It's too hard for a green tea man to match him

Shen Mingdeng didn't lie to Yu Qiu, he did have work to deal with.

Century Plaza was facing a shopping mall, and he had just finished negotiating a business there, and at ten o'clock he would go to the Jinding Building next door to do another negotiating.

A group of people surrounded the square, making a lot of noise. Shen Mingdeng didn't intend to get involved, but by coincidence, the familiar voice hit his eardrums.

The impression is too deep, it's hard not to care.

As far as the tone of tea in the tea is concerned, it must be Yu Qiu.

He can ignore it at home, but not outside.

Shen Mingdeng looked at his watch, turned on his toes, and stood outside the crowd to watch Yu Qiu perform.

Assistant Miffy:? ? ?

Since when did the boss like to join in the fun?

Look again, hey, isn't this the younger brother of the boss's family?

He has met Yu Qiu several times, but he is not familiar with him.

But he knew that his boss didn't like this cheap brother.

After watching against the scorching sun for a few minutes, Miffy realized later: "Mr. Shen, Mr. Yu is obviously being bullied."

The sunlight reflected from the opposite office building was too dazzling, Shen Mingdeng turned sideways slightly, raised his glasses with his hand, and said firmly, "Who can bully him."

It was he who misunderstood, and Little Green Tea turned out to be acting bravely.

Miffy: "There are only 10 minutes left, Mr. Shen, shall we go to Jinding..."

Before he finished speaking, he faced Mr. Shen's heroic attitude of protecting his younger brother.

Miffy: "..."

Did you say goodbye?

Shen Mingdeng has started his own business since he was 16 years old, and now he is 25 years old. In nine years, he can occupy a place in the industry, which is enough to prove his ability.

The man is tall and straight, with extraordinary momentum.

Suddenly meeting his cold and serious eyebrows, the child's father couldn't help being frightened, and instantly turned into a quail, not daring to say another word.

Intuition tells him that this man can't be messed with.

Yu Qiu came back to his senses, and continued to say: "There are surveillance cameras in the square. When the police come, just look at the surveillance cameras."

The child's father didn't take reason at all, and he could only apologize in embarrassment, begging for forgiveness amidst the contempt of the surrounding audience, and even interceded with the crying child.

He intended to see that Yu Qiu and Meng Pingjiang were young and thin-skinned, and wanted to extort some money.

If you really want to call the police, things will become big.

Yu Qiu asked the sufferer, "Do you want to call the police?"

Meng Pingjiang looked at him hesitantly.

He wanted to make it a trivial matter, but this person wronged Yu Qiu just now, so he couldn't make decisions for Yu Qiu.

Yu Qiu saw what he meant, and blinked his brown eyes lightly, as if moved by the man's plea.

Seeing the child sobbing continuously, he gradually showed an expression of intolerance, his eyes still flushed, and said in a gentle tone: "Then don't call the police."

The man breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Mingdeng raised his eyebrows, waiting for Yu Qiu's next sentence.

Sure enough, Yu Qiu didn't intend to let the other party go just like that.

He pursed his lips and made a shy look of trying to fight for justice: "But you just made trouble for no reason, delayed this little brother's work, and wronged us. We don't need you to bear the lost wages and mental damage fees, but ..."

The man lifted his heart.

"But the leaflets haven't been distributed yet. If you had just paid attention to the children, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened."

When he spoke, he was very serious and well-behaved, not aggressive at all, shy and cramped, and the crowd felt distressed.

"Well, I'll take one."

"I'll take one too."

"Little handsome guy, give us three."

Even Miffy couldn't help stretching out his hand to ask for it, and secretly thought: the boss' brother is so kind, why doesn't the boss want to see him?How strange.

Shen Mingdeng also received the flyer, and the smile on his brow and eyes was fleeting.

He raised his hand to look at his watch, turned around and told Miffy: "Go to Jinding."

Miffy quickly followed.

After walking a few steps, Shen Mingdeng stamped his feet again.

"Mr. Shen?"

Shen Mingdeng glanced back, the golden light was too strong, and the crowd was noisy, he could only catch the light pupils of the boy flashing past.

"It's nothing."

There were so many leaflets that the onlookers couldn't eat them all. Under the stares of the crowd, the arrogant man had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "If not, I'll distribute the rest."

Meng Pingjiang was stunned, a little in disbelief.

"really?"

