Chapter 114: Escape

But No. 3 was obviously still quite angry, and he confronted me and asked, "Even if you want to work, you can come to me, why do you want to do it here?" Do you think that this guy Qian Zhongliang is more trustworthy than me? Three thousand wages to clean the toilet, there is really yours! ā€

No. 3 said this, obviously reminding me that when I got to Qian Zhongliang, I went to clean the toilet and see how Qian Zhongliang was treated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info In order to appease No. 3, I can only laugh, but I can't let him transform here: "The most trustworthy Mr. Li, where I went to work, I didn't know that this was Qian Zhongliang's subsidiary, and when I knew, I had already turned positive, and I didn't know until I transferred here." Today is my first day of work, and his daughter asked me to clean the toilet, but if you don't come, I'm going to quit. Isn't it just cleaning the toilet, I and other mortals, who hasn't cleaned the toilet. If you clean the toilet once, you can earn 10,000 yuan, which is still worth it. ā€

No. 3 finally calmed down, and his face changed from dark blue to normal. With the money and the labor manual and the dismissal letter in hand, I went to the toilet.

"Where to go?" No. 3 grabbed me by the shoulder: "Now you come with me and go to the immigration bureau to get married." ā€

"Oops~" My head is big: "Mr. Li, what good do I have, you have to marry me." ā€

"I just think you're good!" Number Three was categorical: "Unless you have a better choice, marry me." ā€

I heard Qian Jingjing's voice all the way: "What is good about her, she only deserves to clean the toilet." ā€

Qian Zhongliang yelled angrily: "If you mention cleaning the toilet again, you will go to clean the toilet from tomorrow!" ā€

Qian Zhongliang chased him out, and Qian Jingjing followed Qian Zhongliang. Seeing that I was still standing at the elevator entrance, Qian Zhongliang strode all the way over, snatched me from No. 3, held my shoulders with both hands, and said in a non-negotiable tone: "Huizhen, I officially propose to you, you go with me to the Civil Affairs Bureau, go now!" ā€

"Dad~" Qian Jingjing screamed.

"Don't call me Dad, even if you live your life, I don't have a daughter like you." Qian Zhongliang said to me: "You can still give birth to one when you are old, help me give birth to one, whether it is male or female, I can afford to raise it, and all my property is his." ā€

"Ah~" Qian Jingjing stomped her feet.

Before Qian Jingjing could protest, No. 3 pushed Qian Zhongliang away: "She wants to marry me, I already knew that you had bad intentions towards her." ā€

"Do you want to fight?" Qian Zhongliang began to take off his suit jacket, I really didn't know that Qian Zhongliang was so old, and he was as bloody as a fledgling young man.

"Hit it, fight it, are you still scared?" No. 3 threw the LV briefcase worth tens of thousands of dollars in his hand to the ground.

"Hit!" Qian Zhongliang threw the suit in his hand to the ground, which was at least tens of thousands.

"Wait!" I stopped in the middle, holding the two "domineering presidents" with both hands, and only sighed: "You guys play slowly first, or else, I'll go get my bag first, and then come over to be a referee, who wins and who marries me?" People who lose can't call the police, are they willing to gamble and lose? ā€

I can actually think of this solution, but the two presidents actually nodded and stared at each other with big eyes: "Okay, hurry up." ā€

I hurried to the toilet, grabbed the bag hidden in the cupboard, stuffed everything in my hand, and then... Sneaky and gently opened the security door, and fled down the stairs in a puff of smoke.

Nima, whoever goes back to watch the two presidents fight, is a psychopath. The worth of the two presidents, which one is not tens of millions, I can still hide as far as a mortal with a salary of 3,000 a month. And the result of the fight is obvious, no matter how much Qian Zhongliang exercises, he is not Pi's opponent. Whether from making money or fighting, Pi's ability is definitely beyond that of humans. The thought of me marrying a pi and him being with me in the form of a beast, an old woman and a beast, was ecstatic.

I fled all the way down the stairs to the basement floor, not daring to escape to the first floor, the two of them were not stupid, knowing that I had slipped away, they must have stopped me at the gate. The basement floor is a garage, but there are two exits, so I looked left and right, and ran to the entrance and exit for loading and unloading goods.

"Hi~" someone shouted on the side.

I turned my head and saw that it was number one.

Number One stood next to the Porsche and beckoned to me: "Let's go?" ā€

I ran over and got into the car. You have to leave as soon as possible, otherwise I won't be able to fight either of the two presidents.

