Marry into a wealthy family if you don't pay well

Yan Shaoqian returned the glasses to him: "So, for the sake of your safety, it's better to choose between maintaining the current sitting posture and wearing glasses. After all, if something happens to you, I will be a little troubled."

Shen Zhuo's eyelids twitched.

From the corner of his eye, he noticed that the assistant turned into a "We are professionally trained, no matter how funny we are, we won't laugh unless we can't help it" emoticon pack.

He took a deep breath, and in order to restore his dignity, he calmly put the glasses back on the bridge of his nose, still maintaining the current posture, and put his hands on the seat belt.

And said: "Thank you, I choose C."

"Okay," Yan Shaoqian took a step back, and said in a businesslike manner, "Please be sure to keep your ETC card well, and be careful on the road, don't walk slowly."

Shen Zhuo clutched the unsightly card, stretched out his hand to close the car window, and ordered the assistant, "Drive."

"Pfft...Okay Mr. Shen."

The car slowly drove away from the toll booth, but the assistant still couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked fearlessly, "To what extent did you go too far last night? It's been a long time, and Mr. Yan still hasn't calmed down?"

"It's nothing, I just kissed him forcefully," Shen Jue said, "I don't think he is angry because of this."

"That is……?"

Shen Jue took out a cigarette case from his pocket: "I just confiscated half a pack of cigarettes from him."

"...Hasn't Mr. Yan quit smoking yet?" The assistant was a little surprised, "He's in good health now? He always smokes...isn't that good?"

"I'm more worried than you." Shen Jue tilted his head back tiredly and closed his eyes, "Although he looks alive and well now,... I was really afraid that what happened three months ago would happen again, so I let Wu Yu Keep an eye on him for me."

He sighed softly: "During this time...it was like a dream..."

Obviously at that time the hospital had already said that it was impossible to rescue him, but half an hour after the death was announced, the person woke up again inexplicably.

He still hasn't figured out whether it was the hospital's misjudgment or what was the reason.

"Mr. Shen," the assistant said cautiously, "I don't know if I should say something."

"Say."

"I always feel that Mr. Yan is a little different from before."

Shen Zhuo fell silent, and it took a long time before he said softly: "It's more than just a 'point'... It's like a different person."

Shen Zhuo's car finally rolled out of sight, Yan Shaoqian heaved a sigh of relief, returned to the toll booth and continued to work.

Normally speaking, the toll collectors can't leave for so long during working hours, but their management is not so strict. When they are away, they find someone to take over the post, and the monitor just turns a blind eye.

Anyway, Sha'ou City is not a first-tier city, and superior leaders will not come to inspect it every now and then.

And...with Shen Zhuo covering him, no one dared to touch him.

Yan Shaoqian felt inexplicably upset when he thought of this - he didn't like the feeling of being surrounded by others, after all, before coming to this era, he was the "Overlord of the Mountain".

...that is, the bandit leader.

As we all know, he does not belong to this place. The era he lived in should be hundreds of years ago. He died accidentally because of a failed "Mrs. Yazhai Robbery Plan". When he woke up again, he was attached to this body up.

The memory of the original owner of the body is still preserved in his mind, and it took him three whole days to sort out his clues, knowing that his situation is what modern people call "transmigrated".

Knowing that the original owner should be dead, this guy committed suicide because of being stimulated, and swallowed a whole bottle of sleeping pills in one go.

It was too late when he was discovered, and he was not rescued, so he should be regarded as "resurrected from the corpse".

As for Shen Zhuo... is the childhood sweetheart of the original owner, a good friend who played with her since she was a child.

Well, playing around is not limited to the definition of "friend".

but.

There is one thing that makes Yan Shaoqian very concerned.

Now this body looks exactly like him, and the name is exactly the same, so he can't help but believe that this is his reincarnation, and Shen Zhuo... exactly looks exactly like the "Madam Yazhai" who killed him.

The "Mrs. Yazhai" avoided him back then, but now Shen Zhuo is loyal to her childhood sweetheart. These two people have the same face, and Yan Shaoqian feels smart when he looks at it.

Although it has nothing to do with him.

What Shen Zhuo likes should be the original owner, not his "previous life" who occupied the magpie's nest.

It would be unfair to both parties if they just responded to him like this.

In the afternoon, Yan Shaoqian returned to the staff dormitory alone after handing over the shift.

He tore off the collar of his shirt, and fell down on the sofa with a frustrated face. For the 101st time, he wanted to confess to Shen Zhuo, and wanted to rush to him and shout, "I am not the person you like, hurry up and give up." , and then turned around and left in a cool manner.

Of course, just thinking about it.

He woke up in the hospital three months ago. The nurse talked about Shen Zhuo while chatting with him. He said that in the half hour when "Yan Shaoqian" was declared dead, Mr. Shen was in a terrible state, as if the hospital would be thrown away in the next second. Become a funeral home.

If you tell him the truth directly, he might collapse on the spot.

If the Tianliang king of any company is casually ruined because of a bad mood, causing the employees to lose their jobs collectively, then his crime will be serious.

It's hard to find a job now, banditry is no longer a legitimate job.

Yan Shaoqian shook his head and denied his thoughts, and decided to temporarily put aside these messy thoughts.

