I Randomly Have a New Career Every Week

"Damn, you're such a fucking pervert. If you don't want to play with a good female anchor, you actually go to Didi."

"You don't understand. I'm enjoying it. How about we come together?"

"I won't go. Those women will scream hot as soon as they get into my car. Who can stand it?"

"Maybe it's because you give people the impression that you are stupid and have a lot of money, so it is easier to deceive." Lin Yi joked.

"Gungun, go and drive your Didi. One day I will drive your car and give you a bad review."

"If you dare to give me a bad review, I will beat you to death."

The two laughed and chatted for a while before Lin Yi drove away.

After leaving the parking lot, Lin Yi looked at the progress of the mission.

Taking into account Xia Xinyu's praise for him, it is now as early as today and as late as tomorrow. It will not be a problem to complete the task.

I casually had a bite outside at noon, and at around six o'clock in the evening, Lin Yi was ready to call it a day.

This is to experience life, just stop in moderation, there is no need to work hard.

Because it was a Buddhist order, I received a total of eight orders in one day.

Three female passengers gave themselves five-star reviews, and the rest basically gave them four stars.

Lin Yi was also a little puzzled. If my service is so good, why is the praise rate so low?

However, Lin Yi was very pleased to see that the task progress had been reached.

We'll talk about the rest tomorrow. It's not difficult to complete the task.

Lin Yi raised his head, glanced at Thursday, and found that he was near Xuanqing Road. He suddenly remembered that he hadn't gone to a small shop to eat fried rice for a long time.

The little shabby shop that Lin Yi mentioned was an outdoor stall run by a middle-aged couple.

The main specialty is a variety of fried rice and rice bowls, and the prices are not expensive and very affordable.

Because it is only one street away from Chaoyang Group, Lin Yi used to come here to eat at noon.

Thinking about it carefully, I haven't been there for several days, so I went to satisfy my craving first.

Lin Yi found a parking space on the side of the road and walked towards the small alley in front.

There was a small temporary shed not far away, but I found that the old couple seemed to be closing down the stall.

"Aunt Liu, why did you close the stall so early today?"

Seeing Lin Yi coming, the middle-aged woman smiled happily, "Hey, Xiaoyi is here."

"I haven't had your fried rice for a long time. Come over today to satisfy my craving."

"Should we eat fried rice with eggs, or should we try something else?"

"You guys seem to have closed down the stall, so I won't eat. I'll come back someday."

"That kid, Xiaojing, said she had no clothes to wear, so the two of us thought about closing the stall early, picking her up, and then buying some clothes." Aunt Liu said:

"It won't take long to make fried rice. Tell me what you want to eat, and I'll ask Uncle Kong to make it for you." Aunt Liu said with a smile.

"How about this? I'll help you bring Xiao Jing back, and you can make egg fried rice for me. I'll take her away then."

"That's not good. I've troubled you several times before."

Sometimes, Lin Yi would come to buy fried rice after get off work. It happened that when they were busy, Lin Yi would help them pick up their children.

"No matter how polite you are, we are all our own people." After saying that, Lin Yi turned to leave.

"Xiao Yi, don't leave in a hurry, we haven't said what to eat yet."

"Make a high-end version of egg fried rice, add Jinluo ham sausage, two poached eggs, and a Weilong spicy strip."

"Hey, this is the salary."

"You have to be extravagant even if you don't pay a salary." Lin Yi said with a smile.

Aunt Liu's daughter is Kong Jing, who goes to Zhonghai No. 1 Middle School.

In the scope of high school, Zhonghai No. 1 Middle School is already considered a prestigious school.

Countless students are admitted to Tsinghua University and Yanda University every year. If they can come to school here, as long as they are not the last ones, they will get 211 at the end of the year.

When he arrived at Zhonghai No. 1 Middle School, he found that the school gate was already overcrowded and cars were everywhere. Lin Yi waited and watched for a while before he found a parking space.

I looked at my watch and saw that it was already past seven o'clock in the evening, but the senior high school students were not out of school yet. Rows of lights were still on, and they were all studying in the evening.

After waiting for ten minutes, the bell rang.

Not long after, students came down one after another carrying schoolbags.

Lin Yi waited for a long time but didn't see Kong Jing calm down.

"Hello classmates, are all the senior high school students out of school?"

Lin Yi grabbed a little boy and asked.

"Let them go." The little boy replied.

"There are still students on duty who haven't left yet." The senior high school girl next to her couldn't help but chatted, her eyes couldn't bear to look away from Lin Yi.

"So that's what happened, thank you."

"You're welcome."

But Lin Yi waited for a few more minutes and found that Kong Jing had not come down yet.

Feeling something was wrong, I walked towards Class 1, Grade 3.

"Teacher Gu, tell me what to do about this. Look at what my son asked her to scratch."

"He pulled my hair first! He also wrote on my school uniform, otherwise I wouldn't pay attention to him!"

"Isn't this Xiaojing's voice?"

Lin Yi heard Kong Jing's voice and quickened his pace towards Class 1, Grade 3.

As soon as he entered the class, Lin Yi was stunned for a moment.

Isn't the woman in uniform on the podium the Gu Jingshu I met before? !

Gu Jingshu was wearing blue jeans, UU reading www.uukanshu.net black sneakers, and a women's shirt on top, simple and elegant.

But before I came to pick up Kong Jing, her class teacher didn't seem to be Gu Jingshu.

It's only been a few days, but someone has actually changed.

Seeing Lin Yi coming in from outside, Gu Jingshu was also stunned.

Isn't this the super rich second generation I met a few days ago?

Why is he still here?

"Brother Xiaoyi."

Before Gu Jingshu could say anything, Kong Jing ran towards Lin Yi and stood beside him.

"Your parents are closing the stall. I'm here to pick you up today." Lin Yi glanced at the middle-aged couple standing not far away and found that their faces were full of anger.

In front of them stood a little fat man with several blood marks on his face.

It must be Kong Jing's masterpiece.

"What happened? Did you fight with your classmates?"

"He was the one bullying people."

When Lin Yi came, Kong Jing seemed to have a backbone and was no longer afraid. She turned around and said:

"Brother Xiaoyi, look at my clothes. They are all scratched with oil pen marks."

"Okay, I know what's going on."

Lin Yi touched Kong Jing's head, protected her behind him, and said:

"In this matter, your son was at fault first, but Xiaojing scratched your son. This is her fault. Even if it's even, don't hold on to it."

Gu Jingshu was a little surprised. She didn't expect a rich second generation like Lin Yi to be so easy to talk to.

If it had been anyone else, they would have gone berserk.

"Is it even?" the boy's mother said:

"Open your eyes and see, what if my son is disfigured? He is going to enter the entertainment industry in the future, and it has delayed my son's future. Can you bear the responsibility!"