I Really Don’T Want To Be The Protagonist

"Miss Tang, can you tell me the reason?"

The aging voice of Zhu Yongjun from the microphone revealed anger.

Tang Wu tightened his fingers and said coldly: "Mr. Zhu, what are you talking about, I don't understand."

Zhu Yongjun laughed in anger and said, "Miss Tang, the businessman is fine, but there must be a limit. This is the end of the matter, it is too much to dress clearly and pretend to be confused!"

Tang Wuliu frowned, and said with coldness: "Mr. Zhu, I respect you as an old man, so I respect you as Mr., but please also distinguish right from wrong and don't throw dirty water!"

After a slight pause, Tang Wu's tone slowed down a little: "Mr. Zhu, has something happened to it?"

After a brief silence, Zhu Yongjun said: "I was exiled."

"exile?"

"Um."

"Shi's in Fucheng is in full swing, I dare not resist."

"I didn't expect that I, Mr. Zhu, calculated for decades and was cautious. After all, I was caught with an excuse and kicked away by the owner."

At this time, Zhu Yongjun didn't seem to be so angry, but said with a little melancholy.

The attitude at the beginning was nothing but a temptation from Zhu Yongjun.

Zhu Yongjun deeply understands that in the conference hall, at the moment when he lowered his head,

All the splendor and wealth of Fu City have no contact with him anymore.

After confirming Zhu Yongjun's experience, Tang Wu felt a bit cold in his heart.

It turned out that Shi Qinghai knew all of this.

But he didn't say anything.

He always knew, but always treated it as ignorance.

What is he thinking?

"Where have you been sent, and how long will it take?"

Zhu Yongjun was silent for a moment, and finally said, "India."

Tang Wu pursed his lips: "India is too far away from Fu City, and its technological development is slow, which is not suitable for the current development plan of the Shi Group."

Zhu Yongjun smiled bitterly: "Miss Tang, you think too much, is it possible for President Shi to give me another stage to take off?"

"Do you know? He asked me to sell Wowotou there for four for a dollar, huh."

Zhu Yongjun's understatement contained strong sarcasm.

Tang Wu: "..."

"How long will it take then?"

After a while, Tang Wu asked.

Zhu Yongjun sighed: "Three years."

Tang Wu fell into silence again.

For a moment, she felt that Shi Qinghai was ill.

——

After get off work, Shi Qinghai drove his mediocre Audi A6 and came under the overpass of Pushang Avenue, ready to pick Liang Ruoxue home.

The two had already discussed on WeChat this morning.

Shi Qinghai came over to pick Liang Ruoxue home, and by the way discussed the demolition with Liang Mu.

Now the property rights of the land are in his own hands.

No matter how the land is operated, it must be demolished.

And this problem lies in the conflict with Liang Mu.

That's why Shi Qinghai had to rush over here specially for a good discussion.

Liang Ruoxue was eighteen this year and finished her third year of high school. His grades have already come out. He was admitted to the best local school in Fushi, Fushi University.

This year is the summer vacation of her senior year of high school. Part-time jobs have become the norm for many graduates, not to mention Liang Ruoxue, who is in difficult family conditions.

The place where she works part-time is a jewelry sales shop, on the second floor of Yonghe Plaza, 20 yuan an hour, for the student group, it can be regarded as a relatively high salary.

The car Shi Qinghai drove today was also particular.

The A6 is really not expensive, only 600, 700,000. It is most often used for business and office. The chassis of a sports car is too low and too high-profile. Shi Qinghai did not want to be the focus of the crowd, so he changed to a more ordinary one. The car came out.

But perhaps, as long as it is a star, no matter where it is, it will bloom with his brilliance.

Shi Qinghai ordered a glass of Frappuccino at Starbucks, thinking that it would be nice to wait for Liang Ruoxue to get off work part-time. If he didn't think about it, it would be so plain and for nothing.

