Marry a Rich Old Man

At around 08:30, An Wuji came out of the room, met his parents who got up for work, and called out obediently: "Dad, Mom."

"Morning, your brother hasn't woken up yet?" Ding Wei glanced at the door of the two sons' rooms, almost using affirmative sentences.

"En." An Wuji nodded, without saying anything.

The father An Cheng on the side laughed: "Wuyang, that child is like this during the summer vacation, as if he can't wake up all day." They are all used to it.

"When your brother gets up, get him something to eat, so that he won't starve to death." Ding Wei said, and then the couple tidied themselves up and went to work in a hurry.

**

"..." Huo Yunchuan woke up in the hotel, habitually took out his phone and checked the time.

At ten o'clock in the morning, I slept three hours more than usual.

Thinking of the reason for his chaotic work and rest, he immediately turned his head to check the empty space around him.

Lifting the quilt to look for it, he was the only one in the whole big bed.

Huo Yunchuan got up, went to the bathroom to check, but there was no one.

He frowned slightly, and left the hotel after washing up.

The unknown teenager last night had no name, no contact information, and no address. It was obviously just a dewy marriage.

Huo Yunchuan found his car in a nearby parking lot.

The phone rang at this time, and the man who was driving drove the car out of the parking lot before answering the phone.

"Hey?"

"I'm sorry about what happened yesterday." It was his mother Zhang Ruoqi who called him: "I shouldn't have gathered so many people to discuss your affairs without your knowledge. It's disrespectful to you."

"Indeed." Huo Yunchuan said coldly, "I am a person first, and your son second."

"Oh... so there is no room for us to raise opinions?" Zhang Ruoqi said.

"Yes." Huo Yunchuan said, "But it's up to me to listen, not you, nor aunt or aunt."

There was a long silence after that.

Huo Yunchuan ended the call: "Talk to me about this after a while, it's not suitable now."

After hanging up the phone, he drove back to his apartment.

He lives here from Monday to Friday, which is relatively close to the company and convenient for work.

The opposite door lived Ji Mingjue, who came out on his own like Huo Yunchuan. The two had been friends since high school, and they couldn't be more acquainted.

When Huo Yunchuan came home and saw the man lying on his sofa, he thought he had gone to the wrong door.

"Don't look, this is your home." Ji Mingjue sat up and said, "Your mother said you lost your temper last night and asked me to come and see you."

Huo Yunchuan dropped all his belongings and walked into the bedroom without seeing him.

"Hey..." Ji Mingjue followed, smelling the smell of alcohol: "Are you really going to drink? Haha, are you so angry?" He posted on the door panel and said, "Isn't it just urging marriage? Who hasn't experienced it before? They like to talk, let them talk, and you won't lose a piece of meat."

On this point, he felt that Huo Yunchuan was too serious.

"Okay, I'll ask some friends to come out to drink with you tonight, okay?" Anyway, they didn't see this group of people for several days.

It is no longer like before, coming out to parties from time to time.

After all, they are all 30 years old. Those who are busy with their careers, those who are busy with their families, are indeed...

A very stressful age.

**

But An Wuyang slept until noon and was woken up by his younger brother.

An Wuji stood by the bed, looked at him with worry in his eyes: "Are you feeling unwell?"

How could it be possible to say such a thing and scare the younger brother, An Wuyang waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I'll get up in a while, have you cooked yet?"

He usually does it too, but I'm afraid it's impossible today.

"Well, get up and eat."

Seeing An Wuji get up, An Wuji turned around and went out to wait.

After sleeping all morning, An Wuyang felt much better, except for the unavoidable soreness in some places, and he was much more energetic.

Appetite is also good, he ate two big bowls of rice in front of his younger brother with red lips and white teeth.

After eating and drinking enough, he put down the bowl and chopsticks and asked, "When will my sister have a holiday, do you know?"

The other party has always been relatively close to the younger brother, if you want to know her news, just ask the younger brother.

It's not that An Wuyu doesn't like his second brother, it's just... there is no common language.

An Wuji said: "She won't go home during the summer vacation, she will go to America to study."

He said it in a daze, because it costs a lot of money to go to the United States, which is another expense for his parents.

"Hey, was it organized by the school?" That would save a lot of money.

An Wuji shook his head: "No, she went with her classmates."

An Wuyang didn't say anything, started to clean up the dishes, and moved to the kitchen to clean.

"Are you still sleeping in the afternoon?" My brother's voice came from outside.

He wiped his hands, walked out and passed by his younger brother and said, "I'll go out in the afternoon to find a part-time job, a part-time job."

He used to do the same thing, sharing some of the money he made with his younger brother to buy stationery for him.

An Wuji nodded, and had already picked up the book in his hand.

An Wuyang walked into the room, raised his arms and sniffed the clothes on his body. There was a smell of tobacco and alcohol, so he changed them and washed them before going out.

