Chapter 295: Luo Sheng's Life of Resignation

In this life, there are nine times out of ten unsatisfactory things.

The night of twelve o'clock is the lively time, and people who drink naturally can't drive, and Luo Sheng, who is dedicated to doing things for the people, is completely depressed at this time, and like most substitute drivers, he is waiting for those who are drunk to come out.

"Yo, isn't this Team Luo?!" A young man walked out with a girl who thought she was dressed fashionably, this girl may not be able to tell the difference between summer and winter, the black silk on her legs, and the looming thighs are what she dreams of.

"......" Luo Sheng lowered his head and smoked a cigarette, but did not speak.

"Team Luo, this is a substitute driver?!" The young man looked at the waistcoat on Luo Sheng's body, and asked provocatively in his words.

"......" Luo Sheng still didn't reply, just glanced up at the young man in front of him.

"Will the Porsche drive?!" The young man took out a Porsche key from his pocket and dangled it in front of Rasen, asking disdainfully.

"Yes!" Luo Sheng finally bowed his head to reality and nodded in response.

"If you can drive, Team Naluo will be my driver!" When the young man heard this, he looked at Luo Sheng outside, and said.

"Good!" Hearing this, Luo Sheng reached out to take the key.

"Bang!"

The Porsche key in the young man's hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Eh, I've drunk too much, Team Luo, pick it up!" The young man's face was playful, and the corners of his mouth were raised.

"......" Luo Sheng looked up at the young man, gritted his teeth, and bent down to see the key on the ground.

"Haha, look, this is the famous black-faced Bao Gong in our D City!" The vanity in the young man's heart was not satisfied enough, and he roared at the top of his throat.

"......" Luo Sheng's bending movement suddenly stopped.

"Someone else will drive a hundred, I'll give you five hundred, pick it up!" The young man looked down at Luo Sheng arrogantly, and his words were full of mockery.

"......" Luo Sheng heard the price and picked up the key on the ground with a smile on his face.

"Bang!"

A pink fist smashed neatly on the back of the young man's head.

"Cao Nima, who hit me?!" The young man was hit on the head, and his heart was naturally unhappy, and the pleasure he had just found disappeared in an instant, and he shouted and scolded at the top of his throat.

"Team Luo was bullied by you?!" The voice was not loud, but he was angry, and he opened his mouth to shout.

"Wen Xin, I'm not the captain anymore!" Luo Sheng picked up the key, looked at Wen Xin, who was confronting the young man, and spoke softly.

"Team Luo!" Wen Xin listened to Luo Sheng's words, bit his red lip and shouted softly.

"Sir, where are you going?!" Luo Sheng straightened up, holding the key of the Porsche and asked.

"Damn, I don't need you anymore!" The young man snatched the key and scolded angrily.

"......" Luo Sheng bit his lip, hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke, "Brother, I'll drive steadily, let me come!" ”

"Damn, they're calling for someone to beat me, and JB is saying this!" The young man didn't say too much to Wen Xin, and scolded Luo Sheng with his eyes.

"Brother, I'm coming, my driving skills are absolutely first-class, known as the D City Car God!" Seeing that Luo Sheng couldn't take the job, the substitute driver on the side hurriedly ran to the young man and said with bared teeth.

"That's you!" The young man threw the key to the substitute driver who grabbed the job, and turned his head to look at Luo Sheng.

"Damn, it's not the police, what are you pretending to be!? Bah! The young man smeared a mouthful of thick phlegm on Luo Sheng's shoes, and the unclean shoes made people even more disgusted.

"Stop!" How could Wen Xin tolerate Luo Sheng's humiliation, and shouted at the young man with his silver teeth.

"You still want to hit me?! You think you're a police officer and you can beat people at will?! The young man turned to look at Wen Xin, his eyes were full of disdain, and he raised his eyebrows and shouted.

"Apologies!" Wen Xin's eyes were beautiful, and he shouted at the young man.

"What did you say!?" The young man asked with a slight hunched waist, his neck leaning forward, and turning his head sideways.

"Apologies!" Wen Xin opened his mouth and shouted word by word.

"I apologize to him?!" As if he had heard a joke, the young man raised his hand and pointed at Luo Sheng, and the mocking smile on his face was annoying.

"Yes!" Wen Xin nodded back.

"Why?!" The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, and he asked, squinting.

"You don't apologize?!" Wen Xin would tell him so much, and shouted coquettishly.

"!" The young man listened to Wen Xin's words, hugged the waist of the beautiful girl on the side, and walked towards Porsche.

"......" Wen Xin was so angry by the young man's actions that his chest kept rising and falling, and he took two big strides to stop the young man.

"Don't think I'm going to beat you if you're good-looking!" The young man raised his hand and pushed Wen Xin's shoulder.

Wen Xin grabbed the young man's wrist and threw the young man to the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall.

"Whew!" Where could the young man's wine-colored hollowed out body stand such a moment, only to feel as if his whole body was falling apart, lying on the ground and wailing.

"Does it hurt?!" Wen Xin clapped his hands, looked at the young man coldly, and shouted.

"The police have beaten someone! The police beat people! The young man's tricks were obvious, and a roar attracted the crowd at the door of the night.

"Wen Xin!" Luo Sheng, who was on the side, saw that Wen Xin was even more irritable than himself, so he hurriedly walked to Wen Xin's side and pulled Wen Xin into the distance.

"Team Luo, what are we running?!" Wen Xin ran two steps after Luo Sheng, shook off Luo Sheng's wrist, and asked in a coquettish voice.

"Wen Xin, I have no other income, I am now relying on this to support my family, I am not taking the salary of the state, understand?!" Luo Sheng bit his lip, looked at Wen Xin, and shouted softly.

"Team Luo, I'll introduce you to a job, it's better than this!" Wen Xin was like a child who had done something wrong, lowered his head, and said softly.

"Wen Xin, I can't point to you, I'm a man!" Luo Sheng said and walked towards the other end, with a hint of expectation and determination in his eyes.

"Team Luo!" Wen Xin looked at Luo Sheng's departing back, gritted his silver teeth and shouted.

After Luo Sheng resigned from the yamen, he didn't know what he could do, he went to interview for various occupations, all occupations are based on academic qualifications and skills, how could Luo Sheng know those things at this age, he could only find a job as a security guard during the day, and start to run as a substitute driver at night, for the sake of the family, for the children, Luo Sheng worked hard to live and adapt to this society.

Luo Sheng's slightly rickety back makes people feel distressed, no longer the high-spirited and enthusiastic man who does things for the name, in real life, Luo Sheng has been stiffened into an ordinary, Gu family man.

After Luo Sheng left, Wen Xin gritted his teeth, tears splashed on the ground, and the frost on his eyelashes made Wen Xin's eyes a little blurry.

"Wen Xin, why are you here?!" A beautiful woman ran out of the night, looked at Wen Xin across the road, and pulled Wen Xin towards the night.

"Go play, I want to go home!" Wen Xin replied in disappointment and walked into the distance.