Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 275 Social Garbage Dad Cranky Online 30

Chapter 275 Social Garbage Dad Cranky Online 30
At the beginning of April, early in the morning, Lu Youming received a message from Wang Jiajun, "President Cui is alive again, let you go over there."

Lu Youming didn't respond.

Wang Jiajun also knew his virtue, so he ran to work after hearing the news.

Lu Youming was a little strange: he and I should have broken up.

This is because I haven't looked for him for more than three months, and now I suddenly look for him again.

In the past three months, I have also worked in that high-end community.

Whenever he ran into his house, Lu Youming always walked around to avoid seeing each other.

Now, why are you calling him again?
Without much thought, Lu Youming threw the dust to the uncle, and went to Mr. Cui's house with the toolbox on his back.

As soon as I saw the villa, I felt that the house was ransacked or robbed?

The floor-to-ceiling windows on the first floor were directly broken, revealing a large thorny opening.

Mr. Cui was sitting by the balcony window drinking. When he saw him coming, he raised his glass to greet him and took a sip.

Lu Youming stared at the man, paid half the salary, opened the door and entered the house with tools on his back.

There is no lock on the door, it opens with a twist.

With a blank face, Lu Youming walked in and asked, "What needs to be repaired?"

With his back turned to him, Mr. Cui spun around with the glass of wine, "You can figure it out."

There was no expression in the voice.

Lu Youming checked with both eyes, and the ground was covered with glass.

There is also a large stone on the tea table.With mud, the dirt is light in color.

Next to the cabinet, there is the same piece rolling.

Next to it was a fallen stainless steel vase—a porcelain one, which had been smashed by his wife long ago.

Walking over, I saw that there was also a piece hidden behind the TV.

The rear cover of the TV series was directly cracked.

Turn on the TV, as expected, one place is already blue, and the TV channels are one by one.

This is because someone ran home with a stone and smashed it.

Lu Youming didn't ask too much, just asked, "Are there any upstairs?"

"Ah."

"Can I go up?"

"Yeah." Mr. Cui still poured his own drink and didn't say much.

With permission, Lu Youming went up to check.

There is a living room upstairs, which is also a floor of glass.The hanging glazed lamp above the head was smashed.

Opening the door, there are several large machines in sight.

Desktop PC.

This is a studio.

The windows were also damaged, and there were several small rocks on the computer desk.

Press the screen, the screen displays red, blue and green discounts, and there are small characters next to it: Wanhe Rubber; Daai Automobile; Photosynthetic Green Industry...

Glancing at it, Lu Youming didn't look much.I know in my heart: Cui always works in finance.

Although I don't know exactly what it is for, I know that this industry is very profitable, very very profitable.

But don't know how to make money.

Lu Youming checked the screen and the machine, and they were basically in good condition.nothing serious.Only one screen took up a small area, and it probably hit here.

Just replace the screen.

Elsewhere, no damage was seen.

I went downstairs and reported the situation, "The most expensive thing is the computer screen, just replace it. I checked the brand, and I can get a screen of the same brand, but I have to wait two days for the order."

"The two floor-to-ceiling windows on the first and second floors can be ordered directly according to the previous style, and they can be delivered and installed today."

"TV, I brought tools, you can try it."

"The tea table depends on whether you want to pick it yourself or just use it. There is a depression, so it's not a big problem."

"There are similar chandeliers. There are high-priced ones and low-priced ones. If you don't mind, I can help you replace them with similar ones."

"There is nothing else. I clean it myself."

Mr. Cui waved his hand, "You can figure it out." Still drinking his own wine, staring at the dilapidated floor-to-ceiling windows.

Lu Youming would not take care of anyone's emotions.

He wanted to settle the matter earlier and get the money earlier, so he immediately went out to find the telephone booth to make a call.

When you get back, try to fix the TV.

This TV has been handled by him twice (repair, boot and screen replacement).Before he came, he guessed that it was the problem with the TV.Just take everything with you.

Squat on the ground and keep repairing.

I thought the glass on the ground was in the way, so I kicked it aside and didn't do small services at all.

Repairing LCD TVs is a job that no one else can grab.He won't do more than that.

The chandelier will be shipped over there soon.

Lu Youming directed the workers to carry things, and then directed the installation.When paying the bill, ask Mr. Cui.

Mr. Cui didn't look back, and threw his wallet on the coffee table.

Lu Youming opened the coffee table, and there were thousands of dollars in cash inside.

Lu Youming was not polite, he gave the worker two hundred, took two hundred for himself, and the worker gave twenty.

Two hundred and two in hand.

Go out and find somewhere to eat.

Lu Youming didn't go into the house until the floor-to-ceiling windows arrived.

Mr. Cui was still sitting there, drinking mechanically like a dead man, not knowing what he was doing.

Workers leave as soon as they arrive.

This negotiated price does not include installation.

Lu Youming finished installing the second floor neatly by himself, then ran to install the first floor, and took his 300 yuan from his wallet.

One day's work, five hundred and two in hand.

You can earn another hundred yuan for the computer screen.

He didn't say hello, and left after taking the money.

"Sit down and have a drink." Mr. Cui, who was in front of the window, finally moved his body, turned around and said something.The voice is weaker than in the morning.

"No." It was already dark.He has to catch the bus back.

"I know how Ms. Liu died." Mr. Cui said suddenly.

Lu Youming's pace of leaving froze.

He didn't know who Ms. Liu was.

But the word "death" stuck in his heart.

Mr. Cui stared at Lu Youming's back and talked to himself, unable to see his expression clearly, "I know she is a mean and sharp person. I also know that she asked you to go to work on the day she died."

