noveltune Chapter 127 So You Are The Boss
Chapter 127 So You Are The Boss
Chapter 127 So You Are The Boss
The phone rang twice, the supervisor coughed lightly, and stepped back knowingly.
Zhang Yuchao picked up the phone, it was an unfamiliar number, he was a little strange, his eyes scanned the luxury and money under the window, and he slid the call button.
"Hey?"
The wheels of the car ran over, and there was a faint sound of wind, the other end of the phone paused, and then the fluctuating current brought a voice over.
"Hello, is this Mr. Zhang Yuchao?"
The voice was quite young, and Zhang Yuchao's heart unconsciously felt familiar, and an inexplicable premonition slowly spread from afar. He held back, leaned on the leather sofa, and kept his body slightly tilted. a cup of tea.
"I am, who are you?"
"Uh..." The young voice on the other end didn't know what to say, "Well, do you remember that night?"
The lines are kind of weird.
Zhang Yuchao raised his eyebrows, blowing away the out of tune gay air, yes, it was an impressive voice, and he deliberately hinted in his heart that he wanted to remember it.
During the integration, Zhang Yuchao's eyes changed slightly, and the teacup was already on his lips.
"You were beaten that day, and I was the one who called the police..."
When the premonition came true, Zhang Yuchao straightened up suddenly, "Are you, the little brother who saved me?"
On this restless night, a piece of good news suddenly came, and his mind became somewhat clearer. He looked at the teacup in his hand, his face changed, but luckily he didn't drink it.
"Where, I just called the police..." The scene of the young boy easily knocking down a dozen gangsters that night is vivid in my memory. This journey must have some loyalty. human excitement.He put down the teacup, and he had already stood up. The flattering supervisor over there didn't know the situation, so he could only stand awkwardly at the door, and secretly pricked up his ears.
"No, no, what's the point of calling the police, little brother, you... your real kung fu that day was really amazing!" After speaking, Zhang Yuchao lowered his tone, as if he was talking about private secrets.
"It's not real kung fu, you made a mistake..." Zhang Yuchao was still modest over there, Zhang Yuchao's EQ was not low, and he understood that this was because he was hiding his clumsiness, and that's right, the true transmission of martial arts is hidden, there must be some taboos in his school .
"Hey, let's not talk about it. I will never spread the matter of that day, I understand!" Zhang Yuchao didn't see the temperament of a big brother of the Qinggang at the moment. Pai was also more or less hostile, and the supervisor looked on in surprise, which completely subverted the three views.
"It's necessary to express your gratitude, little brother... It's not too much to treat you to a meal. I heard that you are outside. Where are you in Yongcheng? I will send a car to pick you up immediately."
"..."
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, Zhang Yuchao groaned, realizing that he was being abrupt. It was already early in the morning, and even if he was outside, he might be busy with other things, so he had to pick a good time to hold a banquet to thank him and seize this relationship.
Overwhelmed, it's hard to stop, secretly regretting, but the other party spoke.
"Yes, I'm in the city center, but the special car is free, I'll come here by myself. I have something to do with you..."
"Oh, that's great, I'm also in the city center." Zhang Yuchao heaved a sigh of relief, and laughed along the topic, "Where is the little brother in the city center, I'll pick a good place nearby."
There were a few footsteps on the phone, "Chenxi Bar."
"Oh, Chenxi Bar..." Zhang Yuchao smiled, then stopped talking, he was at Chenxi Bar, isn't this a coincidence?
Zhang Yuchao quickly walked to the large single-sided glass and looked down at the crowd below.
"I just came out of Chenxi Bar, where are you?" The plain words suddenly made Zhang Yuchao feel uncomfortable.
"Uh, this, I'm also in the Dawn Bar..."
"Ah?" The young master was also taken aback.
Zhang Yuchao coughed and asked uncertainly, "Little brother is... drinking with friends at the bar?"
Come late at night to feast on the lights and be happy, it seems that it does not match the image of a low-key ordinary student.
"No, I work part-time."
"Oh, so it's a part-time job..." Zhang Yuchao maintained his image of a noble and lonely hermit, but the next second the volume increased again, "Part-time job?!"
"Well, it's okay, just got fired."
"..."
This is very embarrassing.Zhang Yuchao felt a little absurd. He glanced at the corner of the chaotic rest area a few minutes ago, and then turned his head stupidly. The supervisor at the door still had a confused expression on his face.The fact made him gradually realize the whole process with an irrefutable gesture, and he opened his mouth.
……
Yu Xiaobai hung up the phone, thought for a while, then shook his head, the enthusiasm of social people is indeed very social.
When the night wind blows, he turns around and walks back to the Dawn Bar. The halos of the street lamps are crossed one by one, the city is a little quieter, and there are no stars in the sky. For the past week, the nights on this street have been sensual, entertaining to death, But after twelve o'clock in the night, except for the pink color of the curtains, the noise was very small.
He calmly repeated this path just like when he walked out of the bar. In the distance, the high-end decorated bar door was opened, and many people poured out. In the uneven light, some were familiar and some were unfamiliar.
The first man led the people over quickly, with a hurried look on his face. He fixed his eyes and saw that there was no blood all over his face. It was the setting of a social person in a suit.
The night was as cool as water, and the man stretched out his hand awkwardly in the small open space. The door of the bar behind was open and noisy, and he couldn't help laughing.
"So you are the boss."
……
In the end, things developed into unexpected results.
Needless to say, the group portraits are all complicated, but for Yu Xiaobai, it has nothing to do with it except accidents. He just wants to build a simple and uncomplicated line with the people in society, and help the bad guys who eat black people to speed up internal friction. Speed, yet get paid, happy you and me.
The big boss of the Qing Gang known as "Brother Yu" complained for him very much, and threatened all kinds of indignant confessions, but Yu Xiaobai's too indifferent and uninterested response made him resentful. It's boring.
In the end, Yu Xiaobai hinted at "economic difficulties" and "paid labor" in a few words, which made the social leaders stunned, and then he was pleasantly surprised, and he opened his hands to express a warm welcome.
The messy and speechless night passed like this. Many people would not sleep for various reasons. Yu Xiaobai returned home to solve a problem in his mind. When he woke up, the story of the bar melted away with the rising sun.
……
On Friday, Yongcheng No. [-] High School, the fun sports meeting is in full swing.
"Number 109, it's your turn."
Scattered students watching the theater filled the entire playground. In a certain popular event, the athletes lined up one by one.The teacher held the writing board, and his feeble voice passed through the air, but no one responded. The athletes and the melon-eaters were agitated for a while. The teacher tapped the pen and repeated impatiently, "No. 109! Is anyone here?"
With one hand raised, a handsome young man came out slowly.
I think of the first [-] chapters of Shuke's book... The city in this part is not very well written.
(End of this chapter)