The wealthy young master is a money fan

If you don't have anything to show your courtesy, you can either rape or steal. What are your plans?

Facing Pei Ji's question, Yan Heng thought twice before making up:

"The last time I came to the hospital, I saw that Xiaoqian looked a lot like a sister of mine. I didn't know you were his brother beforehand."

Yan Heng said that his younger sister went abroad with her parents when she was a teenager, and she hasn't seen each other for several years, so she and Pei Qian hit it off.

Yan Heng didn't even lay out the script when he lied, he lied as soon as he opened his mouth, and he even said a name, which was carefully compiled.

The words are convincing, and they have a good appearance. If Pei Ji is a little more stupid, maybe he will believe it.

It's a pity that Pei Ji is a top student in the finance department, and he is not stupid at all, so after hearing Yan Heng's lame remarks, he gave him a slightly complicated look.

Maybe it was because Yan Heng's reason was too clumsy, Pei Ji was too lazy to waste time arguing with him, so he simply stopped asking.

Yan Heng saw Pei Ji holding the rice carefully in his hand, he looked around, and among the many rice grains, he could only see that the prices were different.

Yan Heng would not let go of any chance to talk to Pei Ji, so he leaned over and asked humbly, "How should I choose this rice?"

Pei Ji: "Buy whichever you like to eat."

"Fragrant rice, round rice, pearl rice, long rice..." Yan Heng looked at the price tag: "They all feel similar."

Pei Ji ignored the young master beside him who didn't distinguish between grains, and after some comparison, he chose pearl rice which was three yuan more than one catty.

There were more than the two of them in the grain and oil area. Xiangmige, who was a few steps away from them, also had a man in his forties.

There were people coming and going in the supermarket, the reason why Yan Heng noticed the man was because he was playing with rice like a child, frequently inserting his hands into the pile of rice.

I don't know if it's to relieve the pressure or the childlike innocence, Yan Heng glanced at it a few times, but didn't care.

Pei Ji weighed the selected rice, and Yan Heng asked:

"Do you want to go shopping again or go back directly?"

The distance between the supermarket and the hospital is very close, and Pei Ji has a clear purpose. It hasn't been half an hour since they came out.

Throwing the rice into the shopping cart beside Yan Heng, Pei Ji walked to the grain and oil area without saying a word.

Yan Heng looked down at the items in the shopping cart, the smile in his light-colored eyes deepened, and he pushed the cart to follow the little ice cube: "Do you still want to buy?"

Pei Ji didn't answer Yan Heng, but stopped beside the middle-aged man who was playing with rice, and said without a trace of ups and downs in his voice, "There is monitoring."

Pei Ji's sudden words startled the man, and with a shake of his hand, the rice he was holding fell down and fell back into the pile of rice.

The man turned his head suddenly, and the panic in his eyes flashed away. He was taken aback when he saw the young Pei Ji, and the next second his eyebrows were furious, and he lowered his voice: "Little kid, don't meddle in your own business, get out."

When Pei Ji was talking to the man, Yan Heng felt that something was wrong. Seeing that the man's expression was unkind, and the smile on his face disappeared, he walked up to Pei Ji, and his tone became cold: "Who are you calling? ?”

Yan Heng was tall and had long legs, standing next to Pei Ji, he was half a head taller than the man.

Being in a high position, Yan Heng's aura is quite oppressive when he is not smiling. When he is really angry, the management of the company dare not look him in the eye, shrinking their necks and wishing they could turn into quails.

The man in front of him was also taken aback by Yan Heng's aura, looked up at him, and knew that he was not easy to mess with.

The man rolled his eyes, weighed the current situation, and then spoke with a less arrogant attitude than before: "Who are you, I don't even know you."

Pei Ji glanced at his two arms:

"It's okay if you don't know each other. Do you need me to call security?"

Looking in the direction Pei Ji was looking at, Yan Heng realized that the man's arms looked a little abnormal.

In the summer when everyone wears short-sleeved shirts, the man also wears a two-piece suit, and his arms are bulging and he is abnormally fat.

Yan Heng is not stupid, he probably guessed what happened when he related to Pei Ji's behavior.

Hearing the word 'security', the man's expression changed, he took a step back, twitched the corner of his mouth, and forced a smile: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

The man refused to admit it, Pei Ji raised his head and began to look around.

Seeing Pei Ji looking like he was looking at where the security guards were and was about to call for someone at any time, the man cursed in a low voice, his face livid, and he opened his coat zipper to Migra.

Then Yan Heng saw white rice falling from his clothes.

Yan Heng raised his eyebrows, and found that the man's coat had been remodeled, and there was a large non-woven bag inside, with a small zipper under the bag.

