What to do if you encounter scum [Quick Transmigration]

What Qi Jiaying wants to show off to Lu Shichuan is actually not one thing, but a person.

This man was a quiet young man with a handsome appearance.

Lu Shichuan saw him when he entered the door.

The other party was also sitting on the sofa in the box at that time, but he didn't laugh with the people around him, holding a half-full wine glass in his hand, looking a little cramped.

"Look!" Qi Jiaying blinked at Lu Shichuan, "Here's a newcomer. The manager said he was here for a work-study program. I heard it was new, so I called him over to play with him. Who knew he couldn't sing or dance, But it's pretty good looking, isn't it?"

The young man noticed the eyes of the two.

He looked up.

He already knew Qi Jiaying, and when he saw Lu Shichuan——

As the Young City Lord of White Tiger City, few people do not know Lu Shichuan.

But more famous than his looks, is his reputation.

The hand of the young man holding the wine glass unconsciously trembled so hard.

Qi Jiaying didn't stop talking, "What do you think? I specially left this for you."

Lu Shichuan looked away, "Since he is still a student, don't make things difficult for him."

Hearing his colder and deeper voice than usual, and looking into those cold eyes in a blink of an eye, Qi Jiaying's heart skipped a beat again. He subconsciously turned his eyes away, and abruptly raised his hand to press Lu Shichuan's forehead , "Did you take the ecstasy or have a fever? Want to get rid of evil?"

Lu Shichuan pointed and brushed his wrist away, "It's not someone in the circle, so don't bring it in again in the future."

Qi Jiaying laughed dryly.

They were still chatting, but they burst into laughter in front of the sofa.

Qi Jiaying turned to look.

It turned out that there were a few people who knew his plan in advance, pushed and shoved the stiff young man to his feet, and some even smiled maliciously and gently pushed the young man behind him, pushing him towards Lu Shichuan.

Lu Shichuan and Qi Jiaying had already approached, but the young man was caught off guard by the push, and happened to trip over the corner of the sofa, and bumped into Lu Shichuan's arms. Before he had time to think too much, he hurriedly wanted to back away Unexpectedly, he retreated too fast, staggered a step and fell back——

Lu Shichuan frowned slightly, reached out and clasped the opponent's arm and moved back.

The young man only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and when he came back to his senses, he was nervously grabbing Lu Shichuan's shoulders.

Lu Shichuan pressed his palm on the young man's back to help him stand still, "It's all right."

The deep voice rang in his ears, the young man blushed slightly, and he whispered, "I'm fine." Recalling the embarrassing scene just now, he felt ashamed, "I'm sorry to trouble you..."

Lu Shichuan let go of the situation.

He was about to speak, but from the corner of his eye, he saw Shang Yuchao getting up and walking towards this side.

The young man also followed his gaze, with reverence in his eyes, "It's the owner of the mall."

Qi Jiaying almost reflexively took a step back, "He, what is he doing here!"

Lu Shichuan counted the time, looked at the young man in front of him again, and said to Qi Jiaying, "I'll take him to open a box next door, you guys continue to play."

"It's so early in the morning," Qi Jiaying smiled ripplingly, "It seems that I blamed you wrongly, so today you didn't change your ways, but you were in a hurry—"

Seeing Shang Yuchao approaching, he forcibly held back the word 'Xue Huo' that he hadn't said, and said instead: "The box next door has always been empty, I'll just tell the manager later, you guys go quickly Bar."

Lu Shichuan then said to Shang Yuchao, "Let's go."

"Wait!" Qi Jiaying quickly grabbed Lu Shichuan's hand, but it slipped and only reached the cuff, and he didn't have time to pay attention to such details, so he hurriedly said, "Young Master Lu, are you crazy! You take the owner of the mall with you!" Whatever you do, leave it to me to entertain him, and come back after you're done."

The face of the young man who stood silently at the side gradually lost color.

He glanced at Lu Shichuan, and finally whispered: "Young City Master... I just work here, I'm not that kind of person..."

When Shang Yuchao was sitting in front of the bar just now, he had already discovered that this young man was the target of these people's booing, and even saw him being held in Lu Shichuan's arms with his own eyes, and after hearing Qi Jiaying's words, he felt inexplicable anger in his heart gradually spread in the chest.

He looked at Lu Shichuan, "Who is this?"

The young man didn't expect that Shang Yuchao would notice him as an unknown person, so he hurriedly introduced himself: "My name is Zhao Xueming, and I am a student of the No. [-] Academy in Baihu City."

Shang Yuchao didn't care about a single word of this sentence, he only said to Lu Shichuan: "Since he doesn't want to go with you, let him stay."

Zhao Xueming recalled the scene where several young masters took turns teasing and pouring wine just now, and couldn't help looking at Lu Shichuan again.

He didn't want to be regarded as a young master for sale, and he didn't want to stay in this box, but he came here to work after all, so how could he do what he wanted.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xueming lowered his head, he spread his five fingers and moved twice——

If someone really wants to force him, he would rather not have this salary than let him be caught!

Lu Shichuan possessed psychic powers, and he was far more sensitive to any powers than others, so he took an extra look at Zhao Xueming when he saw this.

However, Zhao Xueming was worried that he could guess more or less, "He will follow me."

"Uh," Qi Jiaying peeked at Shang Yuchao, "Then the owner of the mall?"

Lu Shichuan said: "It's quite chaotic here. The owner of the mall should not mind going to the next door with me to sit down and have a chat."

Shang Yu looked up and glanced at Zhao Xueming.

The latter was frightened back half a step by the gaze that seemed to be wrapped in cold air, and it was inevitable that he felt apprehensive.

In the last days when the strong are respected, the Shang Dynasty is almost regarded as a figure on the altar among the younger generation, and as we all know, the personality of the Shang Dynasty is the same as his ability, so cold that people dare not approach .

Zhao Xueming couldn't think of any other reason for a while, he just thought that Shang Yuchao's personality was like this, so he subconsciously suppressed the excitement of seeing his idol, and took another half step back.

He almost retreated behind Lu Shichuan.

The inexplicable anger in Shang Yuchao's heart grew even stronger.

Lu Shichuan hadn't noticed anything yet, but Qi Jiaying could vaguely see that Shang Yuchao didn't seem very happy.

He felt that the reason why such a well-known person was unhappy was that Lu Shichuan brought him to such a romantic place, so he didn't care about other things, and hurriedly said to Lu Shichuan: "Since the owner of the mall does not object, you can go."

He was very worried that in a fit of anger, Shang Yuchao would treat all the people who didn't like it here as strange beasts and freeze them into ice sculptures...

Lu Shichuan nodded, he looked at Shang Yuchao, "Let's go."

"Ah."

Qi Jiaying opened the door for the two of them like a dog.

The three walked to the small box next door and sat down.

The environment here is much more normal.

Lu Shichuan and Shang Xichao walked to the sofa and sat down, but Zhao Xueming was at a loss.

"Go inside and play by yourself," Lu Shichuan said to him, "You don't need to do anything here."

Zhao Xueming was very surprised, but he was relieved visibly, "Thank you, Young City Master."

After he turned around, Lu Shichuan raised his hand and waved lightly, and lowered a transparent silver light mask from the top of his head like water.

Put the photomask together and put Shang Xichao in it.

"If you don't trust him," Shang Yan moved his eyes slightly, "why did you bring him here?"

Lu Shichuan just sensed that the person Lu Zechang sent to follow him hadn't left yet, but it was a little troublesome to explain this matter, so he just explained it in one sentence, "He has other uses."

The sofa under Shang Yuchao's palm was immediately covered with a layer of frost.

"Other uses?"