Chapter 6: I'm Not a Real Man
Early in the morning, Shi Qinghai woke up in a daze.
The soft and comfortable big bed, there are two tall girls lying on the left and right, the girl on the right looks charming, she is still beautiful after removing makeup, and she has a little more weak temperament.
The girl on the left is still childish, and she still looks like a student. Even in her sleep, she frowned slightly, which was pitiful.
Last night, Shi Qinghai took one of their blood.
They leaned affectionately on Shi Qinghai's side, like two docile cats.
It's really beautiful, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get on my own bed.
Shi Qinghai tilted his head and looked at it, thinking silently in his heart.
took out a cigarette, pressed the lighter, and a puff of smoke spit out of Shi Qinghai's mouth and slowly spread.
"Hoo ......"
Shi Qinghai smoked a cigarette comfortably, closed his eyes, and grabbed the girl on his left with his other hand.
This smoke is so soft.
No.
This cigarette is so good to smoke.
This kind of life is really comfortable.
Eh, I don't have to think about anything, I don't have any worries, I just eat, drink and have fun without taste, and I live a simple and unpretentious life.
This is the ideal of the world.
At this time, the girl on the left was woken up by Shi Qinghai's indecent movements.
She opened her worried eyes, and after she woke up, she cautiously leaned into Shi Qinghai's arms.
"Good morning, President..."
Shi Qinghai lowered his head, looked at the girl's innocent face, and smiled faintly.
"Call Daddy. ”
"Huh?" the girl was stunned.
"Call me Daddy. Shi Qinghai repeated.
The girl glanced at Shi Qinghai aggrievedly, and said in a low voice: "Dad......"
Comfortable.
Sure enough, with money, you can really do whatever you want.
An hour later, Shi Qinghai left the presidential suite in a dashing manner, and before leaving, Shi Qinghai also transferred 200,000 yuan to each of them.
The main thing is that there is too much money and it is not interesting.
The skull was still a little painful, Shi Qinghai first ate a buffet downstairs, and then slowly walked to the parking lot across the road.
Shi Qinghai silently looked at Vacheron Constantin, who was in his early tens, and if he went to work at eleven o'clock, he would definitely not be late.
If you're late, assume you didn't say it.
Walking on the road, Shi Qinghai was still wearing the same clothes as last night, unremarkable.
Despite the fact that the normal working hours have been removed, there are still many people crossing the street.
Walking briskly under the crowd, Shi Qinghai walked briskly, and was about to cross the street, but an uncle next to him suddenly fell down without warning, with a painful expression!
Shi Qinghai instinctively supported him!
it!
The people around reacted quickly, and in an instant, there was no one within a three-meter radius, only cars on both sides of the road waiting to cross the road.
Damn, not a single enthusiast!
With a long exhalation in his heart, Shi Qinghai was glad in his heart, fortunately he was now a rich second generation, otherwise if he touched porcelain, he would really not be able to withstand such a support.
Hurriedly helped the old man to the side of the road, Shi Qinghai just wanted to ask him, but the old man grabbed the master Shi Qinghai with a trembling hand, and said with difficulty:
"I'm carrying a satchel...... Give me medicine ......"
Shi Qinghai reacted, quickly opened the old man's bag, flipped through it, and immediately opened the medicine bottle.
"How many grains?" Shi Qinghai asked anxiously.
"Snake, snake......" The old man's expression was distorted, and his speech was already indistinct.
Snake Snake Snake Snake Snake ...... Shi Qinghai quickly repeated it in his heart a few times, and finally knew what the old man said. Quickly poured out twelve small pills and stuffed them into the old man's mouth.
You'd better give me it, or I won't be able to bear it if I have to feed it mouth-to-mouth...... Shi Qinghai was also anxious.
I can't eat it later, so I can't feed it myself!
Fortunately, the scene that Shi Qinghai was worried about was not discovered after all.
The old man is also a ruthless man, his Adam's apple moved twice, and he chewed it directly!
When it comes to human life, Shi Qinghai didn't dare to be sloppy, and when he saw that the old man had finished taking the medicine, he was about to call the emergency number.
But as soon as the number was pressed out, it was grabbed by the old man's hand on the side.
"Don't fight!"
Shi Qinghai was taken aback, could it be that he really wanted to slander Lao Tzu?
"Teenager, don't fight, I'm sick...... It's good to take a break. The uncle clutched his chest and said with difficulty.
"Are you sure?" Shi Qinghai was still a little worried, seeing that he almost lost his breath just now, and now it's fine?
"Rest assured, it's much better now. The uncle paused for a while, his tone was obviously much smoother, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.
"Thanks to you, otherwise my old bones would have been planted this time. I had an acute heart attack, I didn't pay attention to my diet in the morning, and I walked a little more, and I accidentally ended up like this......"
"Thank you, thank you really, this is a lifesaver!"
Seeing that the uncle doesn't look like he touched porcelain, and now there should be nothing to do, Shi Qinghai put his mind at ease, a sense of pride arose spontaneously in his heart, laughed, and said heartily:
"Shouldn't this be the traditional virtue of our young people, it should be, uncle, as long as you're fine. ”
The old man looked at Shi Qinghai gratefully, although his voice was not loud, but it revealed a firmness: "You saved me, I have to repay you for whatever I say!"
"That's it, my name is Chen Bingsen, the Chen family in Cangshan District, Fushi, the family is still a little strong, if you encounter any difficulties in the future and need help, just call me!"
As he spoke, Chen Bingsen took out a business card from his satchel and handed it to Shi Qinghai.
Shi Qinghai didn't answer.
After hearing the name "Chen Bingsen", Shi Qinghai's face was unusually wrong.
Not only is it wrong, but it can even be said to be ugly!
"You say, your name is Chen Bingsen?"
Shi Qinghai gritted his teeth and asked, "Then your son's name is Chen Huarong?"
"Eh, where are you from the young man's family, and you still know my son's name?" asked Chen Bingsen suspiciously.
"Grass!" Shi Qinghai scolded angrily and pointed at the old man: "You, you are so old, why don't you stay at home, what are you doing when you come out?
"I have a heart attack and I don't stay at home! I have so much money and I don't bring a bodyguard when I go out! I, I, I'm not a real person, you're a real dog!"
After speaking, Shi Qinghai didn't look back, and left directly.
Chen Bingsen was blinded by Shi Qinghai's scolding, and his eyes were gloomy and uncertain.
A young man who was quite polite and enthusiastic just now, why is this like this?
If it hadn't been for this young man who saved his life...... Those words just now can send him to hell!