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

Yan Shaoqian couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth after hearing his bullshit words: "What weird things have you seen?"

Shen Zhuo withdrew his hand that was pressing on him: "I see that you are injured, so I won't touch you, you should take a good rest first."

Yan Shaoqian: "?"

Then why are you here?

After teasing and running away, cheap or not.

"By the way," Shen Zhuo said, "If you like Guqin, how about I get someone to customize one for you? Although it can't completely restore the appearance of the ancient times, the Guqin made in modern times is also quite beautiful."

"That's unnecessary," Yan Shaoqian turned over and lay on his side instead, "I still prefer suona, why don't you consider..."

"I don't think about it," Shen Jue said in a tone that could not be questioned, "Don't even think about bragging about it at home, there is no need to discuss it."

Yan Shaoqian: "..."

boring.

Shen Zhuo asked again: "You said you would resign from the toll booth, do you mean it?"

"Of course it counts. When did I tell a lie?"

"That's just right, I'll take advantage of these two days to say hello to your station master, and take this opportunity to resign directly."

Yan Shaoqian was silent for a while: "Is that why you don't want me to be a toll collector? Don't be so impatient, I haven't had enough of the new cafeteria yet..."

"If you want to eat, I can invite chefs from any country. It's not as delicious as the canteen?" Shen Jue tried to understand with emotion, "You charge there, whether it's car exhaust or noise. Both are bad for your health, you are night blind, so you are not suitable for a job that requires night shifts, and you are still practicing listening and speaking, if your ears are not good, how can you listen?"

"Okay, okay, okay," Yan Shaoqian quickly said "stop" to him, "I resign, I resign, Ming...ah no, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow I will move my things back from my dormitory."

Because of his injury, he has asked for leave for the past few days at home, and his squad is temporarily replaced by the squad leader.

Shen Zhuo immediately said: "I'll just find someone to bring it back for you."

"No," Yan Shaoqian resolutely objected, "How can I let others clean up my dormitory?"

"Or, I can go in person." Shen Zhuo lay down beside him, propping his head on his arms, "Could it be that... there are some shady secrets in your dormitory?"

"...you have such a rich imagination, why don't you do something else," Yan Shaoqian said sincerely, "For example, plan how to develop the company better, expand a wider market, and win in the fierce competition—— some type of."

Shen Jue smiled: "I don't need to worry about this. Haichen is a complete system, and it's not like I can't live without me. The meaning of my existence is to conduct final reviews of their various plans, as well as sign and seal them. .”

"... Oh," Yan Shaoqian said with a cold expression, "Then you have worked hard."

"It's not hard, in fact, it's not hard at all..."

Yan Shaoqian covered his mouth: "Go to sleep, Mr. Shen, your brain needs to rest."

"..."

Shen Zhuo was forcibly stopped flirting, he might be really tired, not long after he was ordered to shut up, he actually fell asleep.

Boss Shen probably wanted to get Yan Shaoqian to resign from the toll station, so he contacted the stationmaster the next day. After some serious speeches, the stationmaster didn't dare to say anything and could only agree.

In order to thank the toll station for taking care of Yan Shaoqian during this period, Shen Jue said that the contractor he found for the cafeteria would not take it back, it was considered a reward.

Resignation is a matter of resignation. It is impossible not to go in person if you have less money. After all, there are some procedures to go through, so he went back to the toll booth to complete the formalities on the third afternoon, and took back the things he left in the dormitory along the way.

There were two colleagues who replaced him before, and he didn't plan to pay them back. Instead, he gave them all of this month's salary and asked them to do whatever they wanted.

The two colleagues were overjoyed, and the others were staring at him greedily, asking him one after another: "Do you still need a replacement, Brother Yan? I can do it too."

It is also strange to say that the head of the Yan family is quite strange. He likes to collect tolls, likes the feeling of having money in his pocket, and he does not allow others to take it from his pocket, but once the younger brothers need it, he will not hesitate to take the money he has earned. The money that comes is spent.

In this regard, Shen Jue concluded: it may be idle.

Yan Shaoqian finished packing the things in his dormitory, packed them into Shenzhuo’s car—it was nothing, just some clothes and daily necessities, he took back what he wanted to keep, and threw away the ones he didn’t want. There was also some money, which was also given to Wu Yu, and asked him to hand it in after spending it.

Wu Yu didn't intend to resign with him, he seemed to think that being a toll collector was quite interesting, and planned to do it for a while.

Yan Shaoqian leaned against the side of the car, thinking about whether he had missed anything, then heard Shen Jue say, "I'll tell you something."

"what?"

"Actually, Wu Yu is also a brother of the former Shenying Village."

"...?"

"Of course, it joined after you died."

Yan Shaoqian was a little strange: "How many people did you recruit later?"

Shen Zhuo thought for a while and said, "I haven't counted them. Some came and some left. The total number should not have changed much."

When Yan Shaoqian looked up and saw the canteen downstairs in the cafeteria, he felt very itchy, thinking about the 31 packs of cigarettes.Finally he held back: "It suddenly occurred to me that I still have something left in the toll booth, please wait for me."

Shen Jue was puzzled: "What will be left in the toll booth?"

Yan Shaoqian didn't say a word, and went straight to the toll booth in the truck passage, greeted the toll collector inside, and took out a broken window hammer from the drawer.

He bought this thing himself, and no one wants to throw it away, so why not take it back, maybe it can be of some use.