But now that bag contains more than half a bag of rice, which weighs more than ten catties by visual estimation.

Seeing this, Yan Heng understood everything.

Just now the man put his hands into the pile of rice frequently, not at all for childlike innocence or to relieve stress, but to use the cover of his sleeve to transfer the rice to the bag on his body along his arm.

Not playing with rice, but stealing.

Bulk rice has no product label, so it can completely pass the anti-theft detection of the supermarket.

Looking at the clothes he has transformed, it is obviously not the first time he has done such a sneaky thing.

Yan Heng couldn't help but glanced at Pei Ji beside him.

The man acted naturally just now, with a frank expression, and his small movements were well hidden. He didn't notice it. I don't know how the little dean found out.

His behavior was exposed, fearing that Pei Jiyanheng would really attract the security guards, the man returned the rice, wrapped his clothes around his body, glared at Pei Ji, and left cursing.

The man slipped away very fast, Yan Heng asked Pei Ji:

"Just let him go?"

If the little dean is not here today, wouldn't the man succeed?

Pei Ji: "The amount is too small, it's useless to call the police."

It's just a dozen catties of rice and tens of dollars. Even if you call security or call the police, most of them are just compensation.

As for the man just now, he looked like a habitual offender at first glance, maybe he was an old man.

Yan Heng nodded after hearing this: "Yes."

There are many people in the world who steal, rape and play tricks, but Yan Heng doesn't know that there are so many troubles, just for a dozen catties of rice.

Next, Pei Ji bought eggs and some other odds and ends, and then went to the cashier to pay.

Yan Heng found out, Xiaocai Fan really is willing to part with his sister

He wears clothes worth more than ten yuan, and buys two yuan and five eggs for Pei Qian, without blinking his eyes when paying.

The total price of more than a dozen eggs is almost equal to the price of the suit Pei Ji is wearing.

Yan Heng secretly sighed in his heart:

The little dean has become so thin, when can he treat himself better?

……

When Yan Heng and Pei Ji returned to the ward, Aunt Lin was cooking the last dish. Seeing them coming back, she said, "Sit down for a while, and you will be fine soon."

Pei Qian waved to Pei Ji:

"Brother, hurry up and take a look, big brother bought a lot of chocolate!"

Yan Heng brought all kinds of chocolates to Pei Qian this time. Although she couldn't eat them for the time being, she was satisfied to take them out and count them.

Pei Ji and the others went to the supermarket just now, and no one talked to her, so she came to count her 'property' when she was bored.

Seeing Pei Qian smiling like a mouse that fell into a rice bowl, Pei Ji reminded, "You can't eat now."

Pei Qian nodded while holding the chocolate:

"Yeah, I know."

"I can't eat it." Pei Qian pushed the bag in front of Pei Ji, and blinked at him: "Brother, you can eat it."

Pei Qian didn't protect food. In her opinion, what was given to her was her brother's.

Yan Heng bought so many, naturally he had the selfish intention of 'maybe he can eat even small ice cubes', so after hearing Pei Qian's words, he looked at Pei Ji, with a faint sense of anticipation rising in his heart.

Pei Ji didn't answer, "We'll be eating right away."

Not only did he not eat, but he also collected all the chocolates and put them on the TV cabinet in front of him.

In Yan Heng's eyes was the same disappointment as Pei Qian's.

When the meal was ready, Yan Heng looked at Pei Ji who was sitting next to him, and his original disappointment was swept away.

The little dean didn't eat the chocolate he bought, but they ate together!

Rounding up is a family!

Not completely unprofitable.

Yan Heng was not a shopkeeper, the meal was coming to an end, the secretary called him, and the company had something to ask him for.

The idea of ​​sending Pei Ji to school fell through, so Yan Heng had to leave the hospital first.

Pei Qian watched Yan Heng leave, and only looked away reluctantly after his figure completely disappeared from sight.

"You like him very much?"

Seeing Pei Qian's expression of reluctance, Pei Ji suddenly asked.

Pei Qian came back to her senses, and nodded heavily at him:

"Yes, big brother is very nice."

Pei Ji asked again: "Where is it good?"

Pei Qian blurted out: "Anywhere is fine!"

After finishing speaking, under Pei Ji's gaze, Pei Qian counted Yan Heng's strengths with her fingers: "Handsome, good personality, often visit me, and tell me stories..."

After counting carefully, Pei Qian looked up at Pei Ji with a naive expression:

"Big brother is so nice, don't you like it, brother?"

The author has something to say: Xiaoqian: Don’t you like such a good person, brother?

President Yan: Yes, yes. [heavy nod]

Pei Pei: ...