I Can't Be This Protagonist

Suddenly seeing Wei Yichen here, Yan Shuang was quite surprised.

"How did you come?"

After Yan Shuang finished speaking, he asked himself and answered, "Yes, come and pick me up."

"Why didn't you notify me in advance?"

After Yan Shuang questioned, he suddenly realized, "My phone is broken."

He was talking to himself there, more like a little stray dog.

I am very happy to chase my own tail.

Wei Yichen turned cold, pulled his arm to lift him up, and took the old mobile phone away from the owner who repaired the mobile phone, "Let's go."

Yan Shuang was unhappy, and withdrew his arm from Wei Yichen's hand, "I still have to fix my phone."

"There are new ones in the car."

"You bought it for me?" Yan Shuang's eyes lit up, and he tiptoed closer and asked with a smile.

The aroma of citrus came oncoming, Wei Yichen turned his head to avoid it, and said lightly: "Boss Qin asked me to buy it."

"What kind of phone is it?"

Yan Shuang wondered if Qin Yubai, a snobby capitalist, bought him an elderly mobile phone and compensated him.

Wei Yichen seemed to understand the point of Yan Shuang's question very well, and replied: "The latest model on the market is the most expensive."

Yan Shuang grinned, "Okay, then I'll add 0.1 points to him!"

Not knowing what he was talking about, Wei Yichen frowned, "Can I go?"

"No," Yan Shuang snatched his phone from Wei Yichen's phone and handed it to the phone repairer, "Boss, I just agreed, call 110."

"You really, didn't your friends say they bought you a new one, the newest model, the most expensive one, what else do you need to fix, just make fun of me."

"Hey, Boss," Yan put his hands on his knees, his eyebrows raised, "You just said that you are recycling mobile phones, how much do you charge for the latest mobile phones?"

The boss was dumbfounded. He glanced at the man who didn't fit in with the surrounding environment, and said in front of him that he wanted to sell the new mobile phone he gave him. gone."

"Okay, I'll come back to you later, you change the screen for me first."

"Really?"

The boss took another look at Wei Yichen.

Yan Shuang also looked at Wei Yichen, spread out his palms, and said confidently, "Give me the money."

Puppy begs for food.

With a gloomy expression, Wei Yichen opened his coat without saying a word, took out a wallet from the inner pocket, took out two wallets, and handed them directly to the boss.

The boss took the money, muttered something in a low voice, and said to Yan Shuang, "Soon, three minutes."

Yan Shuang briskly repeated to Wei Yichen, "Right now, three minutes." Then he said to Wei Yichen, "Brother Wei, can you lend me your mobile phone first?"

"What?"

"Lend me..." Yan Shuang blinked vigorously, his eyelashes were very long, and when he blinked quickly, he looked like a doll.

Wei Yichen handed him his mobile phone so that he would not mess around in public.

"Thank you."

Yan Shuang took Wei Yichen's cell phone and asked Wei Yichen, "Shall we go to the old place later?"

"Yes."

Yan Shuang shrank to the side again, squatting on the ground and playing with her mobile phone without any image.

The cell phone that Wei Yichen gave him was his personal cell phone, not used for work, and he had almost no private social interactions, so this cell phone was basically brand new and empty.

Follow Yan Shuang's toss.

The boss replaced the screen and turned on Yan Shuang's phone, "Young man, look, it's fixed."

"Thank you," Yan Shuang took the phone and checked it fondly, "That's great."

"That's right, our domestic mobile phones are durable."

"Wait, I'll give you some change. There are fewer people using cash these days, and the change of 90 yuan is really not enough. I'll go to another stall and ask..."

"Oh, boss, it's still such a hassle. You can just return the one hundred yuan to me. You don't need to look for it. When I give you a new mobile phone tomorrow, I'll charge you ten yuan less and you'll be done."

"Hey...well...you see..." The boss returned one of the two banknotes that had just arrived and hadn't warmed up, "I have been setting up a stall here for many years, and it was the first time I met you." That's a bargain."

Yan Shuang took the banknotes, shook them at the boss, and said with a smile, "Thank you."

The streets near the university campus are especially lively in the evening. The aromas of barbecue, fried noodles, desserts, spicy soup, and stinky tofu permeate the air. Students at the best age chat and laugh freely. There seems to be no trouble in this crowd. Even the troubles are sweet, away from the really painful troubles.

Wei Yichen walked among them, a strong feeling of being out of place even made him irritable.

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at Yan Shuang beside him.

Yan Shuang was playing with his mobile phone, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, as if he had noticed his gaze, his round eyes rolled around, and he squinted slightly at him.

It's such an unabashed tease every time.

Wei Yichen withdrew his gaze, and his face turned cold again.

He admits that he's more comfortable being a bitch than being around an angel.

Yan Shuang had been fiddling with Wei Yichen's cell phone, even holding it in the car.

Wei Yichen: "The new phone is in the glove box."

"Oh," Yan Shuang opened the glove box, and the box of the new mobile phone was inside. It was indeed a new model on the market, and he stuffed it into his canvas bag. He continued to play with Wei Yichen's mobile phone, "Wait, wait a minute!" Click on it."

Wei Yichen put on his seat belt, "What are you waiting for?"

"hold on."

Wei Yichen ignored him and started the car.

Seeing this, Yan Shuang pushed open the car door on his side.

"you--"

Yan Shuang didn't get out of the car, but just knelt on the seat with one knee and looked out of the car, as if she was really waiting for someone.

Could it be that he was waiting for Ji Yao?

Wei Yichen spent an afternoon investigating almost everything that happened between Ji Yao and Yan Shuang.

To be honest, Yan Shuang gave him quite a surprise.

