Everytime I wake up I'm on the way to get married [Quick Transmigration]

In the afternoon, Chen Yuan looked at the sky outside the door, and was about to get up and leave. The young man he had rescued before rushed over after sending out the distinguished guests.

"Grandpa, I'm done with my work. I'm really sorry for making you wait so long." He raised his hand and touched the wound on his cheek. Reluctantly reported his family name, "Engong, my name is Ye Kaiyu, I am the owner of this piano shop, and I have a training class in my hand. Although this shop is small, it can still make some money, so if Engong has Wherever you need help, feel free to come to me."

His words were mostly modest.

Even Chen Yuan could tell that it would cost a lot of money to set up this store, and it was obviously not aimed at the ordinary salary class customers.

Ye Kaiyu walked to Chen Yuan's left and sat down, "Grandfather, I didn't have time to chat with you in detail just now, but you mean to agree to stay, right?"

Chen Yuan withdrew his gaze, and looked at him in a blink of an eye, "I am Chen Yuan. You don't need to call me benefactor."

"It turned out to be Mr. Chen," Ye Kaiyu said, "I should call you benevolent. If you didn't save me with righteousness, I'm afraid I would have been in dire straits—"

Chen Yuan interrupted him, "You said before that you are still recruiting people here."

Ye Kaiyu nodded again and again, "That's right, it's still the position I told you just now, the salary is up to you! Don't worry, the job content is absolutely easy, but you may need to accompany me on business trips when I go out—"

He took it out of context several times, Chen Yuan was a little impatient, "I don't mean me."

Ye Kaiyu's voice froze, "No, it's not you..." He asked tentatively, "Then what do you mean?"

"A woman," Chen Yuan said, "is about the same age as me. Is there any job suitable for her?"

Having only been with Feng Yuyun for two days has already annoyed him so much, giving her a job can also divert her attention, so don't keep thinking about how to get back to the company, so it keeps nagging in his ears.

Ye Kaiyu was a little hesitant, and he asked again: "Is she also good at kung fu like Mr. Chen?"

"will not."

"Then...Mr. Chen is working elsewhere?"

"No."

Ye Kaiyu leaned forward, "Since this is the case, I can arrange a suitable job for Mr. Chen's friend. It is guaranteed not to be tiring and the salary is considerable, but I still want Mr. Chen to stay."

Chen Yuan only asked: "Why?"

"Of course it's to repay the kindness of saving my life!" Ye Kaiyu said hastily, "Besides, Mr. Chen is a talented person. Even if he doesn't do anything, he can still bring me traffic if he just sits in the store and acts as a signboard for me. You are unemployed and I am in need." Man, isn't this a win-win?"

The experience of being robbed with a knife today made him so frightened that his legs are still weak. After seeing Chen Yuan's skills, he will try his best to keep people behind no matter what, so that his future safety can be regarded as guaranteed.

But Chen Yuan didn't intend to stay.

You can't practice in the ordinary small world, and it's too boring to stay in the same place all the time. After solving the small troubles of the original owner, he won't stay in this city for too long.

But before he could speak, an old woman walked in from outside the door.

The old woman looked about 50 years old and was in good spirits. When she entered the door, she saw Ye Kaiyu with a bruised face, and she couldn't help being shocked.

Ye Kaiyu quickly stood up, "Did I scare you? I'm Ye Kaiyu, and I'm here to pick Xiaopeng home again."

The old woman regained her composure, and asked with concern: "Why is Boss Ye injured like this? Have you been to the hospital?"

"It's all minor injuries. It's okay. I'll go to the hospital after I've been busy for a while."

Ye Kaiyu exchanged pleasantries with her, and then apologized to Chen Yuan when she saw that she had picked up someone to go back: "I'm sorry, the one just now looks ordinary, but she is actually the biological mother of Shen Jiarong, President Shen. Even a small door and a small family can't afford to be negligent, so I didn't keep you waiting?"

Shen Jiarong's mother.

Chen Yuan's eyes moved slightly, "She often comes here to pick up people?"