A couple was arguing on the street. They were arguing well, but suddenly the woman’s finger pointed at Shi Qinghai:

"If you had him so handsome, would I still quarrel with you!"

Shi Qinghai took a sip of milk tea with a black question mark face.

The man turned his head and glanced at Shi Qinghai, then angrily said: "You girl, if I had him so handsome, would I still want you?!"

"You bastard, ungrateful! When you had no money and got sick, who braved the heavy rain to carry you to the hospital? Who accompany you for three days of dripping!"

The girl's sharp voice has attracted more and more people's attention.

The man couldn't help being looked at like this by a stranger, and said, "Eh, it's okay! I'm always mentioning this, but it's not good to quarrel outside, so let's do it for now."

"What do you mean? You mean you can't fight outside, do you want to fight with me at home?"

The man has a headache: "I didn't mean that..."

"Then what do you mean!"

The man exhaled a long breath: "What do I mean? I don't mean anything. I said I won't fight! Understand?"

The girl immediately cried: "Woo, you are fierce to me..."

Seeing this scene, Shi Qinghai quickly turned his head and wiped off the milk tea that was accidentally laughing on his hand with a delicate silk handkerchief.

This couple is really a living treasure.

Sure enough, arguing with a madman is a fool, arguing with a fool is a madman, arguing with a woman is both mad and silly.

Shi Qinghai felt deeply.

This man still has no spirituality.

Shi Qinghai took another sip of milk tea and made such a comment on the couple just now.

Not to mention, milk tea is quite delicious.

Shi Qinghai smashed his mouth. Before crossing, he was an ordinary family, and his monthly salary was only that little. Shi Qinghai always drank boiled water, and rarely drank milk tea.

Only after drinking it now did I know that this tastes really good!

Thinking this way, Shi Qinghai went to the front desk to order another one, and prepared to give Liang Ruoxue a drink later.

After waiting for another half an hour, I finally saw Liang Ruoxue coming out at Gate 2 of Yonghe Square.

Today, she is wearing a loose school uniform, her hair is combed with air bangs, her face is still a little sickly pale, and she has a light makeup.

After seeing Shi Qinghai, she narrowed her eyes with a smile, and then ran to Shi Qinghai's side like a fawn.

But when she got to Shi Qinghai's side, she became more cautious again.

"Shi, Brother Shi, I have kept you waiting for a long time."

The name "Big Brother Shi" was decided by Shi Qinghai himself while chatting with Liang Ruoxue in the morning.

Let Liang Ruoxue call her president or husband, it would definitely not work, it would be too unfamiliar; it would be too intimate to call her elder brother directly.

After some consideration, Shi Qinghai asked her to call herself "Big Brother Shi".

At 1.72 meters tall, she is especially tall, and her whole body exudes the taste of youth. This is really the most beautiful age of a girl.

Fortunately, I am tall enough, otherwise I will be embarrassed.

Shi Qinghai sighed with emotion in his heart, and said with a smile: "If there is nothing, I just arrived."

After that, Shi Qinghai handed her the milk tea on her hand: "For you, I just drank it and thought it was not bad, so I brought you a portion."

"Ah? Thank you..."

Liang Ruoxue lowered her head and said in a low voice.

"No thanks, is Auntie at home now?"

"Mom shouldn't go home so quickly. She is now doing nanny and housekeeping for others. When I cook dinner, she will probably be home."

Shi Qinghai smiled slightly: "Then I can eat a meal by the way."

Liang Ruoxue pursed her lips and smiled, "As long as Brother Shi doesn't dislike it."

Speaking of this, Liang Ruoxue seemed to have thought of something, and said, "By the way, Big Brother Shi, my mother may be a bit stubborn. If you don’t have a good talk with her for a while, or if something goes wrong in the process, try not to Angry, I apologize to you for my mother first!"

With that, Liang Ruoxue bowed respectfully to Shi Qinghai.

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