forced to be rich

Chapter 3 This year 1 must leave the order!

Chapter 3 You must get out of the order this year!

With real money in hand, Zhou Ye's motivation went straight to MAX.

But when he saw the messy apartment, he was stunned.

"It's too messy, and the task requires perfection. If there is no professional tool, I will be exhausted even if there is no trace of watermark on the glass. I have to find a way."

Cleaning is also a technical job, and it cannot be done without professional tools if it needs to be done well and quickly.

At this time, Zhou Ye remembered that the housekeeping services he usually looked for were arranged by the property management, so he took out his phone and called the property management.

To his delight, the housekeeping service is run by the property management company itself, which can rent tools from owners and tenants.

Zhou Ye didn't want to waste time, so he went to the restaurant next to the community to fill his stomach, and then went to the property to rent a lot of cleaning tools.

Everything is ready, for the big G, start working.

"Mission failed, there are dirty water droplets on the windowsill."

"Correct it immediately!"

"Ding! The daily cycle task is 2/20, and the reward is 1000 yuan."

"..."

"Mission failed, there is a grain of dirt next to the foot of the sofa."

"Just a little bit...is it okay now?"

"..."

"Mission failed, the wooden handle of the kitchen knife was not cleaned."

"This grime has seeped into the wood grain...well, I'll pick it out."

"..."

"Mission failed, the toilet cover link screw is rusty."

"This is rust, how can I get rid of it? Is that all right?"

"I'm an emotional system."

"Damn!... Now it's all right?"

"..."

"Mission failed, the distance between the second and third pairs of shoes on the first floor is 2mm larger."

"2 millimeters! Did you measure it with a spectrum?"

"..."

At 4:[-] in the afternoon, Zhou Ye was completely exhausted and collapsed on the floor, not wanting to move.

So tiring.

Physical fatigue is second, and the most important thing is mental fatigue.

Every seemingly simple cleaning or tidying task needs to be refined to perfection, and every flaw will be found by the system, which consumes too much energy.

For five hours, the mechanical error correction sound of the system almost made him collapse.

"Hey... I swear, I will clean up the apartment as soon as I see it is not clean and tidy, and I will never procrastinate!"

In fact, if you pay attention to these small things or clean them frequently, you won't accumulate so much work, and you won't be so tiring to do it, and then it will be easy to meet the task requirements.

Only a generally lazy creature like a single dog will struggle to do it.

However, the results of an afternoon's work are remarkable, and the whole apartment seems to be coated with a layer of fluorescent light.

Spotless reflective floors.

Books on shelves in a straight line.

Curtains that open symmetrically from the middle to both sides.

In the shoe cabinet, pairs of shiny shoes are arranged neatly like soldiers participating in a military parade.

……

……

Everything in the apartment is neatly placed where it should appear, making it hard to touch and mess it up.

"Hmph! Carping!"

Zhou Ye supported his sore waist to stand up, looked at his battle results, and snorted softly.

"99 items... Ouch! My waist!"

For the sake of Big G, he also worked hard, struggling to move the rented vacuum cleaner onto the trolley and out of the apartment.

For the last item, take the key and insert it into the keyhole a little bit to start correcting the vertical.

"It should be almost there."

"Mission failed, deviation by one millimeter."

"System, what's the use of correcting the vertical position of the keyhole?"

"It is convenient to open next time. When encountering water flow or wet weather, it can effectively let the water flow out or volatilize, prolonging the life of the lock cylinder."

"I can only pretend to be happy about your nonsense reasons... now?"

"Ding! The daily cycle task is 100/20, and the reward is 1000 yuan."

"Ding! The special task is completed, the reward: a brand new G500, please pay attention to the host to receive it."

Zhou Ye breathed a sigh of relief, limped and pushed the trolley to the elevator room, ready to go to the property to return these tools.

At this moment, his cell phone rang.

"Mr. Zhou Ye? I am here at the security booth at the south gate of Hsinchu Community. Someone came to you and said they were sending you a new car."

"Oh, I know, you let them in."

"Ok."

