forced to be rich

Chapter 5 I'll Be Your Wingman

Chapter 5 I'll Be Your Wingman
"I said, you are the first person to wear the leather seats of this car, you are taking advantage!"

"Die! This girl is pure and pure, and I want to go to court to sue you for molesting my delicate skin!"

"Hey! Where to eat?"

Seeing that Meng Xinyao had changed into casual clothes, Zhou Ye made a little joke to ease the slightly awkward atmosphere before.

"Cold pot skewers."

Meng Xinyao changed into a pair of white sneakers and felt relieved. She turned on the dome light and began to remove her make-up.

She likes spicy food and this is her first choice.

Usually when I go out to eat with Zhou Ye and my younger brother, I always choose a buffet or hot pot that suits the taste, is full and economical.

After all, the consumption in Dongyuan City, an international metropolis, is too high, and the monthly rent is 1.5.

The salary of the three, namely Meng Xinyao, is higher, and they usually live on a budget.

"Farewell? I told you that the old man gave back 10 yuan..." It was a bit of a time to eat skewers in the celebration ceremony of making a fortune. Zhou Ye could only move the old man out of the system again to talk about the matter.

"Give me back the money? Isn't that bad?" Meng Xinyao paused as she wiped off the makeup remover, and frowned.

"It's okay, that old man is very rich, 10 is nothing to him." Zhou Ye understood her concerns, and waved her hand to tell her not to worry.

"Then... well, you can figure it out." Meng Xinyao didn't ask any more questions when she saw that he said he was fine, and 10 yuan is not a lot to be honest.

"Then eat well, I invite!" Zhou Ye waved his hand, looking like a local tyrant.

Not to mention the gift packs obtained by completing the daily tasks every day, the 20 daily guaranteed daily tasks earn 2 yuan a day, even eating big meals every day is no problem.

If you have money, you can just enjoy it, and you don't need to live with money like before.

Moreover, Meng Xinyao was very busy during this time, not only was she tired, she also didn't eat very well, her delicate chin was a bit sharper than before, so she had to eat something good to make up for it.

"What you said, Fang's restaurant, I'll call to see if there is any space."

Meng Xinyao called to book a table, and there happened to be two tables left, so she followed their wish.

Fang's Restaurant is a mid-to-high-end private restaurant located in the commercial district in the east of the city.

Zhou Ye activated the big G and turned into Mingxi Avenue.

This weekend, the main road was very congested, and the big G could only turn into a big tortoise, dawdling among the little white rabbits.

Meng Xinyao took off her makeup and threw the clothing packaging bag into the back seat of the car.

Zhou Ye braked and waited for the red light, and looked back at the large packaging bag that had been overturned on the back seat, and suddenly felt a stagnation in his heart.

I saw the sleeves of the small suit hanging on the edge of the back seat, half of the makeup box fell out, and one of the high-heeled shoes flew directly to the other side of the back seat.

Meng Xinyao's throw just now seemed to be venting, as if she had thrown away her work clothes, and it made a mess in the back seat.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Ye's eyelids twitched, thinking of the neat and clean apartment, he felt a little strange when comparing the two.

"What's going on here? I feel uncomfortable when I see messy things, so I developed obsessive-compulsive disorder so quickly?"

He secretly felt strange.

The system's task requirements are very demanding, completely referring to the requirements of patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

He was ruthlessly 'beaten' by the system all afternoon, and he did things that those with obsessive-compulsive disorder would do by himself, which made him suspect that he was forced to suffer from obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"By the way, I'm going to be the host of a reception tomorrow night. You can go with me."

Meng Xinyao took off her makeup, loosened her long hair and simply tied it into a ponytail. She transformed from a powerful working girl into a beautiful girl next door.

The natural beauty looks bright and gorgeous even without cosmetics, and the fresh dress adds a bit of purity and cuteness, just like a charming tulip.

"tomorrow?"

Zhou Ye was already immune to Meng Xinyao's appearance, and the change of the two styles didn't feel too abrupt. Hearing her words, he felt a little embarrassed, "My mother came over this morning, and I promised to go home for dinner tomorrow."

Meng Xinyao took out her mobile phone and said with a smile, "It's simple, I'll call my auntie to ask for leave for you, and I'm sure she won't be angry."

really.

Mother Zhou agreed without saying a word, and let the two of them have fun.

When she was still studying, Meng Xinyao often went to Zhou Ye's house for dinner, and even stayed at Zhou Ye's house during lunch break in high school, so she knew Zhou's mother very well.

But Zhou Ye was a little nervous beside him, praying that his mother would not mention the matter of letting them try to fall in love.

The result was fine, Zhou's mother still respected her son more, she didn't say it clearly, but there was a faint hint between the lines.

"No problem!"

Meng Xinyao chatted with Zhou's mother for a while and hung up the phone. She turned her head and glanced at Zhou Ye lightly. Seeing his relieved expression, she lowered her head and looked a little complicated, and tightened her slender hand holding the phone.

……

It took half an hour before Big G came out of the thousands of troops and came to the business district in the east of the city.

Fortunately, I made an appointment in advance and ordered the dishes. After waiting for 10 minutes, the four dishes and one soup were all served.

Since I had to drive, I didn't ask for alcohol.

Both of them were starving, Zhou Ye suffered from both physical and mental devastation all afternoon, and Meng Xinyao didn't even eat lunch today. Once the food was ready, the two started fighting like starving ghosts.

The wind and clouds wiped away half of the food, and the two of them felt a little bit down, so they started to slow down.

