I Can’t Be This Protagonist

Suddenly seeing Wei Yichen here, Yan Shuang was quite surprised.

"How did you come?"

After Yan Shuang finished speaking, he asked himself and answered, "By the way, come pick me up."

"Why didn't you notify me in advance?"

After Yan Shuang questioned, he suddenly realized, "My phone is broken."

He was talking to himself there, more like a little stray dog.

It's a joy to chase after your own tail.

Wei Yichen lowered his face, pulled him up by his arm, and took the old mobile phone from the owner of the mobile phone repairer, "Let's go."

Yan Shuang was unhappy, and pulled his arm back from Wei Yichen's hand, "I have to repair my phone."

"There are new ones in the car."

"You bought it for me?" Yan's eyes lit up, and he leaned on tiptoe with a smile and asked.

The smell of citrus came on, Wei Yichen turned his head to avoid it, and said lightly, "President Qin asked me to buy it."

"What kind of phone?"

Yan Shuang doubted that Qin Yubai, the capitalist, had bought him an old-fashioned machine to compensate him.

Wei Yichen seemed to understand the point of Yan Shuang's question and replied, "The newest model on the market is the most expensive."

Yan Shuang grinned, "Okay, then I'll give him an extra 0.1 point!"

Not knowing what he was talking about, Wei Yichen frowned, "Can we go?"

"No," Yan Shuang grabbed his own phone from Wei Yichen's phone and handed it to the repairer, "Boss, just agreed, 110."

"You really, your friends don't all say that they bought you a new one, the newest one, the most expensive one, what else do you need to fix, and make fun of me."

"Hey, boss," Yan put his hands on his knees and raised his eyebrows, "You just said you recycle your cell phone, how much do you charge for the latest cell phone?"

The boss was stupid. He glanced at the man who was out of tune with the surrounding environment, and said in front of others that he was going to sell the new mobile phone that he gave him. ."

"Okay, I'll find you later, you can change the screen for me first."

"Really?"

The boss glanced at Wei Yichen again.

Yan Shuang also looked at Wei Yichen, spread out his palm, and said confidently, "Give me the money."

Puppy begging for food.

Wei Yichen's face was dark, he lifted his jacket without saying a word, took out a wallet from the lined pocket, took two and handed them directly to the boss.

The boss took the money, muttered softly, and said to Yan Shuang, "Immediately, three minutes."

Yan Shuang briskly repeated to Wei Yichen, "Right now, three minutes." Then he said to Wei Yichen, "Brother Wei, can you lend me your cell phone first?"

"What?"

"You lend me..." Yan Shuang blinked his eyes vigorously, his eyelashes were very long, and when they blinked quickly, they looked like dolls.

Wei Yichen handed him his mobile phone, lest he mess around in public.

"Thank you."

Yan Shuang took Wei Yichen's mobile phone and asked Wei Yichen, "Let's go to the old place later, shall we?"

"Yes."

Yan Shuang shrank to one side again, squatting on the ground and playing with his mobile phone without image.

The phone Wei Yichen gave him was his personal phone, not used for work, and he had almost no private social interaction, so this phone was basically brand new and empty.

How to toss with Yan Shuang.

The boss changed the screen and turned on Yan Shuang, "Young man, look, it's fixed."

"Thank you," Yan Shuang took the phone and checked it with love, "That's great."

"No, our domestic mobile phones are durable."

"Wait, I'll find some change for you. There are fewer people using cash these days. The 90 yuan change is really not enough. I'll go to another stall and ask..."

"Oh, boss, it's so troublesome. You just pay me back the one hundred yuan. You don't have to look for it. When I give you a new phone tomorrow, I'll charge you ten yuan less and you'll be done."

"Hey...well...you look really..." The boss laughed and returned the two bills that had just arrived but were not warmed, "I have set up a stall here for many years, and this is the first time I have met you so good at bargaining. of."

Yan Shuang took the banknotes, shook it at the boss, and said with a smile, "Thank you."

The streets near the university campus are especially lively in the evening. The aroma of various barbecues, fried noodles, desserts, Mala Tang, and stinky tofu fills the air. Students of the best age can chat and laugh freely. There seems to be no trouble in this crowd. Even the troubles are sweet, far from the troubles that are really painful.

Wei Yichen walked among them, and a strong sense of incompatibility even made him feel irritable.

Yu Guang glanced at Yan Shuang beside him.

Yan Shuang was playing with his mobile phone, the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted, he seemed to notice his gaze, his round eyes rolled, and he squinted slightly at him.

Every time it was such an unabashed tease.

Wei Yichen withdrew his gaze, and his face turned cold again.

He admitted that he was more at ease with being a **** than being around an angel.

Yan Shuang has been fiddling with Wei Yichen's cell phone, even clutching it in the car.

Wei Yichen: "The new phone is in the glove box."

"Oh," Yan Shuang opened the glove box, the box of the new mobile phone was inside, it was indeed a new model on the market, he stuffed it into his canvas bag, and he continued to play with Wei Yichen's mobile phone, "Wait, wait a minute. Click."

Wei Yichen fastened his seat belt, "What are you waiting for?"

"hold on."

Wei Yichen ignored him and started the car.

Seeing this, Yan Shuang pushed open the door on his side.

"you-"

Yan Shuang didn't get out of the car, but just knelt on one knee on the seat and looked out of the car, as if he was really waiting for someone.

Is it waiting for Ji Yao?

Wei Yichen spent an afternoon investigating almost everything that happened between Ji Yao and Yan Shuang.

To be honest, Yan Shuang gave him a lot of surprises.

