The girl snatched the cup of improved new flavor and bowed to Lin Yao: "Sorry, handsome, we will pay more attention next time."
"Ah." Lin Yao held the milk tea and didn't know what to say.
He was still staring at the door in a daze until the elevator door closed. He had already swallowed half a cup of spoiled milk. This would take forever...
The elevator started. Lin Yao drank a sip of milk tea and thought, "Never mind." After repeating to himself "Be as strong as an ox" three times, he reached out to press the floor button and found that the 25th floor was already lit.
He turned around and glanced at the people who were leaning against the wall of the elevator car with their arms folded, looking at him with interest. 24 and 25 were from his company.
"Excuse me." Lin Yao saw a smile in the man's eyes, which made him very unhappy, but considering that the other party might be their client, he gritted his teeth and endured it.
It would have been better if he hadn't said this. Guan Ze originally thought that he had already held back his laughter, but then this guy raised his glass to him seriously and said this. All his previous efforts to hold back his laughter were wasted.
Once he started laughing, he couldn't stop. Guan Ze's eyes narrowed with laughter. As if possessed, he remembered the mooncake box lining floating on the window of the Xiali car.
He smiled and waved at Lin Yao: "I'm sorry."
The previous few times Lin Yao met this man, he was always wearing ordinary casual clothes. Today, he changed into a shirt and trousers, and he looked completely different. Lin Yao had even praised this man for his good temperament in his heart.
Unexpectedly, he could laugh like that in front of him. Lin Yao felt embarrassed. He resisted the urge to stomp on his shoes, shook his head, and whispered, "You are not guilty."
As soon as the elevator door opened, Lin Yao rushed out.
After returning to his seat and being stunned for a while, he turned around and poked Jiang Yifei who was sleeping on his right side: "Brother Jiang, do you have Xie Liting?"
Rouqing kept sending him messages on QQ and was shaking for a long time. Lin Yao replied helplessly, "What are you doing?"
The madman is telling us that he is in great pain and is saying sorry to you.
Oh. What else did you say
He also said that you must be angry and asked us if there was any way we could help you calm down.
Let him hang himself quietly, quietly at midnight tonight under the crooked willow tree outside my yard.
Okay, I'll tell him.
Wait, ask him if he left his phone number when doing the transaction and give me the number.
What are you going to do
What else can I do? Buy the number back at a high price.
When he got home from get off work, the feedback from Rouqing made him a little crazy. The whole process of Fengzi selling the account to Hengdao Lima took less than ten minutes, and there was no phone call. Fengzi didn't know Hengdao's phone number, nor did he know his name.
"You are so awesome! You sold the account but I don't know who you sold it to?" Lin Yao called the madman and was almost at a loss for words.
"I really don't know his contact information," the madman said with a guilty tone, "he just privately messaged me and asked if I was selling my account, and I said yes, and then he said trade..."
"And then you made a deal with him! Aren't you afraid of running into a liar?"
"He paid me the full amount first, without any bargaining," the madman explained in a low voice, "I'm sorry, honey. I know you'll be mad if I sell the account to him..."
"Shut up and stop calling me wife all the time. It's uncomfortable for you to call a grown man like that all the time, but it's uncomfortable for me too!" Lin Yao got out of the car, slammed the door, and pressed the key seven or eight times before he heard the car lock click and it was locked.
"When I first called you my wife, I didn't know you were a man." The madman continued to mutter in grievance.
Lin Yao didn't listen to his continued nagging and hung up the phone directly.
While he was having dinner, he received a call from Lian Jun, asking him to go singing in the evening. He hesitated for a few seconds and then agreed.
Lian Jun is his childhood friend, and their fathers have always been partners in contracting projects.
In Lin Yao's vague childhood memories, his family must have had a very difficult time, but he only remembered that Lian Jun always gave him delicious food. Lin Zong remembered it very clearly. When he mentioned that time, he looked sad. He attributed his height, which had always remained at 179 and would never reach 180, to malnutrition in his childhood.
"Otherwise how could I allow you to be three centimeters taller than me!" Lin Zong would look at him sideways every time he talked about this.