Once in the car, I urged, "Hurry up." ā€

Number one got into the car and drove. After leaving the garage, I was relieved to see that there were no pursuers behind me.

"What's wrong?" Number One asked.

"Not really." I casually replied and changed the subject: "Why haven't you left yet?" ā€

"Feeling thirsty, I went out and bought a bottle of water." No. 1 glanced sideways at me: "I saw Mr. Li, how about it, with him talking, you shouldn't be cleaning the toilet, right?" ā€

"yes, don't sweep it." I made a bitter face: "Directly unemployed." ā€

"Unemployed?" No. 1 smiled: "It's okay, three thousand a month, one hundred yuan a day, don't you feel tired for this hundred yuan a day?" ā€

"So what can I do?" I asked in distress: "I'm not like you, it's easier to make money than to eat, and one meal can earn me a month's salary." If I don't do it, what can I do, do I go to practice stalls and get caught by the chengguan, or go to the pancakes stall in the morning and fight for land with people who also sell breakfast? My abilities are very poor, I can't think of anything I can do except for three thousand wages, and now I can't even earn that. ā€

"Then marry someone, so many men are willing to marry you, can't you pick out any of them?" No. 1 turns the steering wheel, how to say it, the appearance of a man driving is the most handsome, with unofficial statistics, and the driving posture is second only to the appearance of taking out his wallet when paying the bill.

Thinking of the "****" battle just now, I had a headache: "Don't mention it, I'm almost annoyed." ā€

At this time, the No. 1 mobile phone rang, and he picked up the Bluetooth headset and stuffed it in his ear: "Mr. Li, what's the matter... Oh, she... ā€

Is it the number three call? I shook my head vigorously, but No. 1 still smiled at the corner of his mouth: "She's next to me, what's wrong?" ā€

I covered my forehead, I really wanted to rush out of the door, now it's okay, let No. 1 see the joke.

"Oh, hehe, don't be so anxious about this matter, I think it's better not to meet for the time being, and the two sides calm down." Number One seemed to be persuading Number Three: "Huh? What's wrong with the money... Hahaha... Okay, okay, I'm not smiling... You can rest assured, she will go to work in your company, where else can you get a job as soon as possible besides you? Well, that's it. ā€

No. 1 turned to me with a surprised expression: "Amazing, Mr. Qian and Mr. Li almost fell out." ā€

Cover your face, it's not that it's almost, but I don't slip away, maybe it's really fighting, as if No. 3 and Qian Zhongliang are together, as long as she is there, they will fight.

"It's yours, how did you do it?" Number One leaned closer to me, his face full of curiosity.

"Oops, drive well." I frowned slightly: "What else can I do, I haven't done anything!" ā€

No. 1 continued to drive, drove for a while, and shook his head with a smile: "It's really fate, fate, it can make Pi's heart move, there hasn't been one for about five hundred years." The last time it was recorded was more than 2,500 years ago. ā€

"Two thousand five hundred years ago?" I was stunned, as a history knowledge is relatively poor, even if I have studied it, I will forget it.

"Shih Tzu should know, right?" Number One asked.

"Oh~" I suddenly realized: "You said that Wu Wangfu is poor? ā€

"The husband is a pico there, look at it and know. It's Fan Li! Number One replied.

Fan Li knows that it is said that he became the richest man in business three times, and scattered his wealth three times, and many places called him the God of Wealth and became one of the God of Wealth. I had a question: "Many people say that Xi Shi was drowned in the river by Gou Jian's jealous wife in the end, and some say that he and Fan Li left." ā€

"According to the record of "Yue Jue Shu": After the death of Wu, Xi Shi returned to Fan Li and went with the Pan Five Lakes." No. 1 said leisurely: "Do you think that a mere Fan Li can have such a great ability, the ability to protect Xi Shi's thoughtfulness, and the ability to gather and scatter three huge wealth?" The real Fan Li actually couldn't stand so much suffering, and he had already died when he was lying on his stomach and tasting his courage. Don't say what I said! ā€

So, Pi took the place of the dead Fan Li, and then after destroying the Wu State, he left with Xi Shi? I couldn't figure it out: "It is said that Fan Li has descendants." ā€

"Yes, there are three sons, the first two are really born to Fan Li, and Pi takes care of them. The third son is his. No. 1 laughed: "And Pi is not interested in Xi Shi, but Fan Li's wife Huang." As for Xi Shi, he was just rescued, and what happened next is unknown. ā€

It's messed up, everything is messed up. Am I listening to the real thing, or is it Wild Gonzo?