When Zhou Ye came down from the 22nd floor and opened the security door, he saw a brand new white big G and a C200 service car just parked beside the road, and two staff members dressed in 4S stores, a man and a woman, got out of the car. .

"Mr. Zhou Ye?"

"I'm!"

"We are employees of the TECO Mercedes-Benz 4S store. The Perfect Group informed us to send you a G500. All the procedures have been completed. Here is your driving license. Do you want to test drive it?"

Zhou Ye almost laughed when he heard the Perfect Group, but he also saw the magic of the system, creating everything in reality in just a few minutes.

"No need, I'll sit on the hood and cry if there's a problem."

"You are joking, this is our business card, you can contact us anytime if you have any questions in the future."

"it is good!"

At this time, the beautiful sales consultant, who was silent all the time, stepped forward and handed over her business card, "Mr. Zhou Ye, hello, I'm Qin Yuanyuan, your service specialist."

Nuo Nuo's words had a bit of a coquettish tone, and at the end she gave Zhou Ye a gentle wink.

It’s not surprising that people who can afford a big G, there are many rich people, but if a young handsome guy can be gifted by a big group, the meaning is different, what if you don’t get close to the super potential stocks?
Zhou Ye, who was shocked for a moment, was taken aback for a moment, then nodded in embarrassment, feeling secretly refreshed.

"Beauty takes the initiative to rely on, this is the privilege of the rich, right? Heh... It feels really good to be pretending."

After checking the identity information, the handover is to sign some documents and the work is over.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhou Ye drove his first car to the property management office to return tools, took a parking space by the way, and then went home to take a shower.

"Phew...it's finally over."

Zhou Ye came out of the bathroom, sat on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I opened the system interface and looked at the gift bag obtained by completing the daily tasks in the treasure column, and asked in my heart: "System, what can the gift bag get?"

"I don't know, random."

"You don't know about your stuff?"

"I am in charge of daily tasks and your related matters. Official tasks and treasures are controlled by Tiandaoyuanwang. I have no authority."

"Tiandao Yuanwang... It seems that you are just a pawn."

"It's enough to eat you."

"..."

Zhou Ye shrugged helplessly, this is the truth, no matter what, open the random gift bag!
A burst of golden light flashed, and a golden bead appeared in the treasure bar.

"This is... um? Top secret agent skills?"

Zhou Ye looked at the explanation of the golden bead and couldn't laugh or cry, "All the agents have come out, is this going to be 007?"

It's better to have than to have nothing, no matter what.

Zhou Ye took out the golden beads from the treasure bar and crushed them according to the instructions.

All of a sudden, the beads burst silently, golden light enveloped his whole body, streams of information and inexplicable energy poured into his mind and body.

Half a minute passed, and the golden light dissipated.

"Ding! Get top-level agent skills, increase your physical fitness by 0.5 times"

Zhou Ye suddenly felt that the previous backache and backache disappeared, and his body was still very strong. At the same time, he had a lot more qualities and skills that an agent should have in his mind.

Camouflage, unlocking, tracking, anti-tracking, eavesdropping, candid photography, fighting, grappling, firearms...

"Hiss... I will be there in an instant?"

Zhou Ye sorted out the extra information in his mind, and felt that whether it was body or mind, it seemed that he had been working as an agent all his life.

"Hoho... It's fun and interesting!"

Although he doesn't know when he will be able to use these skills in his life, this new experience makes him very excited, just like suddenly possessing the football skills of the club king.

"I got 100 yuan for 10 missions, and there is a big G, why don't you go out and have a big meal to celebrate?"

"That's it, but it's only 5 o'clock... go for a drive and try the car first, and then see when Xin Yao gets off work."

When you have money and a car, you naturally want to share it with your good friends.

After making up his mind, Zhou Ye changed his clothes and drove out of the community.

The 4.0T tall beast is indeed a show-off. It feels so good to run on the road and look down at other little sheep.

Zhou Ye drove around Dongyuan Airport Road, and when the time came to 6 o'clock, he sent a message to Meng Xinyao, asking when she got off work.

As a result, I waited for 10 minutes and there was no reply.

"This guy, when will the habit of not replying to messages be changed?"