It is said that the reason why my dad finally became a glorious small-scale nouveau riche was thanks to the help of Lian Jun's father. Whenever there was a project, a portion of it would be given to my dad. This cooperative relationship has continued to this day. Because he and Lian Jun are of similar age, they stayed together until they graduated from high school.
In fact, after he went to college, he was not very willing to go out with Lian Jun. The boy was persuaded to drop out of school before finishing high school, and followed his father to learn business, but he didn't make any progress in business. He just knew how to eat, drink and have fun, and lost a lot of money. If his family was not rich, he would have been forced to work hard.
Lin Yao felt that although he was not a good student with both good character and good academic performance, compared with Lian Jun, he was like a bunch of beautiful daffodils, while Lian Jun was at most a leek.
But if Lian Jun asked him to go out ten times, he would always agree one or two times. After all, they grew up together, and he didn't know how Lian Jun treated other people, but he was extremely good to him.
The appointment with Lian Jun was at ten o'clock. After dinner, Lin Yao went back to his room first. Before going out to play, he had to deal with the matter of the madman selling his account.
When he went online, Fengzi's small account was not online, and the account that had been sold was not online either, but Hengdao Lima's account was online. He put his account back home and sent a private message to Hengdao.
Private chat with Yan Ran: Are you there
Private chat:
Private message to Yanran Yixiao: How much would you like to sell your madman’s account for
Private chat: 2w
Private chat: I will buy it back, you name the price
Private chat with Hengdao Lima: Can't bear to part with that account? Actually, I can return the equipment and account to you, I don't need them, the attributes of the crazy account are really rubbish
Private chat Yanran Yixiao: The account and equipment don't matter, I want to buy back that color-changing Rakshasa
Private message to Hengdao Lima: Sorry, I bought this account just for that Luosha, your husband refused to sell it separately so I bought all of them.
Private chat Yanran Yixiao: I put that Rakshasa on his account, it’s not his…
Private chat: This is between you and the madman
"Fuck!" Lin Yao spat out the cigarette in his mouth and closed the private chat window.
He estimated that it was basically impossible to buy the account back from Hengdao. The madman's account was not worth 20,000 yuan at all. The foundation was very rubbish and it was supported entirely by equipment and team cooperation. Everyone knew that the madman was selling the account because of its fame in this server.
Now from what Hengdao said, he just wants that color-changing Rakshasa.
Lin Yao was very depressed. In fact, he had not held out much hope of buying this pet back. Hengdao was famous in their server for two reasons. One was of course because he could often win against them with a civilian lineup, and the other was that he had a hobby of collecting personalized pets, and there were many out-of-print summoned beasts on his account.
Now it's completely hopeless.
He was quite depressed and randomly clicked the screen a few times with the mouse. He really couldn't swallow this.
There was nothing to do at the moment. He didn't want to do his daily routine, and it wasn't time to kill the boss yet, so he had to stroll around Chang'an City slowly. He usually liked to stroll around like this when he had nothing to do, not riding a horse or running, but just walking slowly to see the scenery.
After walking around for a while, he entered a grocery store, bought a lot of flowers, and prepared to set up a picture outside the city for fun.
When he came out of the grocery store, he found a man following him with a sword drawn.
He walked forward a few steps, and the boy followed him slowly a few steps behind him. Lin Yao felt a little puzzled, so he moved forward along the wall again, and Hengdao immediately followed behind him, also rubbing against the wall.
Neuropathy.
Lin Yao ran along the path towards the exit of the city, and Hengdao immediately followed behind him.
When he walked, Hengdao followed him. When he stopped, Hengdao stopped too. He traveled around most of Chang'an City, went to Luoyang from the post station, and then entered a brothel. After coming out of the brothel, he went to a residential building at the edge of the map and stayed in the innermost toilet for a while. Even into this broken place, Hengdao squeezed in.
In fact, Lin Yao felt that mental illness was probably contagious. Otherwise, why could he walk around so patiently? Wouldn't it be possible to just teleport with a flying talisman
She smiled sweetly and asked: What are you doing
Current position: Walking
At this moment, she smiled sweetly: "You take a walk in the toilet."