Yu Qiu's eyebrows are curved, and two pear dimples are looming, like the iced watermelon juice in a summer drink shop, sweet and refreshing, very pleasing.

It seems that the dispute just now no longer exists.

Even unreasonable men can't help but fall into deep self-blame.He took the flyer in shame, turned and walked towards the passers-by who were farther away.

Yu Qiu turned around with a smile, met Meng Pingjiang's grateful eyes, and asked, "Does this count as completing the task? You can take off the doll costume now."

The depths of Meng Pingjiang's eyes were filled with light. He held the cold mineral water bottle tightly, but his limbs seemed to be filled with warmth, and his chest heaved and fluctuated.

This is one of the few kindnesses he has encountered in the past ten years.

He didn't know what to say to express his gratitude, and in the end he just asked softly: "Can you add a WeChat account? The money for this bottle of water will be transferred to you."

Yu Qiu didn't refuse, Meng Pingjiang had a bit of a personality, the more proud and sensitive he was, the less he wanted to take advantage of others.

He rubbed his tanned arms: "Go to the shopping mall to hide from the sun."

The air-conditioning in the shopping mall hit his face, Yu Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, took out his mobile phone and added friends with Meng Pingjiang, using his real name for notes.

"Yu, Qiu." Meng Pingjiang read his name seriously, showing a little smile.

In front of Yu Qiu, he sent a message: [Hello, my name is Meng Pingjiang. 】

Followed by another transfer.

"Thank you." The words came from the bottom of my heart.

Yu Qiu waved his hand: "It's a little effort."

He unilaterally targeted Meng Pingjiang in his dream, but now he let go of his prejudices and felt that this person really deserves the favor of so many people.

Who doesn't like a kind and tough person?

After Meng Pingjiang finished this part-time job, he had to rush to another part-time job, so he had to say goodbye reluctantly and leave.

Just as Yu Qiu was about to go home, Miffy broke into the mall suddenly, looked around, and was relieved to see him.

"Mr. Yu!"

Yu Qiu tilted his head: "What's wrong?"

"Boss Shen asked me to tell you that if you are fine later, go to Jinding to take a rest, and then he will drive you back."

Yu Qiu's eyes widened slightly, "Just give me a call, no need to make a special trip."

Miffy smiled awkwardly: "Isn't it because you don't have your contact information?"

Yu Qiu: "..."

That's right, he and Shen Mingdeng are still strangers.

But it's very strange, how could Shen Mingdeng offer to take him?

There must be something odd about it.

Yu Qiu didn't show it on his face, and responded obediently.

He stretched out the QR code again, "Why don't you add a friend so that we can contact you next time."

Miffy quickly scanned the QR code and added.

After passing the verification, Yu Qiu first sent a message: [Brother Mi, just call me Xiao Qiu, everyone calls me that. [cute]】

A smile appeared on Miffy's face. After contacting him, he felt that Yu Qiu was really nice, with a gentle personality and a willingness to help others. He didn't understand why the boss didn't like it.

But it's also strange, since he doesn't like it, why bother to let him know about it?

Jinding Building is a commercial office building, and most of the people who come in and out are white-collar workers in suits.

Miffy took him to the 35th floor, entered the lounge, and said, "Boss Shen is discussing business, you rest here first, and I will notify you on WeChat when it's over."

"Okay, you go to work."

There are beige fabric sofas in the lounge, teapots and glasses are placed on the coffee table, and several magazines are neatly stacked aside.

Yu Qiu leaned on the sofa and opened the note on the phone to record.

[Auntie asked Shen Mingdeng to send me off in the morning, the reality of the dream﹢1]

[Shen Mingdeng promised to send me, authenticity-1]

[Shen Mingdeng sent me a watch, authenticity +1]

[Meet Wen Ce in the driving school, authenticity +1]

[Plaza dispute, authenticity +1]

[Shen Mingdeng speaks for me, authenticity-1]

[Shen Mingdeng offered to carry me, authenticity -1]

Adding, subtracting, and subtracting is really a headache.

All in all, everything about other people in the dream happened in reality, only Shen Mingdeng made a mistake here.

But it may also be because of his own behavior that triggered the butterfly effect.

Yu Qiu pondered for a moment, and finally came to the conclusion: As long as he doesn't "work" like in the dream, his future should not be so miserable.

Meng Pingjiang became popular after entering the showbiz. Because of jealousy, he also wanted to rush into the showbiz to be sought after and loved by countless people, but he encountered an accident while recording a program and accidentally became disabled.

