I Really Don’T Want To Be The Protagonist

Early in the morning, Shi Qinghai woke up in a daze.

On the soft and comfortable bed, there are two tall girls lying on the left and the right. The girl on the right looks charming, and she is still beautiful after removing her makeup, and she has a soft temperament.

The girl on the left is still childish, and she still looks like a student. Even in her sleep, she frowned slightly, arousing pity.

Last night, Shi Qinghai took their blood.

They leaned close to Shi Qinghai, like two docile cats.

They are really pretty, otherwise they wouldn't be able to get on their own bed.

Shi Qinghai tilted his head and looked at it, thinking silently in his heart.

He took out a cigarette, pressed down the lighter, and spit out a puff of smoke from Shi Qinghai's mouth, slowly spreading.

"call……"

Shi Qinghai smoked the cigarette comfortably, closed his eyes, and embraced the girl on the left with his other hand.

This smoke is really soft.

Do not.

This cigarette is really good.

This kind of life is really too comfortable.

Hey, there is no need to think about anything, no worries, just eating, drinking, and having fun like this, just like this, let me live unpretentiously.

This is the ideal of the world.

At this time, the girl on the left was awakened by Shi Qinghai's indecent movements.

She opened her wistful eyes, and after waking up, she cautiously leaned into Shi Qinghai's arms.

"President, good morning..."

Shi Qinghai lowered his head, looked at the girl's innocent face, and smiled faintly.

"Call Dad."

"Huh?" The girl was dizzy.

"Call me Dad." Shi Qinghai repeated.

The girl glanced at Shi Qinghai aggrievedly, and whispered: "Dad..."

Comfortable.

Sure enough, if you have money, you can really do whatever you want.

One hour later, Shi Qinghai left the presidential suite in a cool manner. Before leaving, Shi Qinghai transferred 200,000 yuan to each of them.

The main reason is that there is too much money, which is boring.

His head still ached. Shi Qinghai first ate the buffet downstairs, and then slowly walked to the e**l parking lot across the road.

Shi Qinghai silently glanced at Vacheron Constantin on his wrist. It was now a half past ten. If he went to work at eleven, he definitely couldn't be late.

If you are late, just assume that you haven't said this sentence.

Walking on the road, Shi Qinghai still wore the same clothes last night, unsurprisingly.

Although it has been out of normal working hours, there are still many people crossing the road.

Shi Qinghai walked quickly under the crowd, and was about to cross the road, but an uncle next to him suddenly fell down without warning, with a painful expression!

Shi Qinghai instinctively supported him!

Damn it!

The surrounding people reacted very quickly. In an instant, there was no one within a three-meter radius, only the cars on both sides of the road were standing by, ready to cross the road.

Damn, there is no enthusiastic person!

He exhaled a long breath in his heart, and Shi Qinghai was grateful in his heart, and fortunately that he is now a rich Second Generation.

Hurrying to help the old man to the side of the road, Shi Qinghai just wanted to ask him, the old man grabbed Shi Qinghai with a trembling hand, and said with difficulty:

"My bag...give me the medicine..."

Shi Qinghai reacted and quickly opened the old man's bag, flipped through it, and immediately opened the medicine bottle.

"How many grains?" Shi Qinghai asked anxiously.

"Snake, snake..." The old man's expression was distorted, and his speech was blurred.

Snake snake snake snake snake snake... Shi Qinghai quickly muttered several times in his heart, and finally knew what the old man said. He quickly poured out twelve small pills and stuffed them into the old man's mouth.

You'd better give it to me, otherwise I can't handle mouth-to-mouth medicine... Shi Qinghai is also anxious.

If you really can't eat it later, do you feed it yourself?

Fortunately, the scene that Shi Qinghai worried about was not discovered after all.

The old man is also a ruthless person. He moved his apple twice and chewed it straight down!

Shi Qinghai didn't dare to sloppy about life matters. Seeing that the old man had finished his medicine, he immediately called the emergency number.

But as soon as the number was pressed, he was caught by the hand of the old man on one side.

"Do not fight!"

Shi Qinghai was shocked. Isn't it true that Laozi is going to be wronged?

"Youth boy, don't have to fight, I, my old problem... the rest will be fine." The uncle said with difficulty, clutching his chest.

"Are you sure?" Shi Qinghai was still a little worried. Seeing that he almost died like that just now, he is all right now?

"Don't worry, it's better now." The uncle paused for a while, his tone was much smoother, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Thanks to you, otherwise this old bone of mine will really be planted this time. I have an acute heart disease. I didn't pay attention to my diet in the morning, and I went a little bit. It happened like this by accident..."

"Thank you, really thank you, this is a life-saving grace!"

Seeing that the uncle did not seem to touch porcelain, it should be fine now, Shi Qinghai relaxed, a sense of pride spontaneously in his heart, laughed, and said heartily:

"This shouldn't be the traditional virtue of our young people, it should be, uncle, you just need to be fine."

The old man looked at Shi Qinghai gratefully. Although his voice was not loud, he revealed a firmness: "You saved one of me, and I have to repay you for anything I say!"

"Well, my name is Chen Bingsen, the Chen family in Cangshan District, Fuzhou City, the family is still a bit strong, if you encounter any difficulties in the future, if you need help, just call me!"

With that said, Chen Bingsen took out his business card from his bag and handed it to Shi Qinghai.

Shi Qinghai did not answer.

After hearing the name "Chen Bingsen", Shi Qinghai's expression was unusually wrong.

Not only wrong, it can even be said to be ugly!

"You said, your name is Chen Bingsen?"

Shi Qinghai gritted his teeth and asked, "Then your son's name is Chen Huarong?"

"Eh, where are you from the young man's family, do you still know my son's name?" Chen Bingsen asked suspiciously.

"Grass!" Shi Qinghai yelled angrily and pointed at the old man: "You, you are so old, don't you stay at home, why do you come out? Scan the WeChat step count to rush the rankings? Laozi really convinced you. !!!"

"If you have a heart attack, don't stay at home! With so much money, you don't have to take a bodyguard! I, I, I, I am not a real person, you are a real dog!"

After speaking, Shi Qinghai left without looking back.

Chen Bingsen was scolded by Shi Qinghai and his eyes were gloomy and uncertain.

A polite and warm-hearted guy just now, how come this is happening?

If it wasn't for this young man to save his life... Those words just now could send him to hell!

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