While signing the contract with Qin Yubai, he even dared to go to the hotel to open a room with Ji Yao.

What made Wei Yichen even more incredible was that Ji Yao would agree to go to such a cheap hotel with Yan Shuang.

Should I praise Yan Shuang for his outstanding professional ability, able to get the most cleanliness nobleman in the circle, or should I admire his courage in stepping on two boats?The courage to even bring Ji Yao to Qin Yubai?

It's simply too ignorant.

"here--"

Yan Shuang waved his hands vigorously.

Wei Yichen turned his face away, and saw a boy running towards them quickly in the rearview mirror. He squinted his eyes, and he was sure that the boy was not Ji Yao, and Ji Yao would not wear such a loose basketball uniform. , shorts and sneakers.

"Wow, classmate, a luxury car."

As soon as the boy came over, he was amazed at the dark luxury car.

Yan Shuang: "Get in the car."

"Wait..." Wei Yichen, who had been watching coldly, had to come out to stop the situation he couldn't understand.

The boy just raised his foot, then put it back cautiously, looking at Yan Shuang cautiously.

Wei Yichen was also looking at Yan Shuang, "What do you mean?"

"Student," Yan Shuang said with a calm face, "he's hitchhiking, don't worry, if he's on the way, just drop him off at the intersection of Shibei Road ahead."

"Free ride?" Wei Yichen repeated these three words in disbelief.

"Get in the car, we're going to be late."

Yan Shuang greeted the boy and stretched out his hand to give him a push.

The boy was very pleasantly surprised to get such a luxurious ride, so he quickly got into the car.

Yan Shuang sat back and closed the car door, fastened his seat belt, turned to Wei Yichen and said, "Drive."

Wei Yichen's expression had returned to calm, his eyes were fixed on Yan Shuang, silently oppressing.

Yan Shuang: "Hurry up, I'm going to be late."

It is obviously not a wise choice to continue entanglement now, Wei Yichen turned his face away, and started the car with a cold face.

Along the way, Wei Yichen watched through the rearview mirror that the boy in the basketball uniform took countless selfies in the car, and excitedly sent messages on his mobile phone.

The boy never dreamed that a carpool invitation in the group would lead to a global limited-edition luxury car. He was still a little bit reluctant when he got to the place where he was supposed to get off the car, "Student, I will transfer the fare to you. Next time I will carpool." Still call me."

"no problem."

Yan Shuang waved to him friendly.

"fare?"

A voice that was neither salty nor dull came slowly.

"Of course there is a fare for a ride."

Yan Shuang threw Wei Yichen's cell phone back to him, "You'd better register a software, it will be easier to receive orders, and sometimes it's not so coincidental to shout in the school group."

The car stopped at the intersection.

Wei Yichen thinks he has met many strange people in the business world, but he has never seen Yan Shuang's "business genius".

"Do you dare to earn any money?" Wei Yichen said lightly.

"That's not true," Yan Shuang said innocently, "I dare not kill and set fire."

The tone is casual and ordinary, without the slightest hint of "dare not".

"I don't think so."

Wei Yichen turned his face away and stepped on the gas pedal.

After arriving at the hotel, Qin Yubai was late as expected, and Yan Shuang happily ordered lamb chops for dinner.

I've been exercising a lot lately, so I need to make up for it.

Wei Yichen looked at Yan Shuang eating French-style pan-fried lamb chops as "hand-caught lamb chops", and looked away wordlessly.

This person has a good grasp of western food etiquette, but he is just too lazy to use it. Last time, he just used that behavior to deter him in order to negotiate a price increase in front of him.

Now that he can see through this trick, Yan Shuang wants him to see through.

What is the purpose?She has been deliberately teasing him like this all the time.

After Yan Shuang had a delicious dinner, Qin Yubai still hadn't arrived, so he said to Wei Yichen, "Lend me your phone."

"Isn't your phone fixed?"

"The screen of my mobile phone is too small, and it's stuck. Your mobile phone is easy to use. Come, lend me."

Wei Yichen took out his mobile phone and gave it to him, and said calmly, "Do you want to make an appointment for a carpool nearby tomorrow morning?"

The obvious ridicule has zero damage to Yan Shuang.

Make money, not shabby.

And it's still a whore.

From the driver to the car to the gas money, everything is free.

Yan Shuang is very beautiful.

After Wei Yichen said that, he regretted it.

He has been with Qin Yubai for two years and is the longest serving full-time butler, because he is professional enough and has excellent sense of proportion.

The sentence just now was too natural, it seemed like a joke among friends.

He crossed the line.

This is a red flag.

From a long time ago, his body had already started reminding him not to get close to this person, otherwise he might fall into the abyss.

Wei Yichen lowered his eyes, fortunately, it's not too late, he hasn't... fell down yet.

Qin Yubai came later than Yan Shuang expected.

Yan Shuang arrived at 7:9, and Qin Yubai didn't come until after [-]:[-]. He was full of travel and dust, and looked quite tired. Seeing him coming, Wei Yichen handed him the folder in his hand, and Qin Yubai waved his hand , Wei Yichen nodded respectfully, quickly backed out, closed the door with his head down, turned and left, all in one go.

Yan Shuang huddled on the sofa, not seeing the fragility at noon, and said coldly: "Mr. Qin, punctuality is a traditional Chinese virtue."

Qin Yubai sat down on the office chair, opened the folder and began to look through it, "Oh?" His eyes froze when he glanced at the pictures in the file. He raised his eyes, and his eyes were like knives, scraping Yan Shuang's pure face inch by inch. With a flawless face, he sneered: "Then, which traditional virtue is prostitution?"

Yan Shuang: Xiba, why is selling one's body to bury one's father not a traditional virtue? !