"Can Pi have children?" I muttered.

"Yes, it's just that the children born basically continue the genes of human beings, and they don't have Pi, as the second generation of rich, you know, they are only three generations rich, so Pi generally won't have children with humans." Number One turned again.

When I saw it, I asked, "This road doesn't lead to my house." ā€

"Okay, I'll send you home, but get ready, Mr. Li, who is very in love with you, and Mr. Qian, are waiting for you downstairs at your house." The corners of No. 1's mouth twitched.

As soon as I heard it, I didn't say anything, really waiting downstairs in my house, how should I deal with it, I can't persuade any of them, really see them fighting?

Number One took me to an Italian restaurant first, saying I was hungry.

It's not even four o'clock now, to be exact, it's only half past three, but looking at the way No. 1 gobbled up, I'm worried. This way of eating is obviously not normal, for human beings.

Number One raised his head, and the tomato sauce of pasta still hung from the corner of his mouth: "Well, why don't you eat it?" ā€

"It's still early for dinner, how can I eat?" I looked at Number One: "You eat like this... You okay? ā€

I've asked this sentence several times today, No. 1 picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, as if thinking about something, and then a light smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "If there is really something, will you help me?" ā€

"Help?" I was stunned: "How can I help?" That's all I can do. ā€

It's almost a problem to support yourself, how to help the number one who is a local tyrant?

"What if you could help? Not for your life, of course, just to help. Number One asked.

Looking at the young face of No. 1, it seemed to be a little fatter than before, and his cheeks were a little fleshy, I nodded: "Yes, as long as I can do it." ā€

Number One looked at me, I don't know why, his eyes were very deep, he was like a young man, but at this time I still felt, or delusional, that there was something else in his gaze, I couldn't say what it was.

He suddenly smiled: "Then help me live well, don't let Mr. Li go crazy, if he continues like this, how can he help me make money." He lowered his head and continued to eat.

I smiled too, bitterly. It's okay to be alive, but the third is in heat, what can I do. Let's eat a little, everything is ordered, don't waste it.

After eating, Number One took me somewhere else.

Looking at the sign at the door of the bar, I was a little embarrassed: "I've never been to this kind of place before, why don't you change places?" ā€

"This isn't a nightclub, it's all about serious chatting. Foreigners regard clubbing as one of the means of social relaxation, and I don't know why you old-fashioned people have distorted it. Besides, with me here, what are you afraid of? "Number One took me by the hand and went in.

One's hand was warm, touching my skin, and my heart shook for some reason. But it soon stabilized, and there was a round of age difference between No. 1 and me, and if I grew older, I would be able to be my son, and what else would I think, so I calmly followed up.

"A glass of whiskey." Sitting at a table, Number One ordered a glass of wine.

"Coffee or orange juice." I say.

"Hey, this is a bar." Number One spoke to the hostess: "zombie." ā€

The hostess looked at me, then wrote down and left.

"What did you order?" I stared at Number One.

"Don't worry, if you don't think it tastes good after you bring it, don't drink it." One leaned back on the couch and looked around leisurely.

It's still early at this time, but there are already two or three foreigners sitting, and the lot of this bar is close to the foreigner gathering area, and in the evening, you can imagine sitting everywhere with high noses and sunken eyes.

I asked tentatively, "How often do you come here?" ā€

"Close to where I lived, just walk out. Without a girlfriend, without a wife, I always have to find something to do at night, right? "No. 1's words are very subtle, in fact, to put it bluntly, he is a frequent visitor.

No. 1's place of residence is indeed quite close to here, only about one stop away, thinking of his quiet mansion, the current market price of 50 million can be opened.

"Mr. Li really likes you, how about it, think about it?" No. 1 seems to be helping Mr. Li as a lobbyist: "I almost burned down my house last time, and I renovated it for more than a month." ā€

It gives me a headache when I think about this, indeed, I have never seen a man fight for me so disregarding my status, after all, I live in a city that is considered barbaric.

Number One looked at me with my hands on my forehead: "Still thinking about your cosmic superhero?" ā€

"Hmm." I'm also telling the truth: "Even if I know it's impossible to be together, it's hard to forget." ā€

Number One raised his eyebrows, as if he understood something: "After experiencing the sea, it is impossible to swim in the creek again." ā€

"Not really." I was still quite disappointed, but I smiled hard: "I don't know how to swim at all, he is very good to me, he is a very, very good person, even if he is the sea, he is a clear spring to me, it may be very difficult to find such a sweet feeling." Hope you understand! (To be continued.) )