Dressed as a villain and rich second-generation father, showing off the protagonist

"Well, there's a milk tea shop in front, let's go in."

Knowing that Li Daoyuan agreed to invite him to drink milk tea, Luo Qingyu danced a little excitedly, and immediately pulled him to a milk tea shop in front.

"I don't know what Brother Li likes to eat, you better order it yourself."

"Then bring me a big cup of red bean milk tea, add ice!"

Looking at the milk tea list in front of him, Li Daoyuan found a slightly cheaper red bean milk tea.

"Boss, a big cup of iced red soy milk tea, a cup of lemonade!"

Luo Qingyu said and took out the few money he had.

Although two cups of milk tea cost him fifteen yuan, which is equivalent to his three days' meal money.

However, this was for Li Daoyuan to drink, and even if it was some heartache, she paid it happily.

A few minutes later, the two drank milk tea and walked out of the milk tea shop with a smile.

"By the way, Qingyu, it's not a matter for you to work a few part-time jobs, haven't you thought about finding a formal job?"

Hearing that Luo Qingyu was going to hand out leaflets again, put waiters in the restaurant, and sometimes make up for homework, Li Daoyuan was a little touched.

For such a desperate girl, Li Daoyuan wanted to help her.

Of course, his purpose is to keep her firmly in the palm of his hand.

"Work?"

"I also want to find a job, but I only have a high school degree, and many companies can't get in, plus, plus..." Luo Qingyu did not continue.

She actually wants to say that because of her appearance, many grassroots cadres of the company want to subtly rule themselves.

She couldn't stand this, and she would rather go out to work as a casual job than go to work in the kind of company that didn't have to go to work.

"Otherwise, I plan to open a milk tea shop, and I want to ask you to help me manage, I don't know if you want to."

Opening a shop and tying up Luo Qingyu was the method that Li Daoyuan thought of when he moved just now.

In this way, Luo Qingyu can also be avoided from wandering and running around.

"Let me manage?"

When Luo Qingyu heard this, the first thing that came to mind was that Li Daoyuan's milk tea shop should have opened it for himself.

She has long been not a very simple little girl, although she is timid and shy, but she has also been crawling and rolling in society for several years, and she still understands something.

However, how could there be some whispering joy in my heart.

"If you don't speak, I'll take your consent."

"In this way, it's not too early, I'll send you home first, we'll see you here tomorrow morning, and I'll take you to see the new milk tea shop."

......

Looking at Li Dao's distant back, Luo Qingyu thought a lot.

Let you manage a milk tea shop yourself?

I don't have any experience at all, and I don't know if I can do it.

If the operation is good, there is naturally no problem.

If it is not properly operated, it will not live up to Big Brother Li's hard work.

However, today is only the first time I have met Big Brother Li, why is he so kind to me.

With his status, he is younger, more beautiful, talented, and capable than himself, and what is he counted.

Is this what is called love at first sight?

"Luo Qingyu, what are you talking about, you think, why do you make people like you, you still don't want toads to eat swan meat, don't have such wishful dreams anymore!"

Luo Qingyu shook his head, wanting to clear these things from his mind as much as possible.

It seems that tonight must be a sleepless night.

......

"Ding! Due to the host, Luo Qingyu, the sister of the protagonist Luo Fan, has a good impression of the host, the host plunders Luo Fan

20 qi luck points, and the host gets 2000 villain points, "The host currently has 840 qi luck points and 17,000 villain points."

Li Daoyuan, who was in the car, finally received the system's prompt, which made him finally breathe a sigh of relief, and he spent most of the day's effort, and it was finally not in vain.

"By the way, Ah Xiang, where is Luo Fan's kid now?"

"Sir, that kid was not lightly injured, and he is still being treated in the hospital, do you want me to send someone to deal with him?"

"No need. It's just a mouse, and I want to kill him, it's easy. "

Since he is still in the hospital, send someone to add some material to him to make him uncomfortable, in addition, the matter of the underground garage last night, let the police also intervene, find out what happened, by the way, check the property of that kid, and see where his property came from."

Although Li Daoyuan's side has already begun to lay out and prepare to take Luo Qingyu, he can't let Luo Fan be idle in the hospital.

As the protagonist, he should be in constant trouble, and he is helping him reflect the existence value of the protagonist.

"By the way, the one mentioned earlier, don't forget to give him a big gift in the evening."

......

Holy Light Hospital.

This is a private hospital, and it is still very good for treating trauma.

Zhang Qing took Luo Fan, who was seriously injured, and underwent a day's treatment here.

Zhang Qing was originally slightly injured, but after a day, he had basically recovered.

But Luo Fan, in order to teach him a good lesson, Li Daoyuan's person, but did not spare his hand, was injured everywhere on his body, and he was still lying on the bed at the moment, unable to move.

Looking at his good buddy, Zhang Qing was also speechless for a while.

You said that you boy, you have to pretend there, die to face and suffer the crime, and hurt yourself to be beaten like this.

"Luo Fan, you take a break here first, the medical expenses are not enough, I will go back to my father to get some."

Thinking that the 100,000 yuan he paid was squandered like this, Zhang Qing still had some heartache, which was the money he had accumulated in the past two years.

"It's not money, I'm more."

The good buddy he hurt was beaten, and how embarrassed to ask for his money, he immediately took out a bank card from his arms and said: "There should be hundreds of thousands in this bank card, you should take it to pay the medical bills first." "

Hundreds of thousands?"

"Dude, you had a high fever last night, haven't you receded yet, you actually talked nonsense here!"

Seeing Luo Fan's serious look, Zhang Qing couldn't help but laugh.

Hundreds of thousands, he himself does not have hundreds of thousands, Luo Fan, this silly boy, where did the hundreds of thousands come from on his body.

"Do you look like a joke when you look at me? If you don't believe me, brush it, and if I deceive you, come back and scold me.

"You boy wait for me, if you dare to entertain me, I will come back and kill you."

Although he felt that Luo Fan's card could not have so much money at all, Zhang Qing still came to the payment gate with the attitude of trying.