If you put the perspective back into the club, you will find that during this period of time, Tai Yinzi, the newcomer to the club, often leaves early and returns late. The dragon sees the beginning and the end of the day, and the mystery even surpasses the boss Luo of the club, as if he has joined something. The mysterious cultivating class.
Of course, Boss Luo generally doesn't ask much about the whereabouts of employees.
In fact, only Taiyinzi will come back often... Black Soul No. 18 has been away for a while and hasn't returned.
Of course, Boss Luo still doesn't care much about this. The degree of freedom he gives the black soul messenger is probably much higher than his predecessor.
"It's rare, Tai Yinzi, you didn't go out today."
Eating the heese-ake that the maid had just made, Luo Qiu looked at Tai Yinzi who had been sitting in the lobby for quite a while, and smiled.
"Which... the old way..." Tai Yinzi turned his eyes, and then said quickly: "I have figured it out, the old way, I want to stay with the master more and listen to your teachings!"
Luo Qiu took the napkin from You Ye, wiped his lips and said, "Tai Yinzi, when did you become so studious?"
"Old Taoist... I am old Taoist, am I making progress every day! Ahaha..." Tai Yinzi raised his head and said, "Old Taoist, I can't always drag back! So...so, I want to learn more about myself!"
"That's it." Luo Qiu nodded, seemed very happy to hear Tai Yinzi's words, but suddenly shook his head and said: "But it's a pity, I have to go out with You Ye later."
Taiyinzi's eyes lit up, but he moved his lips, looking shocked, "No pity, no pity! It's not a day or two! Master, you are busy, so you must hurry!"
Unexpectedly, the maid said at this moment: "Master, can you wait a moment? You Ye hasn't finished cleaning today."
"That's it... that's fine, just wait." Luo Qiu smiled slightly and nodded in agreement.
But Taiyinzi stood up suddenly at this moment, "Miss You Ye! The master's affairs are the top priority! As a servant, I must try my best to cooperate, right!"
"Oh? Tai Yinzi, I can't seem to refute what you said?" The maid narrowed her eyes and said, "So, what do you want to say?"
Taiyinzi said sternly: "Miss You Ye, it is a great honor to accompany the master out! How could you make the master wait? You see, leave the cleaning to me! You are welcome to go out with the master!"
"Leave it to you?" You Ye said softly: "Tai Yinzi, are you so enthusiastic? Instead, I suddenly feel a little worried."
"Old Daoist, I guarantee this head! There must be no problem!"
Taiyinzi took a deep breath and said, "Old Daoist, I will never break anything here! I will never tamper with anything here again! If, if I mess around, I... old Daoist, I will voluntarily extend my service for ten years!"
"It's only been ten years?" The maid said with a slight smile, "You're so stingy."
"Then... more than ten years, one more day?" Tai Yinzi swallowed his saliva.
Luo Qiu smiled at this time and said: "Okay, You Ye, don't make fun of him. It's rare to see him so serious, and I'm quite happy, so let's do what Tai Yinzi said. You should relax once in a while. "
"That's right! What the master said is so right! It's the truth! Miss You Ye, you are lucky, and you have to take a vacation occasionally, so relax!" Tai Yinzi quickly echoed.
The maid looked puzzled: "Since the master said the same thing... that's fine. Taiyin, this is the key to the utility room. Don't lose it. I'll check it when I come back."
A long key appeared in front of Tai Yinzi out of nowhere, and the newcomer to fried chicken swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly said: "I am a veteran, I must! I must!"
"Then master, please wait a moment and allow Youye to go back and change clothes."
"My honor." Boss Luo smiled slightly and watched the maid go upstairs.
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Not long after, the maid took the boss's arm, and the two walked side by side, and went out, "Then Tai Yin, I will leave this place to you."
So the rookie black soul envoy of fried chicken let out a long breath.
