"Ahhhhh... Wanqing, did you see it? The security guard was so arrogant just now!"

Wan Xiaolou grabbed his best friend's hand and was very excited: "Although I am a rich second generation, I want to live as much as he wants..."

"Uh-huh……"

Wen Wanqing rolled her eyes and came to the second floor with her best friend.

They saw a team of bodyguards in black uniforms everywhere, completely blocking a floor, and their expressions changed.

Wan Xiaolou ran over and found a few guests to inquire. After coming back, his face looked a little strange: "That man is really a big man... Now the third floor has been cleared... I saw that the person leaving, he is a municipal councillor..."

"Ah, I suddenly felt that I had no motivation to fight."

She and her best friend entered the second floor private room and suddenly smiled, "How is it? Wanqing... If you catch up with him, you will never have to fight for the rest of your life. He looks very young..."

"I want to die of you, I don't know how many mistresses like that..."

Wen Wanqing and Wan Xiaolou were having fun together and enjoyed the special dishes very contentedly.

After eating and drinking, she and Wan Xiaolou walked out of Ziyunxuan and prepared to squeeze into the bus.

Although Wan Xiaolou is a rich second generation, Wen Wanqing is not.

Moreover, it is normal for students to squeeze into buses.

In order to show goodwill to her best friend, Wan Xiaolou followed her, and the two of them talked and laughed, and came to the bus stop to wait for the bus.

Suddenly, Wen Wanqing's eyes stopped and seemed to see something incredible.

Wan Xiaolou's laughter was also stagnant.

They saw... the boss who likes to wear security uniforms, a young man who looks very ordinary, is sitting on a bench on the bus stop with a large black umbrella in his hand, as if he is waiting for the bus.

"Good opportunity!"

"What a fate!"

Wan Xiaolou bit his best friend's ear and joked.

"What nonsense?"

Wen Wanqing is very self-aware and knows that her best friend is just joking: "I think you can make a couple with you, but why do you bring an umbrella?"

She raised her head and saw that the sky was cloudless. It was dusk. The golden afterglow covered the ground, extending all the way to the end of the road, like a golden road.

"The boss is the boss, don't guess his thoughts!"

After all, Wan Xiaolou is a rich second-generation, and he is still confident, so he stepped forward to say hello: "Handsome guy, we just met in Ziyunxuan!"

"oh!"

Zhong Shenxiu raised her head, glanced at it, and then lowered her head to concentrate on playing with her phone.

The foundation just sent him a document, and some of the events in it were very interesting.

He was going back and planned the route and then he could go out for a trip.

Of course, the foundation only provides some information.

Moreover, some people may be cursed just by knowing a name or seeing a picture.

These are the top secrets of the foundation and will not be handed over to him easily.

‘Strange, big weird… It seems that the tasks of the express company involved may be the part of its subordinate?’

‘Well, let them all be settled after the annual meeting…’

He glanced a few times and saw two young girls coming over. Although he spoke in a low voice, he could still hear clearly.

He had no interest in two ordinary people.

"Let me meet me, my name is Wan Xiaolou, where are you handsome guy?"

Wan Xiaolou sat openly next to Zhong Shenxiu.

She thought it very clearly. Even if she couldn't promote her best friend, being able to get to know someone with a very energy background and expanding her connections will be very beneficial for future business operations.

This is the instinct of a businessman’s family!

"Pujid!"

Zhong Shenxiu answered casually and continued to play with her phone.

At this time, Wen Wanqing also came over and pulled Lawan Xiaolou.

Wan Xiaolou was very thick-skinned and asked with a smile: "Handsome guy... why are you carrying an umbrella?"

"Wearing an umbrella is of course to prevent it from raining!"

Zhong Shenxiu looked at Wan Xiaolou with a surprised expression: "Isn't this common sense?"

Wan Xiaolou wanted to roll his eyes, but he was a little afraid.

She smiled angrily, and was about to say something else, but suddenly she felt a cloud above her head.

That was... a dark cloud!

The rain comes very quickly.

After a muffled thunder, the drizzle of rain fell one after another.

People outside the platform quickly stood under the awning, and many people sighed that they did not bring umbrellas.

"It's strange, the weather forecast has obviously not mentioned this..."

Wan Xiaolou looked at the sky that suddenly changed his face and exclaimed: "Brother Puppet, you are so awesome, you know to bring an umbrella in advance..."

"No, there's evil spirit!"

Zhong Shenxiu looked up at the sky with a very solemn expression.

"Demonic energy?"

Wan Xiaolou laughed: "Brother Puppet, you are so funny. Do you want to say that there are two little fairies here?"

The rain comes very quickly, with even more mist.

In just a few minutes, the world became hazy.

Doudu!

The sound of a trumpet rang.

In the rain and fog, two orange headlights shine on the light.

As the engine roared and the tires rubbed against the road, a bus slowly drove into the platform.

“Route 9 has arrived.”

Wan Xiaolou pulled Wen Wanqing: "Goodbye Brother Puppet, let's go out for dinner next time!"

"Yes, but I'm used to having sex for free!"

Zhong Shenxiu nodded seriously and agreed, and suddenly grabbed a little girl next to her: "Little sister... can you lend me the umbrella in your hand?"

The little girl who was stopped was stunned. The one in her hand was actually a parasol.

Moreover, this man already had a big black umbrella in his hand.

"Brother, you already have an umbrella..."

She pointed to the black umbrella in Zhong Shenxiu's hand.

"No... this black umbrella is not used like this."

Zhong Shenxiu looked heavy.

At this time, the people on the bus station had already lined up to get on the bus and were halfway through.

It seemed that everyone was waiting for this bus, which made Wen Wanqing and Wan Xiaolou line up to the end in depressed manner.

Looking at this scene, I felt even more disgusted; ‘This person... won’t have any problems with his brain, right? What should we do if we really grab the little girl’s umbrella?’

"Then...well, Yunyun will be home soon anyway."

The little girl handed the parasol to Zhong Shenxiu and smiled sweetly: "Remember to return it to me!"

Looking at this scene, everyone's expressions were full of contempt.

"So shameless!"

"The world is declining, and morality is declining!"

"A young man is so shameless..."

"The key is that he already has an umbrella..."

A large group of people pointed at Zhong Shenxiu, but no one got out of the car to stop it.

Zhong Shenxiu's smile remained unchanged. She took the parasol and grabbed the little girl: "Little sister, don't leave now, why don't you return the umbrella after leaving?"

"No, I've given you an umbrella... I missed Route 13, Yunyun has to wait for a long time."

The little girl's mouth sagged, as if she was about to cry.

"Ahhh, I can't stand it anymore."

Wan Xiaolou was about to get on the bus, but he jumped down at this time: "Brother Puppet, why don't I go to the convenience store to buy you another umbrella, don't bully her little sister."

Wen Wanqing also came down, but for some reason, her hands were trembling.

Doudu!

The bus driver honked the horn twice and then closed the door neatly. The bus left in the rain...
Chapter completed!