Zhou Ye had no choice but to make a phone call, but the phone was turned off.

"Probably in the studio."

He could only call two colleagues who had a good relationship with the program group.

As a result, one was eating snacks while shopping with her boyfriend, while the other was already eating.

"Is it so difficult to invite people to dinner now?"

Still the same sentence, single dogs are so... sad!

I made a fortune, but I have no friends to share with myself.

"Cigarettes one by one place"

“Wine by the glass”

"Please forgive me"

"I don't drink well, don't dig holes for me"

"Time goes by day by day"

"Sweat flows drop by drop"

"One day we will all be old"

"Take your wife and children with you"

"The Prodigal Son Returns"

Melancholic Hokkien songs played on the radio, Zhou Ye parked the car on the side of the road, watching the continuous flow of traffic, feeling a sense of loneliness in his heart.

"This year, we must leave the singles!"

……

Binhai Provincial TV Station is located on Mingxi Avenue, the main road in the center of Dongyuan City.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the front gate of the TV station was brightly lit.

"drop!"

The sensor gate of the pedestrian passage on the right side of the gate opened, and a beautiful figure floated out.

Meng Xinyao had just downloaded the broadcast, her long curly hair was still coiled behind her head, her small suit was draped over her arm, and her delicate and pretty face was a bit tired.

A tall figure of 170, a white bow-knot ruffle shirt, straight suit pants and thick-heeled bow-knot high-heeled shoes, a slightly simple attire cannot conceal a sexy and graceful figure.

The standard oval face is still wearing heavy makeup, with curved eyebrows, long eyelashes and brown eye shadow, supporting the narrow and long phoenix eyes more brightly.

With a straight nose bridge, small nose wings, and slightly raised nose tip, a playful pride emerges spontaneously.

Appropriate apple muscles and unilateral dimples are both soft and sweet, and the corners of the lips are raised when smiling lightly, making the plump lips form a beautiful heart shape.

The beautiful person is like a brilliant paintbrush, painting a magnificent color for the solemn and slightly dull scene of the gate.

It was only when Meng Xinyao walked out of the gate that she realized that her mobile phone was not turned on. She put the small suit into the clothing bag she was carrying, took out the mobile phone from her armpit bag, opened it, and walked to the side of the road to take a taxi.

At this moment, a Jiebao F-TYPE stopped in front of Meng Xinyao, and a young man with oily hair and brand-name casual clothes got out of the car.

"Hi! Did Xinyao just get off work? What a coincidence! Where are you going? How about a ride?"

The oily young man greeted him, walked around the front of the car and walked in front of Meng Xinyao.

There was a self-confidently handsome smile on that fair face, looking at the stunningly beautiful girl in front of him, a hint of evil intent flashed through his small eyes.

"Master Chen Ming is not short of cigarette money, is he?"

Meng Xinyao looked at Chen Ming, with a hint of disdain on her lips, and said in a calm tone, "It's easy to get lung cancer if the car exhausts too much, so don't stay on the side of the road waiting for people from now on."

Chen Ming was ridiculed by the other party to expose the little trick of the coincidence, and smiled disapprovingly, "Well, under your wise eyes, Xinyao, all my tricks have failed. I admit that I came here specially to invite you to dinner."

Flattering is a very flattering trick, especially when chasing girls, it can often be used with miraculous results.

But if flattery is always effective, then the single dog does not exist, at least it is of no use to Meng Xinyao.

"Are you venting narcissistically?"

Meng Xinyao had been busy all day today, tired and hungry, she was not in the mood to tangle with this playboy, she just wanted to go home immediately, have a good meal and rest, so she said it directly.

"I'm sorry this doesn't change my impression of you, I don't like you, I don't have feelings for you, please don't waste your time and mine, okay?"

When Chen Ming saw Meng Xinyao not giving himself face again and again, he felt angry and said in a deep voice, "Xinyao, I'm already very sincere, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw a brand new big white G coming from the ramp, turned a corner and stopped with a sudden brake, and the Jebao F-TYPE was directly shrouded in the plump tail shadow.

(End of this chapter)

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