Marry a Rich Old Man

Chapter 4

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At about 8:30, An Wuji came out of the room, met his parents who got up for work, and shouted obediently, "Dad, Mom."

"Morning, your brother hasn't got up yet?" Ding Wei glanced at the door of her two sons, almost using affirmative sentences.

"Well." An Wuji nodded and said nothing.

The father An Cheng, who was beside him, laughed: "Wuyang's child is like this during the summer vacation. It's like he can't sleep all day." They are all used to it.

"When your brother gets up, get him something to eat, so that he will not starve to death." Ding Wei said, and then the couple packed up and went to work in a hurry.

**

"..." Huo Yunchuan woke up in the hotel and habitually took out his phone to check the time.

At ten o'clock in the morning, I slept three hours more than usual.

Thinking of the reason for his chaotic work and rest, he immediately turned his head to look around him... empty space.

He opened the quilt and looked for it, and he was alone in the whole big bed.

Huo Yunchuan got up and went to the bathroom to check, but no one was there.

He frowned slightly and left the hotel after washing up.

The unknown teenager last night had no name, no contact information, and no address. It was obviously just a dewy marriage.

Huo Yunchuan found his car in a nearby parking lot.

The phone rang at this time, and the man who was driving drove the car out of the parking lot and answered the phone.

"Hey?"

"I'm sorry about what happened yesterday." It was his mother, Zhang Ruoqi, who called him: "I shouldn't have gathered so many people to discuss your affairs without your knowledge. It's disrespectful to you."

"Indeed." Huo Yunchuan said coldly, "I am a person first, and your son second."

"Ah... So there is absolutely no room for us to raise our opinions?" Zhang Ruoqi said.

"Yes." Huo Yunchuan said, "But it's up to me, not you, or my aunt or aunt."

There was a long silence after that.

Huo Yunchuan ended the call: "Talk to me about this after a while, it's not suitable now."

After hanging up, he drove the car back to his apartment.

He lives here from Monday to Friday, which is close to the company and convenient for work.

In the opposite door lives Ji Mingjue, who came out to work alone like Huo Yunchuan. The two have been friends since high school, and they can't get to know each other any more.

Huo Yunchuan went home and saw the man lying on his sofa, thinking he had gone through the wrong door.

"Don't look at it, this is your house." Ji Mingjue sat up and said, "Your mother said you were angry last night and asked me to come and see you."

Huo Yunchuan dropped everything on him and walked into the bedroom without seeing him.

"Hey..." Ji Mingjue followed, smelling the smell of wine: "Did you really go drinking? Haha, are you so angry?" He stuck it on the door and said, "Isn't it just urging marriage, who hasn't experienced it, they Love to talk and let them talk, you won't lose a piece of meat."

At this point, he felt that Huo Yunchuan was too serious.

"Okay, I'll ask a few friends to come out for a drink with you tonight, okay?" Anyway, they haven't seen each other for a few days.

It is no longer the same as before, where three or five come out to meet every now and then.

After all, they are all thirty years old, busy with career, busy with family, busy with family, indeed...

A stressful age.

**

But he said that An Wuyang slept until noon and was woken up by his younger brother.

An Wuji stood beside the bed and looked at him worriedly: "Are you feeling unwell?"

How could he say that kind of thing to frighten his younger brother, An Wuyang waved his hand and said, "It's alright, I'll get up in a while, have you cooked yet?"

He usually does it, but today it's probably not possible.

"Well, get up and eat."

Seeing An Wuji getting up, An Wuji turned around and went out to wait.

I slept all morning and felt much better. Except for the inevitable soreness in some places, I felt a lot of energy.

He had a good appetite, facing his younger brother with red lips and white teeth, and ate two big bowls of rice.

After eating and drinking, he put down the bowl and chopsticks and asked, "When is my sister on vacation, do you know?"

The other party has always been close to the younger brother, and if you want to know her news, it is right to ask the younger brother.

It's not that An Wuyu doesn't like the second brother, it's just... they don't have a common language.

An Wuji said: "She doesn't go home during the summer vacation, she is going to study in the United States."

It's safe and sound, because it costs a lot of money to go to the United States, which is another expense for parents.

"Cough, is it organized by the school?" That way you can spend less.

An Wuji shook his head: "No, she went with her classmates."

An Wuyang didn't say anything. He started to clean up the dishes and moved them to the kitchen to clean them.

"Are you still sleeping in the afternoon?" came the voice of the younger brother from outside.

He wiped his hands, walked out and passed by his brother and said, "I'll go out in the afternoon to find a part-time job."

He also did this before, earning money to share with his younger brother and buying stationery for the other party.

An Wuji nodded, already picking up the book in his hand.

An Wuyang walked into the room, raised his arms and sniffed his clothes, smelling of alcohol and tobacco, so he changed them and washed his clothes before going out.

