Me who fears women travels with beautiful girls

Chapter 4 4, The Grumpy Car Owner
It took Song Wenbin a few days to get used to the new life without live broadcasts. These days, he ate and slept, and soon stubble grew on his face, and he became a lot weaker.

On this day, he woke up from a pile of beer bottles, and there was a violent knock on the door, and he staggered out of bed with a hangover and opened the door.Before the door was opened, a lion-like roar was heard from the door.

"The rent is due! I don't know!"

It was a middle-aged woman with thick glasses and a horse face. The woman held a bunch of keys in her hand and said impatiently, "I owe you a month!"

Song Wenbin rubbed his hair and muttered, "It's not been a month yet, isn't there still a deposit?"

"What if the deposit is deducted and the house is damaged if it is damaged!"

The middle-aged woman put her hips on her hips and said in surprise: "As she spoke, she looked into Song Wenbin's room, pinched her nose and cursed: "Ghost knows what tricks you young people can do in my house." La!Dirty! "

"Okay, okay, I'll give it to you at the end of the month, I'll give it to you at the end of the month."

Song Wenbin calmly told the landlord.

"Don't be sloppy with me! At the end of the month, it's next month, and you're renting house No. 15!" The landlord said bluffingly, "You don't even have enough deposit!"

"I got it!"

Song Wenbin finally pulled himself together, and said loudly: "It's only a few thousand, can I still owe you that little money? I will definitely give it to you when the time comes!"

Thinking that Song Wenbin had never owed any money, the landlady kicked her slippers and walked away groggily.

boom!
Song Wenbin closed the door with a sullen expression on his face, kicked away the soda can next to the bed, lay on the bed, opened the boss and began to brush.

Although Song Wenbin had some income from live streaming, the money was used by Song Wenbin to subsidize Ma Qiang's shaky car dealership, and he was blocked before he even entered the stage of cashing out, so he is very tight at the moment.

Recently, he has been waiting for the news of the unblocking of the live broadcast room, and has been trying to appeal, but all the news has disappeared.A full month passed before he realized that he had kicked the iron plate and walked into a dead end.

It's just that he is used to the life of live broadcasting, and now he is asked to switch to other careers, and he doesn't know what to do.At this moment, he can only scan the boss aimlessly to see if there is a suitable job for him.

While brushing, he suddenly sat up straight with a surprised expression on his face.

Because he swiped a job offer that was completely different from all the job offers.

Seals entertain each other.

recruitment moderator

Education is not limited
no experience
Salary 15-30k
Of course, these messages are all normal, only the following demands made Song Wenbin's eyes widen.

(Need, male, those who are not interested in women are preferred.)
After staring at this simple job offer for a long time, Song Wenbin sat up straight. He had never seen such a weird job offer in his 25 years of life.

With a strange temptation, Song Wenbin took the initiative to choose to start communicating with the opposite HR, but the response speed of the other party was unusually fast, almost urgent, and almost overwhelmed. After saying hello, the other party sent a question .

"Excuse me, are you gay?"

Of course not, Song Wenbin doesn't like men.

He answered the other party's question, and the other party seemed to be slower to reply.

After a while, a suspicious message came.

"So, are you not interested in women?"

Is Song Wenbin not interested in women?

Nor is it.

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Song Wenbin looked at the Rem poster on the wall, apparently her wife was posting with her sister in another dimension.After thinking about it, he directly took a photo of the poster on the wall and sent it over with the text: "I have a wife."

After Song Wenbin finished speaking, he regretted it. He felt that he seemed too casual and stupid, so he long pressed the message to withdraw this damn embarrassing news.However, before he had time to withdraw, a message was sent from the other side.

"Come to Mishan International A3, 12F for an interview, the sooner the better."

After staring at this message for a long time, Song Wenbin pinched his face to make sure he wasn't dreaming.Then he jumped off the bed with a grunt and rushed to the bathroom.

Whether it was the other party's problem or his own, this short but extremely weird communication had aroused Song Wenbin's interest. He really wanted to know what kind of plane the other party was up to.

Song Wenbin is a man of action by nature. After making a decision, he shaved and took a hot bath.After taking a shower, he looked in the mirror. In the mirror, he was 1.8 meters tall. Although he was not handsome, he was above average. After all, he was an outdoor anchor. Song Wenbin still cared about his image, so he kept his hair neat After taking care of it, I changed into a clean motorcycle suit, and then set off.

After going downstairs, Song Wenbin first came to Ma Qiang's car dealership. Ma Qiang's second-hand car dealership had already opened, and he was sitting in the office with his legs crossed, playing vibrato, and giggling cheerfully.

Seeing Song Wenbin coming in a black motorcycle suit, he sat up in surprise and asked, "Are you going out?"

"I'm going to S City."

Song Wenbin said, he walked to the front desk and rummaged through the box full of car keys at the front desk.

"Go to S City? What are you doing?"

"Apply." Song Wenbin said.

Ma Qiangdeng sat up all of a sudden, and said happily, "Have you found a job?"

"Not necessarily, it's just an application, it seems to be a host's job."

As Song Wenbin said, he found a key with blue and white grids from the pile of keys.