As long as he doesn't enter the showbiz this time, such a thing should not happen.

What's more, he didn't enter the showbiz because of liking, but because of his jealousy and lack of love.

He walked out of the haze in his dream and found the real purpose of life.

And this is precisely because of Shen Mingdeng.

Yu Qiu deleted the sticky note and let out a breath of foul breath slowly. The remaining panic and helplessness were swept away, leaving only firmness.

It is as if the master has told his fate for him, and if he knows that one road is not easy to walk, then change another road.

Taking advantage of the waiting time, Yu Qiu seriously practiced the test questions of subject one. After a few rounds, he felt bored and boarded the game again.

Dashuai Gao is online.

[Gao Dashuai: I haven't been online for a long time, what are you doing? 】

[Wu Huohuo: I may not have much time recently, and the online is not fixed. 】

[Gao Dashuai: Alright.By the way, is there a recommended sunscreen? 】

[Wu Huohuo: It's more than half of the summer, did you think about sun protection? 】

[Gao Dashuai: I don't usually paint, I bought a bottle for the start of military training, and I may not be able to go online for a while. 】

[Wu Huohuo: Unfortunately, I also have military training. 】

[Gao Dashuai: University military training? 】

[Wu Huohuo: Yes. 】

[Gao Dashuai: I'm going to Huajing to go to college, how about you? 】

Yu Qiu stared at the screen and smiled. Yesterday he didn't know the real identity of Gao Dashuai, but he knew it clearly after dreaming.

Thinking of the contrast between this person on the Internet and in reality, he smiled even more and moved his fingers.

[Wu Huohuo: What a coincidence, my home is in Huajing. 】

[Gao Dashuai:! ! ! 】

[Gao Dashuai: Big brother take me! 】

Just as Yu Qiu was about to reply, a message popped up on WeChat: [Xiao Qiu, the meeting is over. 】

He switched to the WeChat interface: [Thank you Brother Mi, I'll be right out. 】

Then he greeted Shuai Gao and went offline.

He walked out of the lounge, and happened to meet Shen Mingdeng and the others.

The corridors are lit with lights, and the ceiling, walls, and floor tiles are mostly made of white building materials, designed to create a high-tech suspended atmosphere.

Yu Qiu was dressed in sky blue and light blue, standing in the empty corridor, as if the white paper was dripping with light but vivid bright colors, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes had a soft light effect.

"Ah, it's you!" Wen Ce spoke out first, his eyes sharp, "Why are you here?"

Yu Qiu was not surprised. He knew that Wen Ce was Shen Mingdeng's new partner. It was normal for the two to discuss business together.

He smiled and nodded: "We meet again."

Looking at Shen Mingdeng again: "Brother Shen."

Wen Ce showed surprise: "It turns out that everyone knows each other. In this case, let's have a meal together at noon, and I will treat you."

"Thank you, there is something else to do." Shen Mingdeng declined, his eyes glanced at Yu Qiu's red arm, "Let's go."

Yu Qiu obediently followed, then turned to Wen Ce and shook the phone: "Remember to brush up the questions."

Wen Ce nodded happily.

In the elevator, Shen Mingdeng told Miffy: "You take a taxi back by yourself, and the fare will be reimbursed by the finance company on Monday."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Shen." After Miffy finished speaking, he shrank in a corner of the car, treating himself as an invisible person.

Yu Qiu was very curious about Shen Mingdeng's initiative to reveal his purpose, but he held back from asking, he had to wait for Shen Mingdeng to speak first.

The two were silent all the way until they got into the car.

Shen Mingdeng didn't start the car, turned slightly sideways to Yu Qiu, tapped the steering wheel lightly with his fingertips, with a slow rhythm, as if hesitant.

"Do me a favor," he said.

Hearing this, Yu Qiu turned her head and met the man's handsome eyebrows.

"What are you busy with?"

"You have always had experience dealing with my mother," Shen Mingdeng said, "for example, how to play tricks and pass on responsibility."

Yu Qiu: "..."

It's a pity for this face.

He immediately got up, with sadness on his brows, aggrieved and frustrated: "The 'tens of thousands of sneakers' is indeed my fault. After you mentioned something last night, I made a deep reflection, and I will not say similar things in the future. It's a lie."

It's not that he doesn't want to help, it's because moral education restrains him.

Shen Mingdeng: "..."