General part-time jobs, leaflet waiters, etc., he knows almost everything.

This kind of job is easy to find, but it doesn't make much money.

The only way to make money part-time is to do sales.

An Wuyang has lingering fears about entertainment venues after being charged at the bar last night.

He didn't dare to find a part-time job anywhere, and if he wanted to find a place that was more advanced.

However, this kind of place is very demanding, and the foreman may not necessarily accept students part-time.

The male foreman of the K club is called Brother Quan, and he is responsible for leading the male salesmen. Every month, he has to fight with the female salesmen.

Recently, there has been a top card under his hand, and he is very short-suffered, which makes him devastated.

Every once in a while, I will ask the personnel, if there are any outstanding people to apply for the salesperson.

Personnel answered yes, but not brilliant.

It is impossible to compare with the top card that Brother Quan originally had.

An Wuyang saw on the recruitment website that this well-reputed club was recruiting sales, so he came over and asked, "Hello, are you still recruiting?"

When the front desk saw him, he looked so young and full of student gas, seriously doubting whether he was underage...

Miss: "We don't recruit minors here."

An Wuyi was speechless, and took out his ID card from his wallet: "Do I look like a minor?" Mingming is also nearly 1.8 meters tall.

"Uh..." Miss Sister said, "What position are you applying for?"

As long as they are eighteen years old, they want it here.

"Salesman." An Wuyang said.

"Okay." The front desk looked at him, in fact, except for the green face, the body and temperament were good in all aspects: "Come with me." She took An Wuyang to see the personnel, and also alarmed Brother Quan, came over to watch two Eye.

Hearing that it was a part-time student, Brother Quan revealed a pity: "We generally don't accept part-time jobs, it's easy to get into trouble."

Most of the guests here are of decent quality, but who can guarantee that there will be no scumbags.

In case the part-time students suffer any grievances here and make things public, it will not look good.

"I need this job very much." An Wuyang requested: "Let me try it out. If it doesn't meet your requirements, you can leave me alone."

Brother Quan is in a complicated mood. If ordinary students apply for the job, he will refuse without a word, but this one in front of me... has excellent conditions.

Looking at his stubborn eyes, he is definitely not the kind of young man who fishes for three days and spends two days drying the net.

Brother Quan said: "You also know that some guests drink too much and will not be so polite. We can only try to avoid these things, but it is impossible to completely eliminate them. You have to be prepared to be taken advantage of. ."

An Wuyi frowned and whispered, "I just touch my waist and hands, I can accept it, but my butt may not work."

It doesn't matter if a man is touched on his waist and his hands, but not on his butt. That's really disrespectful.

Brother Quan and the audience were stunned for a while: "..." Probably, I have never seen such a serious person talking about this kind of thing, and I find it a little funny.

"That kind of customer is still relatively rare, but as I said, it is impossible to completely eliminate it." Brother Quan said: "Whether it will be taken advantage of depends on how you handle it yourself." In addition: "You can only open an order if you are willing to go out. If you take it too seriously, you won't make any money even if you get the job."

An Wuyang nodded: "So please give me a chance to try it. If it doesn't work, I will retreat."

When I heard it, it was a little naive person who had never been in contact with the society. Brother Quan had been crawling and rolling in the society for all these years, and he was the most annoying to these rookies in the ivory tower.

So I muttered angrily: "Do you think I am a vegetable market here?"

An Wuyang also muttered: "Try it and it won't hurt you."

Brother Quan coughed twice, if it wasn't for the good-looking boy, he would not have the patience to warn so much: "Okay, you really want to come, come to work at eight o'clock in the evening."

"Okay, thank you." An Wuyang said, grinning at Brother Quan.

Looking at this face, Brother Quan felt that it was not a loss, in case this kid really did it.

It's only 4:30, and it's still early. After confirming with the club, An Wuyang took the bus home.

After having dinner with my parents in the evening, I said that I found a part-time job at night and went out later.

Ding Wei was stunned: "Looking for a part-time job so soon?"

An Cheng nodded: "Isn't the result out yet?"

An Wuyang said: "Anyway, the scores are similar." Not bad or bad, there is nothing to look forward to: "Maybe come back later."

"Why work so late?" Ding Wei frowned at him.

An Wuyang said, "The billiard room."

After hearing this, An Cheng frowned for a while: "A place with a lot of young people is quite chaotic, do you want to change it?" He suggested: "It's good to hand out flyers or be a waiter."

"I'm tired of doing that." An Wuyang said.

The An family's faces suddenly became complicated, but they didn't say anything anymore.

The second child went out to find a part-time job, firstly, he could exercise his social skills, increase his knowledge, and secondly, he could solve his own pocket money.

To be honest, ordinary families bear the cost of three children, and their pressure is not small.

The boss does not have time to part-time because of his studies, and the cost there is a lot of money.

The family has posted all the money, and the second child can only find a way to spend money.