A Big Loser

Chapter 35: Dio Coffee

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"Aren't you afraid?" Xu Deliang tilted his head. "How is it possible, but you can be afraid. This is a rule that everyone understands. You have to be like this when you eat this meal. Once you are afraid, shrink, and don't want to let it go. If people think about you, do what they should do."

"Oh, that's the case." Wan Kang said, his eyes closed in confusion, drunk, unable to hold it.

Xu Deliang took the cigarette in Wankang's hand and squeezed it out, and said in his ear that Evel had come to him. Wankang did not respond and has already fallen asleep.

At around nine o'clock the next day, Wan Kang woke up, stretched out and got out of bed, washed and went out, ready to find something to eat. As soon as I left the door, a person stood at the door, and Wan Kang was taken aback, "What are you doing? It's like a telegraph pole!"

"Brother, Minister Pan ordered me to wait for you, please come to his office."

"Oh, I see." Wan Kang sorted out his clothes, struck his throat, and went to find Pan Biao.

Pan Biao's office is much more luxurious, the space is large enough, the sofas are all leather, and there is a red carpet under the desk.

"Minister Pan, look for me?" Wan Kang knocked on the door and went in.

"Sit!" Pan Biao smiled heartily, opened the drawer, took out a red envelope, and threw it to Wankang. Wankang stretched out his hand to catch it, opened it, and found it worth 10,000 yuan.

"Minister Pan, what do you mean?" Wan Kang's heart thumped.

"You performed outstandingly last night, very outstanding!" Pan Biao laughed, "A red envelope, take it to suppress the shock!"

Sure enough, it's a reward! Wan Kang smiled secretly, but he kept saying no, "Where is this done? Isn't it right to do something!"

"Don't say more." Pan Biao said, "I will do whatever I want to arrange, not polite."

Wan Kang also didn't want to be polite, thinking about how to spend the money. Wankang felt that it was time to invite Shi Gengyu to have a big meal, and bring Lao Shi here to order a table of delicacies that he had never seen in his entire life. Wankang also felt that Luo Ying should be invited again to a better place.

"What are you thinking about?" Pan Biao was dumbfounded seeing Wan Kang, and asked, "Brother, who did you learn from?"

"No." Wan Kang came back to his senses, "I didn't learn from anyone."

"Haha." Pan Biao smiled, "Don't tell me if you don't say it, personal secret."

Wankang did not defend himself, this matter was unclear. However, he felt that it was really necessary to find a higher teacher to study and give himself some confidence. But who are you going to learn? He couldn't touch the whereabouts of the industry. Take your time and let it all take its course. In the end, Wan Kang comforted himself so much that all those who drowned in swimming could know the water, and it might still be a disaster after learning the skill.

Wan Kang approached Shi Gengyu and told him his intentions. Shi Gengyu was unwilling to kill him, "Spend that money, no!" Wan Kang really couldn't, so he bought two Furong Kings for him for more than 400 yuan, "Don't eat. Don't eat it and smoke some." Shi Gengyu declined, and took one.

"Let's let you go first, I have something to do, it is not convenient to hold the cigarette." Wan Kang threw the cigarette into Shi Gengyu's electric tricycle.

"What are you doing?"

"Look for that woman named Luo Ying." Wan Kang said, "I have promised to be a second driver, and now I have changed jobs. I have to thank you for it. Also, when you were in the hospital, people did not visit too many times. Time."

"Well, that's the reason." Shi Gengyu nodded.

Wankang had already entered Luo Ying's number into the mobile phone, took it out and called, "Sister Luo, I Wankang, I bought a mobile phone, this is my number."

"Oh, congratulations, it seems that the second driver runs well." Luo Ying smiled.

"It's not like that." Wankang paused, "Sister Luo, there are a few things I want to talk to you face to face, and I will invite you to have a meal. Don't be afraid, this time there is no trouble."

"Afraid?" Luo Ying smiled, "I'm not afraid."

"Okay, I'll pick you up later." Wan Kang said, "Are you home?"

"No need to pick up, you say a place, I will go straight to it."

"Well, good." Wankang said, "Dio Coffee."

Dio Coffee is located in the center of the hustle and bustle of Huanhong City. The unassuming decoration style reveals an elegant atmosphere. In Wankang's view, consumption here is not purely for food and drink, but a matter of taste. This is what he believes is a level of quality. Non-successful people do not come, even if they are not successful people, they are also the pursuit of quality.

Wankang came by Shi Gengyu's electric three-wheeler, a bit late. Luo Ying, who had always been punctual, looked at the window on the second floor and smiled lightly. The simplicity of Wan Kang's body was very attractive.

"I was playing faster, but Old Shi insisted on sending me." Wan Kang sat down opposite Luo Ying and smiled embarrassedly. "The electric three-wheeler is too slow, and the traffic police stopped him once on the road."

"Why are you inviting me here?" Luo Ying's eyes were softer than before. This made Wan Kang a little restless, he looked at Luo Ying's lips and teeth almost immorally, trying to catch the fragrance wafting there.