He picked up a fourth-order Rubik's cube from the sofa and started to restore it.

A cup of tea, a pack of cigarettes, and a Rubik's Cube for a day.

cigarette……

He mourned the half pack of cigarettes confiscated by Shen Zhuo, and decided to go to the canteen downstairs to buy a "substitute" for it.

As soon as he walked to the door, the dormitory door suddenly opened by itself.

"Hey?" A familiar figure appeared in front of him, and Wu Yu greeted him dragging his suitcase, "Brother Yan? So you are my roommate!"

"?" Yan Shaoqian looked puzzled, "The other dormitories are full?"

"Yeah, they asked me to come over," Wu Yu smirked twice, "Can you go in, Brother Yan?"

"...Of course," Yan Shaoqian walked out, brushing past him, "The bedroom on the right is still empty, you go there, don't throw things around, I prefer to be tidy."

"No problem, Brother Yan!"

Yan Shaoqian put his hands in his pockets and went downstairs alone, thinking that he had roommates.

There were eight people living in the dormitory next door. When he came, it happened to be full, so he was assigned to a new one.

Then he lived alone in a dormitory for three months.

Extravagant, wasteful, enviable.

Welcoming a new roommate made him feel better, and his steps became much lighter.He was thinking about whether to buy cigarettes at [-] or [-], the latter would naturally be better to smoke, but it would be even more distressing if Shen Jue confiscated it.

When he walked to the entrance of the canteen, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

With his extraordinary hearing, he heard someone mention his name.

He dodged to hide behind the wall, and heard two female employees talking inside: "I really don't understand, what is his background? Why can he not work the middle shift and night shift? We have been working in three shifts for so many years. Why is he an exception?"

"Who knows... Mr. Shen seems to have an unusual relationship with him. The last time Mr. Shen came over, I saw that our station master was very respectful to him."

The female employee who was the first to speak became angry: "It's true that money can turn ghosts around, but if he is really valued by Mr. Shen, why would he be sent to a place like a toll booth? Just give him money in your company." What kind of position is not enough? I think it’s just for fun, who knows how many lovers this kind of big boss has behind his back.”

"Hush... It's not very good to say that. After all, they changed the contractor for the cafeteria for less money. The cafeteria has become more delicious, and we are also lucky."

"Tch, this kind of light, who rarely touches it, it's disgusting."

Yan Shaoqian: "..."

If you scold him, just scold him, don't slander the cafeteria, okay?

Who is messing with food?

He was not interested in listening any more, walked into the canteen, and deliberately raised the volume: "Boss! Give me a pack of cigarettes!"

The two female employees were shocked when they saw him, quickly paid the payment, and left like a ghost.

Yan Shaoqian glanced at them from the corner of his eye, thinking why bother.

It didn't affect their interests, so it's useless.

The essence of human beings is really lemon essence.

He finally bought [-] cigarettes, couldn't wait to take out one to light, leaned against the entrance of the canteen, and decided to go back after smoking.

It's not that he wants to smoke, it's just that he can't bear the addiction.

This body was ruined by the original owner. He worked hard for three months to barely get rid of his anorexia. As for quitting smoking... let's wait.

Yan Shaoqian claimed to be a high-spirited mountain king, and he was too lazy to be familiar with lemon essence. He returned to the dormitory after smoking, and wanted to help Wu Yu pack his things, but before he could open his mouth, his phone rang.

He instinctively thought it was Shenjiu, and took it out impatiently, only to find that the caller ID was "Auntie".

Yan Shaoqian was taken aback.

Auntie... is Shen Zhuo's mother.

The Shen family seemed to have already acquiesced in Shen Zhuo's immoral "bamboo horse" behavior, and even supported it, especially Shen's mother, who wished to let him "marry" into the Shen family as soon as possible.

It was a good thing that Shen's mother was kind to him.

But Yan Shaoqian's current mood is a little delicate.

Not for anything else, just because of embarrassment.

The matter had to start three months ago - at that time, he had just passed through and was still recuperating in the hospital. Both the Shen family and his son were busy with work, so it was always Shen's mother who stayed in bed in the hospital.

One day they were chatting, and Shen's mother asked him about his future plans, whether he wanted to find a job.

Yan Shaoqian's brain became hot, and he spit out a few words without thinking: "I want to collect money."

The other party was stunned: "Collecting money? Do you mean... finances? It's easy to handle. Let me have a drink..."

"No," Yan Shaoqian jumped off the hospital bed on the spot, and said with emotion, "I mean—'I opened this mountain, and I planted this tree! If you want to live on from now on, save money to buy roads!'— — this kind of 'collecting money'."

Mother Shen: "This..."

Then...he came to the Shaou toll booth.

Thinking about it now, Yan Shaoqian felt that the fact that he was not directly sent to the psychiatric department was the greatest tolerance of the Shen family.

He wiped his face in embarrassment, and picked up the phone with a straight expression: "Hello, auntie?"

The author has something to say:

Well, let me explain it here first, so as not to worry everyone, Shou has been alone in his past and present lives, and there is no such thing as a substitute, but he hasn’t realized it + doesn’t want to admit it, and will explain it in detail when the plot arrives~

Gong is the same person in his past and present lives, 1v1 from beginning to end

Please firmly believe that this is a sand sculpture + sweet text unshakable 233