At this moment, I am ready to go: I am halfway through and want to pee, why don’t you step away
Now she smiled sweetly:…
She smiled sweetly and said: Why do you always follow me
I just want to see what Sister Yixiao does when she is depressed.
At this moment, she smiled sweetly and said: Let's make a deal, sell Luosha back to me.
Currently ready to mount a horse: Why
At this moment, she smiled and said: "It's not clear. Can you give me your phone number? I'll call you later and tell you."
Hengdao straightforwardly gave his cell phone number, and Lin Yao saved the number in his phone. He looked at the time and realized it was almost time to go out, so he put the number back home and sent a message to Hengdao, saying, "I'll call you later."
Maybe after 12 o'clock. I have to go out today.
OK.
It was a little after ten when Lin Yao arrived at the KTV, and Lian Jun had already received several calls urging him to come.
"You have to give me some time to find a parking space!" Lin Yao was annoyed by his urging. The parking lot on this side of the commercial street was always full of cars, regardless of whether it was the weekend or not.
"Why don't you take a taxi? Who will drive you back after you're drunk?" Lian Jun could find one good point about this person even if he searched his whole body, and that was that he would never drink and drive. As long as there was a situation where he needed to drink, he would always take a taxi.
"I don't drink. I'll just sit for a while and leave. I have to go to work tomorrow."
"This may not be up to you..."
Lian Jun's words were a bit unclear. Lin Yao didn't quite understand what he meant and was too lazy to ask any more questions. He just hung up the phone and went into the KTV.
There were quite a few people in the box, all of them were friends who often came out to drink and sing together, but as soon as Lin Yao entered the box, he wanted to turn around and leave, and instantly understood the meaning of Lian Jun's previous words.
The person sitting next to Lian Jun was the person he least wanted to see. If Lian Jun had said at the beginning that Qi Jian would be here tonight, he would never come over even if he was beaten to death.
Qi Jian is a few years older than them. Lian Jun met him when he was doing business with his father. He opened a bath center and introduced Lian Jun to many good decoration jobs, so Lian Jun always called him brother and didn't dare to offend him.
Lin Yao has always followed Lian Jun and called him Brother Qi, but deep down he didn't want to have anything to do with Qi Jian. This guy is a gangster who eats, drinks, gambles, and plays whatever exciting things he wants. He even brings a different companion every time they meet, and the gender is different. The only thing is that he is young.
In theory, how Qi Jian plays has nothing to do with Lin Yao, but the premise is that he should not attack him.
Just last time when they were drinking, Qi Jian took advantage of the alcohol and bit him on the neck. If it wasn't for Lian Jun's face, he really wanted to punch Qi Jian.
Lin Yao definitely couldn't leave after just entering the room. As soon as Lian Jun saw him coming in, he immediately pushed the people around him to let him pass. He had no choice but to say hello to everyone and walked towards Lian Jun. Before he sat down, he heard Qi Jian shouting loudly: "Lin Yao, sit here, brother!"
"It's so crowded." Lin Yao glanced at Qi Jian, and the girl sitting next to him quickly moved away.
"It's been over a month since we last met," Qi Jian patted the empty seat beside him, "We have to have a couple of drinks!"
Lin Yao didn't move. Qi Jian saw that his unwillingness was written all over his face, and he felt a little embarrassed: "Why, you won't even give your brother a little face?"
Qi Jian would behave like a fool when he drank a little. People around him were afraid of causing unpleasantness, so they tried to smooth things over and asked Lin Yao to go over and have a drink with Qi Jian as a token of his respect.
“Brother Qi…” Lian Jun stood up, but was interrupted by Qi Jian before he could finish his words.
"What do you mean! Whose daughter is Lin Yao? Is it so difficult for her to have a drink with you?" Qi Jian slammed the wine glass in his hand on the coffee table, his face obviously turning ugly.
Lin Yao walked to Qi Jian and sat down, smelling the strong scent of perfume on the girl he brought with him.
"Brother Qi, sing a song for us." Lin Yao took the glass and drank it in one gulp without even looking at what kind of wine was in it. He didn't want to force a fight with Qi Jian and make everyone bored.