"Kang-kang-kang." Luo Ying knocked on the noodle table, "what are you looking at?"

"Oh, I didn't see anything." Wan Kang shook his mind and smiled, "It's a hustle and bustle here, but it's still so quiet and elegant, it suits you well."

"Don't talk to me." Luo Ying took a sip while pinching the small tea set.

"Hey." Wankang slackened his body, revealing the cunning nature of a small farmer. "Sister Luo, today I would like to thank you in addition to thank you. First, it's Lao Shi's business, which makes you bother; second, it is guaranteed. You are very righteous."

"It's a little effort." Luo Ying smiled, "How about it, the rental industry is okay."

"This..." Wankang paused, "Sister Luo, I have already changed careers and now work as a security guard at Jinhao Hotel."

"Oh!" Luo Ying frowned.

Wankang immediately talked about what had happened, "I didn't tell you at the time. I was afraid that you would be unhappy and you would not be doing things right. It was purely a matter of personal ability. I can't let you down."

"Good treatment?" Luo Ying didn't smile.

"Six thousand a month." Wan Kang said, "There are usually red envelopes."

Luo Ying looked at Wankang, to be precise, it should be a scrutiny. She knew what industry Wankang had switched to. She didn't hope so, but she couldn't order anything. Of course Wankang could detect the change in Luo Ying's expression and asked cautiously, "Sister Luo, what's the problem?"

"A precocious horse can't become a Maxima." Luo Ying said, "It's too early for you to lick the blood now, and the grade is lower." Luo Ying finished speaking and stood up, "Wangkang, thank you for your invitation. But this meal will make me uncomfortable."

Luo Ying walked out ten meters, then turned back, "Tell me your information."

"What information?" I was a little confused and asked.

"Name, age, gender, place of origin, home address."

"What do you do?"

"I see if I can help you get in touch with some work." Luo Ying said, "Your current job does not satisfy me, and of course you have no obligation to satisfy me."

Wankang was puzzled, but he would not refuse Luo Ying's request, so he drew a sticky note and a small pencil on the table, wrote it and handed it to Luo Ying.

Luo Ying pinched the note and left, leaving only one sentence, "If you change the phone number, you'd better tell me."

What a ghostly figure. Wan Kang watched Luo Ying leave, feeling stunned, unable to understand her thoughts.

Wankang also left afterwards, returned to the hotel to dine, and continued to ponder Luo Ying's words until he returned to the office. Without more comprehension, he only knew that Luo Ying opposed his current job.

"If you don't do this, what else can you do?" Wan Kang entered the suite and lay down and muttered to himself, "Why do you have to do it first, it's really impossible to save a few dollars and then start a small business."

Thinking of this, I felt more relaxed, Wan Kang shook Erlang's legs, thinking about how to perform more, and then took a few more red envelopes. However, the hotel has always been very quiet, no one is making trouble, only occasionally at night Evel and the others will be a little troublesome when they get off work, but Pan Biao has strengthened the night guard, and he doesn't need him to do small things.

However, Evel often made requests to escort him back to the residence. Wan Kang didn't refuse. It was also idle when he was idle. It is also a good thing to laugh and laugh with the big-eyed girl who has a beautiful face and an angry body.

Evel and a sister rented two rooms and one living room. Every time Evelle invites Wan Kang to sit down and recognize the door, but Wan Kang refused, "Damn, it's late at night, I'm a man to go up. What if I get tied up by the two of you? ."

"Get out of here!" Evel gave a shove, "I don't care if I don't go up."

Wan Kang smiled, waved to Evel, and the taxi immediately started to leave.

"Brother, you are firm enough!" the taxi driver said to Wankang, "but don't be too reserved.

The taxi driver was lying in front of Jinhao, and he was obliged to leave the car for Wankang, so Wankang was not angry.

"It's just unfamiliar, too familiar, so embarrassed to start?" The driver laughed.

"Sorry, as long as you are optimistic about it, even if you are familiar with it," Wan Kang laughed.

What Wankang said was an excuse. The real reason was the industry Eveler was engaged in. Although Wankang did not discriminate against her, she was still a bit grudged in her heart. Miss, miss, although it is high-end, it is always a young lady. It's okay to laugh and make a lot of noise on weekdays, but he still has concerns when he goes naked.

However, with the increase in contact, Wan Kang's view of Eveer has changed. In those few days, the sister who lived with Evelle was unwell, so she asked for leave and went back to her hometown to rest. Wan Kang sent Evel back home, but because there was no company, she went to the door all the time.

"Really don't come in and sit?" Evel leaned against the door, feeling affectionate.

"Tender again?" Wan Kang smiled, "I'm not used to it."

"Fuck you hypocritical man!" Evel's face changed drastically, "Do you think that I am a young lady because my thoughts are dirty, so I should be full of swear words and acts **? That way you feel enjoyable, as if seeing an ugly soul. Open to you without any cover, with the pleasure of analyzing the trial?"