Ye Kaiyu only thought he was chatting, "No, her youngest son is learning piano with me. She picks her up on time every day at this time, then goes to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, and then goes home to cook. The old lady is a nice person. Anyone can chat."

Chen Yuan raised his wrist to look at his watch.

It's getting late now, and Shen's mother needs to buy vegetables, and it will take at least an hour or two every time she goes back and forth.

"Mr. Chen?"

Chen Yuan pressed the armrest and got up, "Alright. I'll come back tomorrow."

Ye Kaiyu was overjoyed, "So, Mr. Chen agreed to stay in the piano shop?"

"No," Chen Yuan glanced at him, "I'll come here tomorrow, and I have other things to do."

Ye Kaiyu smiled and pulled the corner of his mouth down again, "Does Mr. Chen think that my sincerity is not high enough? We can discuss it again." He looked around, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "By the way, I saw Mr. Chen talking to me just now. I'm very interested in the piano, I can find someone to teach you how to play the piano, why don't you leave after learning?"

At this point, Chen Yuan did not immediately refuse, "I can come over tomorrow morning."

Ye Kaiyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll treat Mr. Chen to a light meal that night. I know a good restaurant, and a new batch of good wine has arrived."

"No need." Chen Yuan said quietly, "I don't drink."

Ye Kaiyu was taken aback.

Before he could react, Chen Yuan had already turned and walked towards the door.

He was tall and long-legged, and his back was not long. After not entering the door for a long time, he stopped a taxi under Ye Kaiyu's gaze and drifted away.

Back at the residence, just as the sound of Chen Yuan taking out the key and inserting it into the door lock sounded, the door was suddenly pulled open by the person inside.

"You are finally back!" Feng Yuyun looked Chen Yuan from head to toe with his eyes, and was about to rush forward to check carefully, but was fixed in place by Chen Yuan's eyes, so he could only continue to ask, "I called you so many times , why didn’t you answer any of them, nothing happened, you worried me to death.”

After entering the door, Chen Yuan cut to the chase, "Do you want to go out to work?"

"Go to work?" Feng Yuyun was stunned, "What class do you go to?"

"Not sure yet."

Feng Yuyun followed behind him with a complicated expression on his face.

She had never had the experience of making money with her own hands before, and when she heard this word suddenly, she was a little flustered, "But I don't know anything, who would want me?"

"I'll help you find your job," Chen Yuan turned to look at her, "but from now on, you are not allowed to mention the company again, and you don't have to worry about the matter between me and Shen Jiarong."

Feng Yuyun looked up at him.

The pitch-black eyes in front of her were like cold stars, but they were unconvincing for no reason. They were completely different from the idle Chen Yuan in the past. Just looking at these eyes, she subconsciously agreed.

"it is good……"

After speaking, she pursed her lips.

Now it's really time for her to find a way to make money. If the matter is a foregone conclusion, they can't just sit and eat.

Chen Yuan was still thoughtful.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help asking: "Then what kind of job are you planning to find for me? Will it be difficult? I'm afraid I won't be able to learn..."

Chen Yuan picked out an orange from the fruit plate on the coffee table and peeled it, and said, "You don't need to worry about these."

But Feng Yuyun didn't know what to do, "Actually, I can learn from the beginning, but I'm worried that others will think I'm too stupid—"

"Okay," Chen Yuan raised his hand and waved slightly, "Stop talking, let's go cook."

"Oh……"

There was a moment of silence in the living room.

Not long after, Feng Yuyun poked his head out from the kitchen again, "Chen Yuan, do you think I should go out and learn something before going to work? I feel like I've lost touch with society, you—"

Chen Yuan picked up the fruit plate on the table, turned and went back to the bedroom.

Half an hour later, Feng Yuyun had a dinner under the premise of being ordered to shut up.

When she was clearing the table, she suddenly came back to her senses.

"Wait, you haven't told me yet, you went to Shen Jiarong's house today, and you came back so late, what did you talk about?"

Chen Yuan closed the bedroom door amidst her questioning.