"As soon as she died, I guessed that you did it."

"I even checked specifically what you did that day."

"It was found that your daughter had food poisoning and was admitted to the hospital for emergency treatment."

Mr. Cui smiled lightly, "I told her casually that the debt can be paid off with milk powder."

"There is something wrong with the milk powder she gave you."

"Although she has a child, the house has not been occupied for a year. If she finds the milk powder from before and gives it to you, it seems that it is not something she can't do."

all hit.

Lu Youming turned around, his eyes were calm. "What do you want to say?"

There are many tools in his toolbox that can help him finish the other party.

Mr. Cui held the teacup in both hands and smiled, "You are special, I knew it from the first day."

"I thought you would at least ask what happened when you came over. Then I told you, don't mind your own business. But you didn't ask anything. I'm uncomfortable. Instead, I want to see your expression when you've been poked in your heart. "

Lu Youming was expressionless, staring straight at Mr. Cui with a tea table in between.

Only three meters away.

"Sit down. Have a drink with me." Mr. Cui made a "please" gesture.

Look relaxed.

Lu Youming walked over slowly.

Mr. Cui got up.

Lu Youming immediately took precautions.

Mr. Cui was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, "So timid?"

With that said, he got up and went to the kitchen.

Lu Youming stared straight at Mr. Cui and went to the kitchen, pressed a button, and the shelf next to the kitchen opened.Mr. Cui brought a bottle of wine, a bucket of ice, and two glasses.

Turns out that place was a storage cabinet.

Lu Youming stared straight at the man.

President Cui poured the wine as if nothing had happened, "Try it. Whiskey. See if you're used to it?"

Under the reflection of the ice, the wine in the glass was bright orange and glowing.

Lu Youming didn't know where he came from, so he didn't move.

Mr. Cui picked up a cup by himself, drank it, lay down on the chair, closed his eyes, and let out a long sigh of relief, "Oh, it's comfortable."

ill.

This is Lu Youming's judgment.

"Drink it. I won't do anything to you. I have no evidence for what you did, so I can't help you."

There is no evidence, but it does not mean that there will be no trouble after telling the police.

"As for me, my wife is divorced." Mr. Cui said, "I thought it would be better for my son to stay with his mother, so I gave it to her. In the end, she took her son abroad and got married. Heh."

Mr. Cui shook his head.

I don't know what I'm feeling.

That's not the point, it's just a bluff.The one who smashed his house is the point.Lu Youming knew it very well.

"Come on, let's drink. The wine worth tens of thousands of dollars is better than the powdered milk you drink." Mr. Cui raised the glass for Lu Youming.

Lu Youming was startled and looked at Mr. Cui.

Mr. Cui laughed, somewhat complacently, "You look at milk powder better than money. I don't believe you can't drink it yourself."

Mr. Cui continued to confuse, "Ten thousand yuan is hard to buy even if you have money. Take a sip and it will be worth it in this life."

These words really poked Ariaki's heart in the middle of the road.

He likes wine.

Barely an alcoholic.Although I can't drink like that in the dark and dark, I still throw away the children from time to time and drink it by myself.

One day when he was drunk, Fuchen was taken away by someone, he didn't know yet.Such a thing is absolutely possible.

Lu Youming took the wine glass, shook it, and poured it away.

Pour yourself a drink.

Who knows if the cup has been dosed in advance.

Mr. Cui looked at the wine on the ground and laughed, "You are so funny. You are not tactful at all. Unlike the people around me."

"Come on, do one." Mr. Cui happily touched one with his wine glass.

Lu Youming breathed a sigh of relief.

It feels smooth at first.Immediately felt the chest is very hot, hot like fire.

"Hahahaha!" Mr. Cui pointed at him and laughed, "You bumpkin, this is not baijiu. It has a high alcohol content! Hahaha!"

Lu Youming suspected that the other party did it on purpose, and he didn't lose his temper. He poured a glass and learned to drink slowly.

The taste is relieved under the suppression of ice.If you don't add ice, the taste is too mellow and it will be too bitter and too strong.

Memories start to blur.

When the sun was shining high above his head, Lu Youming woke up with his head pressed down.

I found myself on a big bed, the bed felt very soft, and the quilt looked like a high-end product.

There is also a room, so exquisite that one can tell at a glance that it is not his empty home.

Clutching his head, Lu Youming remembered that Mr. Cui took him to drink a lot.The other party pulled him and talked a lot.

It seems to know what the other party is doing, but forgot.

Clothes and everything are there.

My hands hurt a little.Raised his hand, there were several cuts.

It should be that when I wanted to move to sleep after drinking, I fell to the ground and pressed the glass on the ground.

When I got up to wash up, I saw an extra thing on the ground - Cui Hangxing.

It was the name that came to mind.Probably told him yesterday.

He was lying on the ground with a quilt on his body.

The floor was not cold, and there was a Persian wool rug on it.

Lu Youming reckoned: This may be because he thought the other party was in the way and kicked him out of bed.

Fuchen was also kicked to sleep in the corner by him from time to time after drinking.

Thinking of the farce last night, and then thinking about how the other party was able to be fine after knowing that he had killed someone, and asked him to work.

abnormal.

keep away.

After Lu Youming simply washed up, he ran downstairs, and after confirming that he had enough money, he opened the door and left.

The sound of the door opening woke Mr. Cui up.

Mr. Cui got up, and the quilt slipped off.The trousers fell down.

Mr. Cui picked up his trousers, staggered to the window, just in time to see the back of Lu Youming leaving in a hurry.

He looked down at Lu Youming, as if watching a prey.

Some secrets should never be shared.

(End of this chapter)

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