"Okay," Qi Jian picked up another cup and drank it in one gulp, "I'll give you one of my best songs. Can someone help me order "The Moon Represents My Heart"? "
Qi Jian loves to sing. It is said that the karaoke equipment in his home is comparable to that of a professional KTV. He sings well, and Lin Yao hits his mark. His previously gloomy face immediately brightens up.
After the song was finished, he requested another song, "Hiroshima Mon Amour," and insisted that Lin Yao sing a duet with him: "I'll sing the male voice, and you sing the female voice."
Lin Yao was a little overwhelmed and handed the microphone to the girl brought by Qi Jian: "I can't sing, you can sing a song with Brother Qi."
The girl didn't dare to answer the phone, she just smiled.
"Forget it," Qi Jian waved his hand, poured a glass of wine and handed it to Lin Yao, "Xiaojun, let's sing."
Lin Yao took it and drank it.
Lian Jun sang a duet with Qi Jian in a slanted voice. Before he finished singing half of the song, everyone in the room burst out laughing. Lian Jun took the microphone and said, "Is there something a bit like Karen Mok?"
"Yes, a lot." Qi Jian laughed for a long time, and suddenly his hand went around Lin Yao's back, lifted his T-shirt and pinched his waist lightly, "Your singing made my legs weak."
No one saw this action, and Lin Yao's scalp went numb. He didn't understand. According to Qi Jian's taste, he was over the age limit no matter how he was calculated. What was wrong with him taking advantage of her every time
He pulled Qi Jian's hand out of his clothes, pressed it on the sofa, and moved closer to Qi Jian, lowering his voice: "Brother Qi, I have a really bad temper. If you continue to do this, don't blame me for making you lose face. This is not how you give face."
Qi Jian stared at him for a long time, and finally raised his eyebrows: "Have another drink with me."
"I have to go to work tomorrow." Lin Yao let go.
"One sip." Qi Jian poured some wine into his glass, just filling the bottom.
Lin Yao took it and drank it, then put the cup down and stood up and walked towards the door of the box.
"Where are you going?" Lian Jun asked as he chased after him.
"I need to pee. I can't hold it back any longer while singing in that Karen Mok accent." Lin Yao walked out the door without looking back. He didn't go to the toilet, but went straight into the elevator to the parking lot.
The first two glasses of wine were drunk in a hurry, and Lin Yao felt a little dizzy as soon as he entered the parking lot. He could drink quite well, but he had to drink according to his mood. He would feel dizzy if he drank too quickly.
When getting in the car, he pulled the door in a daze, but his movement was too fast. Before anyone could move out of the way, the door hit him directly in the face.
"Oh shit!" Lin Yao covered his face with his hands, tears almost bursting out of his eyes due to the pain.
Today was really a bad day. I went out for a drink and ended up getting so angry that I couldn't even get on the bus in one go.
When he got into the car and was about to start it, he heard someone knocking on his car window. He turned around and saw it was Lian Jun. He locked the door and lowered the window halfway: "What are you doing?"
"What are you doing?" Lian Jun reached out through the car window to grab him.
"Next time we go out to play, don't call me Qi Jian again. What kind of brother are you calling me?" Lin Yao pushed his hand away.
"Qi Jian is not like this usually. He is very nice to his friends, as you know." Lian Jun frowned. "To be honest, I don't know why he always treats you like this. He called me today and told me about it after I called you. I mentioned singing and he came."
"Okay, you get in." Lin Yao started the car. He was very dizzy and he could hardly understand what Lian Jun was saying.
"Are you sick? How can you drive when you're so drunk?" Lian Jun was anxious and held the car window tightly. It seemed that he wanted to use the strength he had holding the car window to prevent Lin Yao from backing out.
"You're quite capable. Have you eaten your spinach?" Lin Yao ignored him, put the car in reverse gear and stepped on the accelerator.
The car suddenly fell backwards. Just when half of the car was out, Lian Jun shouted a series of things. Lin Yao was still a little confused. Did he step on his foot? No way.
Before I could even think about driving smoothly, I felt the back of the car suddenly shaken, followed by a loud "bang".
Damn! It hit!