What if Kuai Chuan's Old Attack is an NPC?

[006 (Du Yunian): Finally, there is an official plot that allows me to walk away. 】

[Xia Chen (customer service): Brother, for today's task, your main purpose is to set up a beautiful, strong and miserable character. 】

【006 (Du Yunian): What do you mean?Are you teaching me how to do things? 】

[Xia Chen (customer service): Brother, isn't this all to advance the progress of the plot.Brother Du, please cooperate, please, please please. 】

【006 (Du Yunian): How to cooperate?I stood there stupidly and got beaten? 】

[Xia Chen (customer service): That's not true. Brother has also won the actor's old drama, and it's not easy for you to set up a good character with beauty and misery. 】

【006 (Du Yunian): Cut.Let me declare first that the matter is not done for you for nothing, there must be some exchange conditions, otherwise, this matter will not be so easy to handle. 】

[Xia Chen (customer service): Easy to say, easy to say, Brother Du, these are easy to say, as long as this task is completed perfectly tonight, I will definitely give you good news. 】

[006 (Du Yunian): All right, I will reluctantly promise you, if the good news you tell is not good enough, the maid will pretend to be you! 】

[Xia Chen (customer service): Alright, brother!Welcome to use next time, I wish you a happy life! 】

When Du Yunian came back to his senses, he found that Xiang Jing patted himself on the shoulder. Du Yunian turned his head to look at Xiang Jing, and Xiang Jing whispered in Du Yunian's ear, "My piano is still in the piano room. My mother will kill me if I don’t bring it home at night. I’ll ask the teacher for a leave of absence and say I’m going to the hospital to change my medicine and go to the piano room to pick up the piano.”

Du Yunian supported his head, nodded seriously, and only said: "Yes, good. Be careful on the road."

Xiang Jing stood up, raised his hand to signal to the teacher, the teacher who was in class nodded, Xiang Jing took his schoolbag and walked out through the back door.When he left, he still didn't forget to look back at Du Quinian, who was holding his head in a daze, smiled and waved his hands before going downstairs and out of the school gate.

"Uncle Wang, yes, I'm at the school gate."

With his schoolbag on his back, Xiang Jing stood at the school gate looking around, and as expected, he saw a black limousine parked in front of Xiang Jing.

"Little Master."

"Uncle Wang, do you have my violin?" Xiang Jing opened the door of the back seat, slipped into the car and closed the door.

"After answering the young master's call, I went to the piano room to get it and put it in the trunk. Then shall we go directly to Madam's company?"

"Okay, I just happened to talk to my mother about something."

Xiang Jing fiddled with his phone, looking at the tens of thousands of dollars remaining in his card, wondering if it was enough.

"Ah Jing is here." Mr. Wang, who was in the meeting, heard the secretary say that Xiang Jing was here, nodded, and ordered the meeting to continue, and she went out first.

"Young master, drink water."

Mr. Wang's secretary poured Xiang Jing a cup of hot water, and Xiang Jing took it very politely and said thank you.

"President Wang will be here soon, please wait a moment, young master."

"it is good."

Before Xiang Jing could drink his first saliva, Mr. Wang opened the door and walked in.

"You bastard, you still know to come and see your mother!" As soon as President Wang entered the door, he saw Xiang Jing sitting on the sofa, went up to stroke Xiang Jing's hair, and sat beside Xiang Jing.He casually picked up an orange from the fruit plate, peeled it and handed it to Xiang Jing's mouth.

"I didn't go home last night, so I won't be called a little bastard."

Xiang Jing took the orange and said with a smile.

"What's wrong with your face? Why are you still wearing a Band-Aid?" Mr. Wang said to look at the face on Xiang Jing's face, Xiang Jing hurriedly backed away a little guilty, and pushed Mr. Wang's hand away.

"Mom, you don't understand, I'm handsome, and I'm in shape."

"Okay, okay, mom doesn't know how to do it." Boss Wang saw that Xiang Jing had something to do but didn't want to talk about it, so he didn't ask any more questions.

"By the way, Mom, are you ready for the money I asked you to prepare?" Xiang Jing ate the orange in his hand in a few moments, and wiped his hands with a piece of paper.

"Get ready, I don't know what you want so much money for. I asked you what you did and you didn't say anything. Mom thought you offended someone outside and asked for money to eliminate disasters. I told you Uncle Wang this morning. They are also discussing whether to turn you directly to the Public Security Bureau, and kill your relatives righteously."

"Mr. Wang doesn't like you for killing relatives so righteously. From now on, you are not my mother. Hello, my defendant."

"Little bastard is not big or small." Boss Wang sat beside Xiang Jing and straightened Xiang Jing's turned up collar.

Looking at Mr. Wang, he found something was wrong, and patted Xiang Jing, Xiang Jing turned to look at his mother and said, "What's wrong, the defendant?"

"You son of a bitch. Whose clothes are you wearing? I remember that you just bought your school uniform. Why is it so old and a little small? Tell me, are you hurting a good girl!"

Mr. Wang said he was about to hit him, Xiang Jing hurriedly blocked the fucking attack, and said with a helpless smile: "My Mr. Wang, these are my good brother's clothes. My clothes were dirty yesterday, so I wore his temporarily." I really don't know what unhealthy things are thinking in your head every day, why do you always think that your son and I are going to harm other little girls!"

"Mr. Wang, your ideological awareness needs to be improved." Xiang Jing still didn't forget to laugh at his mother at this time, and Mr. Wang slapped Xiang Jing's leg, "Brat, don't think that I sent you out. After two years of study, you will take off! You will always be my mother’s son.”

"Yes, yes, Mr. Wang." Xiang Jing smiled, and took a moment to say seriously: "Mom, I'm serious. I'm here this time to discuss with you, and I want to sponsor a student in your name Go to college. Mom, don’t worry, the sponsorship will be deducted from my pocket money, and I will never spend more money from you.”

"The reason, let's talk about it, Mom, and see if you can convince me." Mr. Wang also rarely saw his son discussing things with him so seriously. Although he was very happy in his heart, his mouth was still very arrogant. Unyielding.

"Then listen to me tell you..."

"He's a good boy." Listening to his son's 10-minute long speech, Mr. Wang knew that it was a word prepared in advance, and he waited for himself to ask a question before he could answer it.

"Then Mom, did you agree?!" Xiang Jing was so happy that you almost stood up, Mr. Wang took Xiang Jing's arm and said, "Mom can help you with things, but Mom has a request."

"You say, I agree." When Xiang Jing heard that his mother agreed, he was so happy that he almost forgot his surname. How could he have thought that Mr. Wang would dig a hole for him later and wait for him to jump.