He knows almost all the general part-time jobs, such as handing out leaflets and waiters.

This kind of work is easy to find, but it doesn't make much money.

The only way to make money part-time is to do sales.

An Wuyang has lingering fears about the entertainment venue after being fed at the bar last night.

He didn't dare to find a part-time job in any place, and he had to look for a more advanced place.

But this kind of place is very demanding, and the foreman may not accept part-time jobs for students.

The male foreman of the K Club is called Brother Quan. He is in charge of leading the male salesmen, and he has to compete with the female salesmen for their monthly performance.

Recently, he had a top card in his hands, and his side was stretched, which made him very anxious.

After a period of time, I will ask the personnel to see if there are any outstanding people applying for the salesperson.

The personnel answer is yes, but not brilliant.

It is impossible to compare with Brother Quan's original top card.

An Wuyang saw that this well-reputed club was recruiting sales on the recruitment website, so he came over and asked, "Hello, are you still recruiting?"

When the receptionist saw him, he looked so childish, and he was full of student anger, seriously doubting whether he was underage...

Young lady: "We don't recruit minors here."

An Wuyang was speechless, and took out his ID card from his wallet: "Do I look like a minor?" He was also nearly 1.8 meters tall.

"Eh..." the young lady said, "What position are you applying for?"

As long as it is full, they want it here.

"Salesman." An Wuyang said.

"Okay." The front desk looked at him. In fact, except for his youthful face, his body and temperament are good in every aspect: "Come with me." She took An Wuyang to see the personnel, and even alarmed Brother Quan. Eye.

Hearing that it was a part-time job for students, Brother Quan showed regret: "We generally don't accept part-time jobs, and it's easy to cause trouble."

Most of the guests here are of decent quality, but who can guarantee that there are no individual scumbags.

In case a part-time student suffers any grievance here, it would not be good to make the matter public.

"I need this job very much." An Wuyang begged, "Let me try it out. If you can't meet your requirements, you don't need me."

Brother Quan was in a complicated mood. If ordinary students applied for the job, he would refuse without saying a word, but this one in front of him... has excellent qualifications.

Looking at his stubborn eyes, he is definitely not the kind of young man who spends three days fishing and two days drying the net.

Brother Quan said: "You know that some customers drink too much and won't be so polite to them. We can only try to avoid these things, but it is impossible to completely eliminate them. You must be mentally prepared to be taken advantage of." .”

An Wuyang frowned, and said in a low voice, "Just touching my waist and touching my hands is acceptable to me, but the butt may not be acceptable."

It's okay for a man to be touched on the waist and hands, but not on the butt, that's really disrespectful.

Brother Quan and everyone in the room were stunned for a moment: "..." I probably haven't seen such a serious person talking about such a thing, and I feel a little funny for no reason.

"That kind of customers are still relatively rare, but as I said, it is impossible to completely eliminate them." Brother Quan said: "Whether you will be taken advantage of or not depends on how you handle it." If you take it too seriously, you won't make any money even if you get the job."

An Wuyang nodded: "So please give me a chance to try, if it really doesn't work, I will retreat."

It sounds like a naive person who has never been in contact with society. Brother Quan has been struggling in society for these years, and he is most annoyed by these rookies in the ivory tower.

So he muttered angrily: "Do you think my place is a vegetable market?"

An Wuyang also murmured, "It will do you no harm to try."

Brother Quan coughed twice. If it wasn't for the boy's good looks, he wouldn't have had the patience to warn him so much: "Okay, you really want to come, come to work at eight o'clock in the evening."

"Okay, thank you." An Wuyang said, grinning at Brother Quan.

Looking at this face, Brother Quan felt that it was not a loss, what if this kid is really good.

It's only 04:30, it's still early, after confirming with the clubhouse, I took the bus back home safe and sound.

After having dinner with my parents in the evening, I said that I had found a part-time job in the evening and would go out later.

Ding Wei was stunned for a moment: "Looking for a part-time job so soon?"

An Cheng nodded: "Aren't the results out yet?"

An Wuyang said: "Anyway, the scores are about the same." Neither good nor bad, there is nothing to look forward to: "Maybe I will come back later."

"Why work so late?" Ding Wei frowned at him.

An Wuyang said, "The billiards room."

Ancheng also frowned after hearing this: "It's quite chaotic in a place with many young people, why don't you change it?" He suggested: "Distributing leaflets or being a waiter is good."

"I'm tired of doing that." An Wuyang said.

The An family couple suddenly looked complicated, but they didn't say anything anymore.

The second child went out to find a part-time job. First, he could exercise his social skills and increase his knowledge. Second, he could solve his own pocket money.

To be honest, ordinary families bear the expenses of three children, and they are under a lot of pressure.

The boss has no time to work part-time because of his studies, so the expenses there are a lot.

The family posted all the money in the past, and the second child had to figure out a way to spend money.