Tai Yinzi waited for quite a while, calculated the time, and made sure that the master would not come back suddenly, right
Taiyinzi then took another deep breath, looked at the ancient long key in his hand, and then quickly walked to the door of the utility room, opened the door with trembling hands, and walked into it.
He turned his gaze, walked to a cabinet without saying a word, opened the glass door, and took out something from it, the bass that Boss Luo bought for a thousand dollars not long ago.
"Good guy..." Taiyinzi muttered to himself: "If it weren't for the sake of everyone's faith... I am an old man, I would ignore you! Bah!"
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"I'll get off here, wait for me." Cheng Yiran said to the driver.
This is the car assigned by Feiyun Entertainment. As for the driver, of course... of course it is the super rookie that the company valued. He can do whatever he wants, "Okay, Mr. Cheng, I will wait for you in the parking space in front!"
Cheng Yiran didn't say much, and quickly pushed out the car door, and quickly walked into the alley.
He was familiar with this area, so he turned left and right, and within a short time he came to the street where a nightclub was located. Here, he saw the Yudan stall on the street from a distance... and also saw the owner Yudanqiang.
Cheng Yiran walked quickly behind Yudanqiang and called out.
Yudanqiang hastily put down the things in his hands at this moment, stepped on the blue slippers and walked in front of Cheng Yiran, "Oh, brother, you came so fast!"
"Let's not talk about this first, you said you saw that person, is it true?" Cheng Yiran said seriously.
Yudan shrugged his brows and said: "That's right! Uncle, I never lie! Now, did you see it? That's the afro-haired old man eating noodles over there!"
Cheng Yiran was taken aback, and frowned, "Boss, are you kidding me? I came all the way here, don't lie to me... I remember you were talking about a young man last time?"
"Uh... did I say young people?" Yudanqiang was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Absolutely not! It's this afro boy! How could I admit my mistake with such an obvious feature? If you don't believe me, go find yourself Ask!"
Cheng Yiran had no choice but to walk to the small table dubiously... Looking at the old man with afro, checked shirt, leggings and crocodile shoes.
What the hell kind of dress is this
It doesn't matter the process, but I feel a rather strong retro style in this weird uncle, "This old man, may I ask..."
The old man with the afro raised his head, with an impatient look on his face: "Why, what's the matter? Do I know you?"
Cheng Yiran frowned... The voice seemed a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it before.
But he didn't delve into it, but quickly said: "I heard from the fish egg seller that you took a handful of bass from him a while ago, right?"
"Bass?" The afro-headed old man scratched his head, and suddenly realized: "Oh... You said that bass, yes, that's right. Why, do you have a problem?"
Cheng Yiran was overjoyed immediately, sat down quickly and said, "Old man, that bass is very important to me, can you transfer it to me?"
"You want it?" The afro-haired old man frowned and said, "But I like it too, and I bought it back with real money. Why should I give it to you if you want it?"
Cheng Yiran took a deep breath and said, "Old Man! This bass is really important to me, and it is also very important to my friends! Just make a price, and I will buy it twice as much as you charge!"
Unexpectedly, the uncle with the afro slapped the table fiercely, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, is it a matter of money? Mahler Gobi, old man... Old man, do I seem to be the kind of person who cares about money?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, old man, I really didn't mean that, don't be angry!" Cheng Yiran hurriedly said: "I... I'm just too impatient. Because it's really important to me! That's why I'm in a hurry!"
The afro-haired old man frowned and said, "Is it really important to you?"
Cheng Yiran took a deep breath and nodded heavily.
The old man with the afro snorted coldly: "Since it is such an important thing, why should it be sold? Since it is sold, why is it still important?"
Cheng Yiran smiled wryly and said: "Things are somewhat complicated. But please believe me, sir, it is really important to me and to my friends. So, if possible, please give up."
The afro-haired old man pondered for a while now, seeing that Cheng Yiran's eager expression became more and more intense, and then he said slowly: "It's okay to sell it to you, but you have to prove it to me, it is really important to you."
"Prove?" Cheng Yiran was taken aback... How could he prove it