"Hey, why did your mother come to the apartment to look for you today?" Meng Xinyao asked curiously as she rewarded him with a white-cut chicken leg in recognition of his previous heroic feat of saving the beauty.

The apartment is far away from Zhou Ye's parents' house, so you can just call if you have something to do, and it is a little prudent to come to the door in person.

"Urge me to find a girlfriend to marry."

Zhou Ye thought of his arduous task, and felt that the taste of the chicken legs in his mouth was a little less.

"Should be!"

Meng Xinyao picked up the Coke and took a sip, then said old-fashionedly: "You are not young anymore, it's normal for auntie to want to hug her grandson, but what does your expression about the memorial service mean?"

"Would you mind talking about me?"

Zhou Ye wrinkled his face and said angrily: "I'm a man, and getting married after the age of 30 is a very normal thing, you should be the one who is urged to get married and anxious, your gloating expression is more suitable for my face. "

Meng Xinyao raised her head arrogantly when she heard the words, "Tch! There must be a man worthy of this girl!"

Zhou Ye despised this guy, "With you, there are so many outstanding rich and rich second-generation flies around you, you just don't want to, if you continue like this, you will become a 30-year-old spinster..."

"One jio can't kill you!"

Meng Xinyao picked up the chopstick wrapping paper and threw it at it, then said strangely: "Eh? You were urged to marry, why did you urge me instead?"

Zhou Ye couldn't help but smirked, "Hey, it's called empathy, and it's also called the method of emotional transfer. Let you taste the feeling of being urged to marry, so that my mind will be balanced."

"You wretched water ghost, hum!"

Meng Xinyao snorted softly, then asked curiously, "Then what are you going to do?"

Zhou Ye sighed and said, "What can I do, I have issued an ultimatum, and my grandma has an evil wish, to have five generations under one roof..."

"Giggle..."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Xinyao couldn't help laughing, "My God, she is too anti-human, this planet can't help but go to Lord Buddha to sue your family for excessive consumption of resources!"

Zhou Ye was depressed, "Instead of laughing at me, you should realize that my life is difficult, and you should try to help me tide over it!"

Meng Xinyao made a grimace, "No! I think it's more interesting to laugh at you! Hahahaha..."

Unsympathetic guy!

Zhou Ye had no choice but to vent his depression on the crayfish, and gnawed on it!
Meng Xinyao suppressed her smile and asked, "Then who are you going to harm?"

Zhou Ye couldn't bear it anymore, took off the disposable gloves and reached out to pat her smooth forehead, "My buddy is in good condition, what is a disaster!"

"I hate it, hit my forehead again, it's flattened!"

Meng Xinyao slapped his hand away, not intending to let him go, "Tell me about the target, I'll help you as a staff member."

Zhou Ye shook his head and said, "I...you don't know my life circle, and I don't have a goal."

Speaking of this, he almost wanted to jokingly say, my mother's target is you, but fortunately she stopped the car, otherwise the war will start.

"Is that so..."

Meng Xinyao lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking, then she smiled and said, "The TV host Liu Qing, what do you think?"

Zhou Ye had an expression of respect and distance, "Brother Huang said that her private life sucks, and she often gets confused with some people in the entertainment circle, Rotten Tomatoes!"

"Zhou Yun, the beauty editor in the advertising department?"

"Maybe we'd better live on."

"Chen Wei, the host of the news channel?"

"Please! He is a pillar, use your paste and bean curd dregs to think about this possibility!"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"I'm dizzy!"

Zhou Ye shook his head, but still asked, "Are there any other candidates?"

After all, Meng Xinyao is very popular at Binhai TV Station and knows a lot of people. It is better to let her introduce her than to mess around like a chicken without a head.

Meng Xinyao remembered an internet buzzword she had read, covered her mouth and smiled and said, "You think you are the choice of countless women of Emperor Dou's blood?"

Indeed, in the eyes of others, Zhou Ye is just a small TV reporter.

Although he is handsome, this society is very realistic, and the truth is that money can cover all ugliness.

Seeing him, Meng Xinyao was a little frustrated, and said with a smile, "Don't be discouraged, a few girls have asked me about you before, and I'll give you their contact information when I get back."

Zhou Ye twisted his mouth, "Why do you feel unreliable?"

"Don't worry, I'll be your wingman, and I'll make sure that Miss Sister will obediently go to open a room with you."

"Playing mahjong in a room? What do you know, an old maid, to open a room..."

"Hiss... It seems that your male hormones have flooded into your brain during this time!"

"It's better than someone whose paddy fields have been dry for 26 years!"

"Your words inspired me to invent another way to roll my eyes, look!"

"Hoho! You look like you were attacked by an excited gorilla."

"Look, you gorilla, if I don't stab you to death!"

"I block, I block..."

"..."

A pair of single dogs can only play this childish game when they are together.

After the two of them finished their meal, Zhou Ye proposed to buy a dress for tomorrow's reception.

It turned out that the clothes were bought, but there was an extra 8000 yuan evening dress.

Naturally, Meng Xinyao didn't ask Zhou Ye to buy it on her own initiative, her brother had to settle the accounts clearly, and she knew that Zhou Ye was not rich.

It's just that after she tried it on, the effect was so good that Zhou Ye bought it and gave it to her with a big wave of his hand, saying that brothers share wealth and honor.

If you have money, you don't care about the little money.

The two returned home contentedly.

Meng Xinyao opened the door, and just turned on the light in the living room with her backhand, the scene inside scared her so much that she hurriedly backed out and closed the door.

(End of this chapter)

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