While signing the contract with Qin Yubai, he even dared to go to the hotel with Ji Yao to open a room.

What made Wei Yichen even more incredible was that Ji Yao would agree to go to such a cheap hotel with Yan Shuang.

Should we praise Yan Shuang's outstanding business ability and be able to win over the most clean-minded gentleman in the circle, or should we admire his courage to step on two boats? The courage to even bring Ji Yao to Qin Yubai?

It's simply too ignorant.

"here-"

Yan Shuang waved his hand vigorously.

Wei Yichen turned his face away and saw in the rearview mirror a boy was running towards them quickly, he squinted his eyes, he could be sure that the other party was not Ji Yao, Ji Yao would not wear such a loose basketball uniform , shorts and sneakers.

"Wow, classmate, a luxury car."

As soon as the boy came over, he was amazed at the dark luxury car.

Yan Shuang: "Get in the car."

"Wait..." Wei Yichen, who had been watching from the sidelines, had to come out to stop the situation in front of him that he couldn't understand.

The boy just raised his foot, then cautiously retracted it, and looked at Yan Shuang cautiously.

Wei Yichen was also looking at Yan Shuang, "What do you mean?"

"Classmate," Yan Shuang said calmly, "he's a hitchhiker, don't worry, just drop him off at the intersection of Shibei Road ahead."

"Hitchhiking?" Wei Yichen repeated these three words in disbelief.

"Get in the car, we're all going to be late."

Yan Shuang greeted the boy, stretched out his hand and pushed it.

The boy was pleasantly surprised to get such a luxurious ride, and hurriedly got into the car.

Yan Shuang sat back and closed the car door, fastened his seat belt, turned to Wei Yichen and said, "Let's drive."

Wei Yichen's expression has returned to normal, and his eyes are fixed on Yan Shuang, silently pressing.

Yan Shuang: "Come on, I'm going to be late."

It is obviously not a wise choice to entangle now, Wei Yichen turned his face and started the car with a cold face.

Along the way, Wei Yichen looked through the rear-view mirror and watched the boy in the basketball suit take countless selfies in the car, excitedly holding his phone and constantly sending messages.

The boy never dreamed that a carpool invitation in the group would be able to get a global limited edition luxury car, until he got to the place where he should get off, he was still a little reluctant, "Classmate, I'll transfer the fare to you, next time carpool Call me too."

"no problem."

Yan Shuang waved at him friendly.

"fare?"

The unsavoury voice drifted slowly.

"Of course there is a fare for a ride."

Yan Shuang threw Wei Yichen's cell phone back to him, "You'd better sign up for an app, so it's more convenient to take orders, and sometimes it's not so coincidental to shout in the school group."

The car stopped at the intersection.

Wei Yichen admits that he has met a lot of strange people in the business world, but he has never seen a "business genius" like Yan Shuang.

"Do you dare to earn any money?" Wei Yichen said lightly.

"No," Yan Shuang's face was innocent, "I wouldn't dare to kill and set fire."

The tone was simple and ordinary, without the slightest "don't dare" in it.

"I don't think so."

Wei Yichen turned his face and stepped on the accelerator.

After arriving at the hotel, Qin Yubai was habitually late, and Yan Shuang happily ordered a lamb chop for dinner.

I have been exercising a lot recently, so I need to supplement it.

Wei Yichen watched Yan Shuang eat the French-style pan-fried lamb chops into "hand-grabbed lamb chops", and looked away speechlessly.

This person has mastered very good Western food etiquette, but he is too lazy to use it. Last time, he just raised the price in front of him to negotiate, and deliberately used such a performance to deter him.

Now that he can see through this trick, Yan Shuang wants him to see through it.

What is the purpose? He has been deliberately teasing him like this all the time.

After Yan Shuang had eaten a rather delicious dinner, Qin Yubai still didn't wait, so he said to Wei Yichen, "Lend me the mobile phone to use."

"Isn't your phone repaired?"

"My phone's screen is too small, and it's stuck. Your phone is easy to use. Come on, lend me a hand."

Wei Yichen took out his mobile phone and gave it to him, and said lightly, "Do you want to make an appointment for a carpool nearby tomorrow morning?"

The obvious ridicule has zero lethality to Yan Shuang.

Make money, it's not shabby.

And it's still a whore.

From the driver to the car to the gas money, everything is prostitutes.

Yan Shuang is very beautiful.

After Wei Yichen said that, he regretted it.

He followed Qin Yubai for two years, and was the longest-serving full-time housekeeper, because he was professional enough and well-balanced.

The sentence just now was too natural, naturally like a joke among friends.

He crossed the line.

This is a red flag.

From a long time ago, his body had begun to remind him not to approach this person, otherwise he might fall into the abyss.

Wei Yichen lowered his eyes, fortunately, it's not too late, he hasn't... fallen.

Qin Yubai came a little later than Yan Shuang expected.

Yan Shuang arrived at 7 o'clock, and Qin Yubai didn't arrive until 9 o'clock. He was busy and looked tired. Wei Yichen saw him coming and handed him the folder in his hand. Qin Yubai waved his hand. , Wei Yichen nodded respectfully, quickly backed out, lowered his head to close the door, turned and left, all in one go.

Yan Shuang huddled on the sofa, not seeing the fragility at noon, and said coldly, "Mr. Qin, punctuality is a traditional Chinese virtue."

Qin Yubai sat down on the office chair, opened the folder and started to look at it, "Oh?" His eyes froze when he scanned the pictures in the file. With a flawless face, he sneered: "So, what traditional virtue is selling one's body?"

Yan Shuang: Xiba, why is it not a traditional virtue to sell your body to bury your father? !