After taking a bath, he leaned on the bedside and watched a few episodes of cat and mouse before raising his hand to turn off the light and fell asleep in the dark.

This time no one disturbed him, and the next morning, he was woken up on time by his biological clock.

However, when he changed his clothes after washing and opened the door, the sound of Feng Yuyun lifting the pot lid happened to come from the kitchen.

"Have you cleaned up?" Hearing the movement, Feng Yuyun walked to the door, "I just made dinner when I heard the sound of water in your room. You rarely get up so early on your own initiative. Do you have something to do later? ? Wait a minute, breakfast will be ready soon."

"Ah."

Chen Yuan didn't intend to explain.

The original owner was lazy and lazy. He always slept until the sun was high, and would lie on the bed and continue playing with his mobile phone until he was hungry. It was normal for Feng Yuyun to misunderstand.

Sure enough, breakfast was served on the table quickly.

Although it was still early, Feng Yuyun talked too much nonsense, so Chen Yuan went out after breakfast.

When he took a taxi to Ye Kaiyu's piano store, it was just after ten o'clock, and it was five hours before Shen's mother came to pick up her son.

Ye Kaiyu, who had been waiting in the store early, was very happy. He welcomed Chen Yuan in, then raised his hand and called a woman with excellent looks and temperament, "Xiaoya, this is Mr. Chen Yuan." Then he turned to Chen Yuan, "Mr. Chen, I'll let Xiaoya teach you how to play the piano, you guys go and sit down!"

Xiaoya approached and saw who was coming, she was startled for a while.

Ye Kaiyu winked at her from behind Chen Yuan. The latter had been explained to her long ago, and she immediately understood.

At first, Xiaoya thought that the Mr. Chen that Ye Kaiyu was talking about was a big customer, but Xiaoya didn't pay attention to it at first, and just planned to deal with it perfunctorily. Now when they met, looking at Chen Yuan's handsome face with chisel, her heartstrings were lightened like a cat's paw. Scratched lightly, trembling non-stop.

"Mr. Chen, this way please."

Chen Yuan was led by her to sit down in front of the piano.

Xiaoya was about to get closer when she heard the other party say, "I don't like people being so close to me."

A deep and thin voice came from nearby, which made her heart skip a beat again, and her ears were a little numb, "Mr. Chen, this is how you learn the piano..."

"Then change to a different method of study."

"But--"

"Otherwise, someone else will come."

Xiaoya: "..."

She had to stand up.

In the past half an hour, she rolled her eyes, "Oh, Mr. Chen, my legs are a little tired..."

"Then go and rest."

"Mr. Chen, just rub it for me..."

Chen Yuan paused slightly.

He turned his face to look at Xiaoya, "Don't you have long hands?"

The corner of Xiaoya's mouth twitched: "..."

She has never seen such a cold and ruthless man since she was a child.

But she had never seen such a handsome and aura man.

She endured and endured, and after a long time, she still endured.

"Okay, let's continue..."

Five hours later, Ye Kaiyu, who was busy with his business, pulled away and saw Xiaoya standing behind Chen Yuan with a disheveled face, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What's going on?"

Xiaoya stomped her feet, her legs were sore and swollen after standing for a long time, "Ask me, who should I ask?"

While the two were talking, it happened that Xiaopeng opened the door and came out.

Chen Yuan met this child once yesterday, saw his figure from the corner of his eye, got up and followed him.

Ye Tianyu and Xiaoya fell behind him.

"Where is Mr. Chen going?"

Chen Yuan had already arrived at the door and watched Xiaopeng trot all the way into a black car.

Mother Shen didn't show up.

The pick-up car had picked up the man, but it hadn't started.

At this time, the rear window of the car slowly lowered.

"Mr. Chen, what are you looking at?"

Xiaoya leaned forward, followed Chen Yuan's line of sight, and suddenly her feet sprained, and she threw herself into Chen Yuan's arms with a cry of surprise.

Ye Kaiyu gave her a thumbs up.

Xiaoya's face twisted in pain, "It's true!"

Inside the car, Shen Jiarong's seemingly calm face had darkened slightly.