaving strangely and asked, "Mom, that uncle is dressed so strangely."

The young mother immediately recognized Zhen Shuai as the sneaky man who walked out of the bank at noon yesterday, and immediately pulled the little girl away. She couldn't help but secretly said something bad, and at the same time decided not to bring her children near this community again. Took a walk.

Bearing the looks of passers-by, Zhen Shuai rejected Chen Tianmu's suggestion to take the subway there, and pulled him to wait on the side of the road for a while, preparing to take a taxi.

After being rejected by several taxis in a row, the two finally waited for a more courageous driver.

After getting in the car, the driver looked at Zhen Shuai and couldn't help laughing, "Dude, there's something about your outfit."

"Have you never seen cosplay?" Zhen Shuai looked unhappy.

"I've seen a lot of cosplay, but I haven't seen your character."

"Ignorant and ill-informed, I am a mentally retarded man from COS." Zhen Shuai felt a little resigned to himself.

"I understand, I understand." Seeing that Zhen Shuai looked unhappy, the driver decided to keep silent after asking about the destination.

But at this time, Zhen Shuai instructed earnestly: "Master, be careful on the road, I have a bad feeling."

Hearing this, the driver turned to look at Chen Tianmu who was sitting in the back seat: "Dude, are you sure you are going to the Ritz-Carlton, not the Mental Health Center?"

"Drive, my brother also means well."

"Okay." The driver shook his head, as if he was sighing that the forest was so big that there were all kinds of birds.

As it approached noon, there were fewer vehicles on the road than in the morning, but Linhai, as an international metropolis, still felt very crowded even when driving on the relatively fast viaduct.

After spending more than 40 minutes, Zhen Shuai and Chen Tianmu finally arrived at the Ritz-Carlton Hotel.

Along the way, whenever he got a little closer to other cars, Zhen Shuai would make a sound to remind the driver to pay attention to safety, which made the driver a little annoyed.

Depend on!I have been driving a taxi for seven or eight years, and I have never seen such a timid passenger.

So when he arrived at the destination and paid the fare, the taxi driver couldn't help but rolled down the window of the co-pilot and leaned over: "Dude, your ominous premonition is not accurate."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhen Shuai suddenly turned his body sideways, as if avoiding something.

Before the driver could react, he heard a loud bang, and the entire co-pilot's door was dented.

This shocked the driver on the spot. When he came back to his senses, he suddenly realized that it was the tire of a large truck that hit his car.

I don’t know how the tire flew over, but the force was so strong that it was directly embedded in the car body.

Fortunately, the tire hit the car. Although the driver was a little frightened, he was not injured at all because he was separated by a co-pilot.

At this time, the taxi driver recalled Zhen Shuai's quick sideways movement just now, as if he had already prepared to dodge, it felt like a peerless master walking in the shadow of swords and swords, letting the sharp and dark arrows around him be extremely fast, But it didn't hurt his body at all.

At this moment, Zhen Shuai's strange appearance and cautious state along the way disappeared, leaving only a dashing sideways silhouette left in the driver's heart.

Mentally handicapped man, heh, this guy must be someone with a story...

The driver thought with some admiration in his heart, and got out of the car to fight with the tire owner who was chasing him.

"You're fucking out of your mind? You can't stand such a big tire? Let me tell you, my car has just been painted, don't even think about leaving without 1 yuan!"

Zhen Shuai, who had already pulled Chen Tianmu away, didn't know that the name he made up casually had been deeply imprinted on the taxi driver's mind. At this moment, he was yelling in his heart:
"What a stupid system, I didn't expect you to compete with me in a battle of wits and courage? You actually chose to take action when I got out of the car. Do you think I would let down my guard?"

Zhen Shuai kept greeting the system's mother in his heart, but unfortunately there was no response.

Chen Tianmu on the side was still immersed in the shock of the tire hitting him. At this moment, he had automatically moved at least three meters away from Zhen Shuai.

"Hey, Mu Mu, didn't you promise to protect me?" Zhen Shuai looked at Chen Tianmu who still wanted to retreat, and said somewhat speechlessly.

"Fuck, that tire is bigger than me, how can I protect you?"

"Okay, okay, this wave of danger has been lifted, and it is safe for the time being." Zhen Shuai walked over and grabbed Chen Tianmu.

“You mean, like ‘Death is Coming’?”

"You can put it this way." Zhen Shuai nodded, then pointed to the hotel not far away and said, "It's fine now, let's go there quickly."

Amid the surprised eyes of passers-by, the two walked quickly to the door of the hotel. Just as they were about to go in, they were stopped by the doorman.

"Sorry, disheveled people are not allowed in the hotel."

Hearing this, Zhen Shuai looked at his attire, and said with some doubts: "It's okay, I'm well dressed. Could it be that my hat is crooked?"

While speaking, he straightened the steel pot on his head with his hand.

The doorman rolled his eyes fiercely and said again: "Sorry, people in strange clothes are not allowed in."

"Okay." Zhen Shuai nodded. He understood the other party's reason for rejecting him. He originally just wanted to fool him, so it was expected that he failed.

However, Zhen Shuai didn't even think about entering the hotel, his purpose was just to send 10 yuan.

So after being stopped by the doorman, he immediately took out a thick stack of red envelopes from the mahjong mat vest: "I'm here to give you a gift. Here, it's that pair. Since I can't go in, can you trouble me?" Can you help me send the red envelope?"

Zhen Shuai pointed to a roll-up banner not far from the door, on which hung a photo of Zhao Qian in a wedding dress and a strange man.

Zhao Qian is very beautiful in the photo. Her white wedding dress makes her look more pure. She is nestling next to a man who looks sunny and handsome, with a sweet smile on her face.

But the doorman still refused: "I'm sorry, sir, I can't provide such a service."

Then he pointed at Chen Tianmu, who looked relatively normal: "If you want to give a gift, you can entrust your friend to bring it in for you."

"That's it." Zhen Shuai nodded, without embarrassing the door boy, he handed the red envelope to Chen Tianmu and said, "Then help me send it in, I'll wait for you outside."

Looking at the stack of red envelopes, Chen Tianmu said in surprise: "I'll go, Shaozi, you didn't just wrap them all with [-] cent notes, right? Do you want to disgust Zhao Qian?"

Zhen Shuai did not answer, but shook the red envelope in his hand and motioned for him to put it in first.

But Chen Tianmu shook his head, then pulled Zhen Shuai aside and whispered, "No, if I go to the ceremony desk to register the gift money, I will probably be beaten out."

"No way, you are here to give a gift, who would hit you?" Zhen Shuai was a little confused.

"Well, there's something wrong with the amount I paid."

"How much did you pack?"

"438..."

"Damn! Mu Mu, you really have a lot of ideas."

Chen Tianmu said indifferently: "You are more outrageous than me, it is disgusting to make so many ten-cent tickets."

Hearing what Chen Tianmu said, Zhen Shuai realized that he had been misunderstood by Chen Tianmu when he said on the phone that he would come to accompany the gift. No wonder he hesitated for a while before agreeing.

Unfortunately, what Chen Tianmu didn't know was that Zhen Shuai neither included 438 or other red envelopes, nor did he use ten-dollar bills. These red envelopes contained serious [-] yuan bills.

(End of this chapter)

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