He was still a little reluctant to say goodbye to the place where he had worked for three months, so he stood on the platform between the two driveways with a lollipop in his mouth, looking around aimlessly.

A small private car slowly drove into ETC, he subconsciously glanced at it, and suddenly paused.

Today is a cloudy day with not much sunlight, but the driver of this car put down the sun visor to block half of his face.

Perhaps out of intuition, his eyes stayed on the car for two more seconds.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank violently, and he bit the lollipop in his mouth into pieces.

From a passing angle, he saw the people in the back seat.

The man had a mole on his eyebrow.

This location, this size, absolutely can't go wrong!

The alarm bells in Yan Shaoqian's heart rang out, and the hairs all over his body stood on end, but the car had already passed him, passed the ETC, and entered the highway.

He didn't have time to think about it, he rushed towards Shen Zhuo's car, opened the door and went up: "Catch up with that white car, hurry up!"

Shen Zhuo didn't react yet: "What?"

"Hurry up! Gao Wang is in the car!"

Shen Zhuo came back to his senses in an instant, kicked the accelerator and blasted out. He didn't have time to wait for the toll payment, so he used this luxury car worth tens of millions to drive through the road pole, and said, "Are you sure it's him? He hasn't left Sha'ou City yet ?”

"It's not him, I'll be your grandson!" Yan Shaoqian took out his cell phone while staring at the front, "Do you have the phone number of the police in charge of this case?"

Shen Zhuo snatched the phone: "Give it to me."

The car seemed to realize that it was being followed, and it picked up its speed instantly, and Shen Zhuo's car was left behind all of a sudden.

Yan Shaoqian urged: "Drive faster!"

"Understood!" Shen Zhuo started to speed up after reporting the situation to the police.

Yan Shaoqian was so anxious that he patted the seat in front of him: "Can you do it! Can't your Maybach catch up with his poor Santana?!"

"...Shut up!" A vein popped up on Shen Zhuo's forehead, "You do what you want!"

Yan Shaoqian really wanted to drive, but he was afraid that Boss Shen would have to scrap another car after he finished driving.Suddenly he raised his hand and pressed the button of the sunroof.

An ominous premonition floated in Shen Zhuo's heart: "What are you going to do again?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and chase," Yan Shaoqian stared at the front, "overtake him, overtake him!"

As soon as the sunroof was opened, the wind howled into the car, blowing away the sound of contemplation: "Yan Shaoqian, I warn you not to mess around! The police will be here in a while!"

"Do you think the desperadoes will obediently wait for them to catch them?" Yan Shaoqian didn't listen to his advice at all, grabbed the broken window hammer, and went straight out through the skylight.

"You fucking come back to me!" Shen Zhuo held the steering wheel with one hand, and tried to grab him with the other hand, but only got a piece of his clothes.

There are not many cars on this section of the highway. When the cars behind saw someone who dared to climb on the roof of the car on the highway, they were frightened and gave way. For a while, the scene became two cars, one black and one white, head-to-head.

Maybach chasing Santana, what kind of robbery is this?

"Shen Zhuo," Yan Shaoqian poked his head back again, "Listen to me, you overtake from the right, and after I jump out, you immediately slow down, don't hesitate, or he will definitely say goodbye to your car!"

"You dare to jump!" Shen Zhuo was so angry that his lungs almost exploded, "Tomorrow I will send you to a mental hospital!"

"As you please!" Yan Shaoqian shouted at him against the wind, "Even if you build me a mental hospital, it's fine!"

"...Your uncle!"

The left side is the separation belt in the middle of the two-way lane. Once another car is caught, it will be quite dangerous, while the guardrail on the right is easier to break open. If the car rolls over, there is a slope and a small forest underneath. If you wear a seat belt, people There shouldn't be much of a problem.

Shen Zhuo had already prepared for the worst, gritted his teeth and prepared to use his three-character car to collide with the opponent's three-character car. He ignored Yan Shaoqian's order and drove to the leftmost lane.

Yan Shaoqian saw that something was wrong, and immediately turned his head back: "I'll let you pass from the right, you don't understand people... hiss!"

Shen Zhuo didn't care whether he was in pain or not, and grabbed his hair: "Come down!"

No matter how fierce a tough guy is, he is afraid of being caught by the hair. Yan Shaoqian's brain can't think for a moment, and he was dragged back into the car before he had time to resist.

Shen Zhuo immediately closed the sunroof, accelerated again, and successfully caught up with the car in front.

Immediately afterwards, he turned the direction to the right——

Emergency avoidance is the instinctive reaction of all drivers, even desperadoes. Sure enough, the driver of Santana turned to the right. However, at such a high speed, once he slammed the direction, the car would lose control and he slammed to the right. The guardrail, the car climbed over the guardrail and turned down the slope.

As for Shen Zhuo, I don't know whether it's his driving skills that are top-notch or the four-wheel drive driving is really powerful. He operated like a tiger, and the car body drifted on the road. Amidst the screeching sound of tire friction, the car stopped just like that. down.

Then he drove the car into the emergency lane, put down the warning sign, and drove another 200 meters before stopping.

Yan Shaoqian was dragged in by him and didn't have time to put on his seat belt. When the car drifted, he felt bad and fell to the ground with a dazed expression.

"Stupid," Shen Zhuo gave him a cold look, and couldn't help cursing, "Why do you have to fight hand-to-hand when a problem that can be solved with a car? Did you still live 800 years ago?"