Ma Qiang was overjoyed when he heard that it wasn't the anchor. He threw away his hands and rummaged through the cabinets in the office. He found an AGV carbon fiber helmet that had been treasured for many years and handed it to Song Wenbin. He also gave him a pair of gloves, and said: "be careful on the road."

Song Wenbin took it and put it on, walked to a blue, white and red BMW double R parked in the corner of the store and rode on it.

"Good performance!"

Ma Qiang exhorted loudly.

What answered him was the huge roar of the engine, and the double R slowly slipped out of the shop from the driveway, and then disappeared in an instant.

City S is 170 kilometers away from City H where Song Wenbin is located. Song Wenbin didn't want to miss this strange job, so he chose the fastest way to travel.

However, at the entrance, there was a long queue of cars.

Song Wenbin didn't know what happened, so he had to stop. The long queue of cars moved forward slowly. Song Wenbin kept checking the time, and the double R panted unhappily.

Finally, when he dawdled near the exit, Song Wenbin discovered that there was a nucleic acid checker at the intersection.

At this time, there were more and more cars behind, and the horns kept ringing.Song Wenbin finally squeezed to the intersection, and found several motorcycle advs and a GTR checking ahead.

There is a natural intimacy between people riding motorcycles. Song Wenbin rode the bike to the side of the adv, and the owner saw the double R, and immediately opened his helmet and greeted him in a friendly manner.

Song Wenbin also greeted him, and the two chatted naturally.

"Where are you going brother?"

"City S, where did you come from?"

"After playing in Jingshan, I can only ride a motorcycle around the surrounding area."

"Who said no."

"Hey, don't mention it."

Song Wenbin also got angry when he heard this kind of words, and echoed: "This kind of person is the most hateful. After going abroad, he feels that he is superior to others. When he comes back, he doesn't follow the rules. He really has no quality."

"Who said no."

The uncle of the motorcycle tour was deeply convinced, and he became a national quintessence: "XX, this kind of XX is the most annoying, go out when you go out, and what do you do when you come back."

"It's just grass on the wall, it's all virtue."

Song Wenbin lay on the motorcycle to comfort the uncle.

But at this time, the GTR on the side couldn't stand it anymore. A short-haired girl wearing sunglasses poked her head out of the car window, frowned and looked at the motorcycle beside her, and said, "Hey, let me tell you, can you please open your mouth a little bit?" Be clean, you know so much!"

"Huh?"

The uncle of the motorcycle tour looked at the young girl in the GTR, and asked in surprise: "Girls drive GTR?"

"Why can't girls drive GTR?"

The short-haired girl held her head up like a hedgehog and said, "Civilized society, please accumulate some morals, please, don't just keep saying those words."

"Ha ha."

Uncle Molu smiled and didn't argue with her, but just made a helpless expression at Song Wenbin, and then put down the lens.

Song Wenbin habitually looked up and down the GTR. It was gray, with a rough interior, buzzing, and a square butt. It was a car beyond his aesthetics.

Look at the girl in the car again. She is wearing sunglasses, leather gloves, and a short leather jacket. She has a serious expression, as if she is ready to have a debate about women's rights with someone at any time.

Song Wenbin has come into contact with some subculture girls who dress up live, but she finds that almost all the subculture girls she contacts have a bit of bitterness and hatred.Obviously I am very strange, but I feel offended when someone looks at me a little more.This is especially true for those girls who come back from abroad and wear subculture, and they can't wait to add a scene to themselves anytime, anywhere.

Without a doubt, that was the type of girl Song Wenbin hated the most.

Sure enough, when the girl saw Song Wenbin looking at her, she also took off her sunglasses and gave him a glare.

Song Wenbin was not used to her, so he took off his helmet, spat contemptuously on the side of the Nissan GTR wheel, and then put the helmet back on.

The girl was stunned, she opened the car door immediately, and said angrily like a powder keg being ignited: "Mr. Dude! What do you mean!?"

Song Wenbin didn't speak, but the double R hummed displeasedly, expressing the master's inner thoughts.

The girl became even angrier, she slammed the car door and strode towards Song Wenbin.Seeing this, several older uncles at the side immediately jumped down, opened their arms to protect Song Wenbin, and shouted loudly: "Why are you so impulsive! You want to fight!"

The girl pushed and shoved with several motorcycle uncles, and she crossed one of the motorcycle uncle's shoulders, pointed at Song Wenbin and cursed: "Momo man! What are you pretending to be riding a broken BMW?"

Although Song Wenbin rides a BMW, the BMW does not belong to him. In fact, all his cars are second-hand cars owned by Ma Qiang, and this Double R is the same.However, apart from the live broadcast, he was too lazy to talk to any women.So he turned a deaf ear to the short-haired girl's questioning.

At this time, the commotion attracted the policemen on the side, and they immediately surrounded and reprimanded loudly: "What's the noise! ​​Get back in the car!"

The short-haired girl went back into the car angrily, and slammed the door shut.

After a while, it was finally Song Wenbin's turn. After checking the nucleic acid report, he entered the expressway from City H to City S.

After driving for a while, Song Wenbin heard a buzzing sound coming from behind. Without looking in the rearview mirror, the gray GTR soon overtook Song Wenbin.

Song Wenbin thought it was funny, he bent down on the frame, raised the gear, and in less than two seconds, he overtook the GTR, and galloped away all the way, quickly throwing the GTR out of sight .

(End of this chapter)