After losing his job, he was picked up by a treasure girl and taken home

After breakfast, Bai Yuyou and Tang Keke went to school.

Because Ye Shuang didn't take a bath last night, he took a bath in the morning. While enjoying the hot water wrapped around his body, he took out his mobile phone and browsed the latest news casually.

"Huh?" A familiar group name attracted his attention. Ye Shuang took a look and found that it was Chen Qin's group.

The group seemed to have an attitude problem with a certain HR, but it was secretly recorded and uploaded to the short video platform, which quickly fermented and spread, causing many netizens to rush into the group's account to form abusive comments. The stock market closed down 3% last night, causing the market value of Chen Qin's group to evaporate by more than a dozen small targets.

"Public relations crisis?" After thinking about it, Ye Shuang called Chen Qin directly.

"Good morning, Ye." Chen Qin on the other end of the phone seemed full of energy, with some smiles, "You missed me after not seeing me for a day?"

"I miss your company." Ye Shuang said, and asked, "I heard that your group encountered problems? What about the attitude of HR."

"What?" Chen Qin replied, "Oh, you mean the HR?"

"Yeah."

"It's all about the previous row. I don't know where you dug it up. There are many wemedia in IKEA who have nothing to say and just dig up the past things. You are just a bad guy."

Ye Shuang heard Chen Qin say that it was just a matter of the past, so he said, "Well, it's okay, I'm hanging up."

"Hey!"

At this time, in the other office, Chen Qin looked at the phone that was hung up, and immediately stretched out his finger and poked the other party's head portrait angrily.

But on second thought, Ye Shuang called early in the morning to care about the company's affairs, which means that he has me in his heart.

Thinking of this, the woman's heart suddenly turned from cloudy to sunny.

Chen Qin's advantage has always been this, she can comfort herself.

...

On the other side, Ye Shuang, who had just finished taking a shower, wiped his hair with a towel, and then sat down on the sofa - he made himself a cup of coffee, took a short rest, and then sat in front of the computer to start today's work.

"Why are there no readers?" Ye Shuang glanced at the data in the background. Originally, he was the first on the list of urban daily new books, but now the label reads "urban brain hole new books list twelfth".

Hmm?

Ye Shuang asked the editor in the background, and finally learned that the category was adjusted, from urban daily to urban brain hole.

"I'm staying well on the list, how can the category be changed?" Ye Shuang took another look at the category of his novel, and couldn't help complaining, "Or is it that the plot I wrote is too sci-fi, so that the reviewer thinks that mine is not daily but brain hole?"

"But it is obviously my daily life." Ye Shuang sighed and had to finish updating today's novel.

The negative feedback from the declining data made Ye Shuang lose motivation to write. It would be great if some readers could help to promote the book and spread it on the short video platform.

But it seems unlikely. After all, he is just an unknown new author, and there are no readers who like his works very much and are willing to help.

Thinking of this, Ye Shuang scratched his head and forgot it.

Let it go.

After updating today's novel, Ye Shuang drove to the school.

As usual, he put on a white coat and sat on a chair waiting for the burners to come, but this morning was unusually quiet, so much so that Ye Shuang doubted whether it was the weekend after an hour or two.

"That guy didn't come either." Ye Shuang glanced at the bed behind him, and there was no sign of a certain ninja.

But he was also happy to be free, so he made a cup of tea and spent his time learning knowledge.

"You are diligent." Just as Ye Shuang was absorbed in reading, a voice came from behind.

Ye Shuang was stunned for a moment, turned his head and saw an old but energetic face, he was shocked, "Why is there no sound?"

"You are too focused." An Shiyilang said lightly.

After coming back to his senses, Ye Shuang looked at An Shiyilang standing beside him, and had to say, "Please knock on the door next time you come in."

"Humph, where do I need to knock in this college?" An Shiyilang snorted in a pretentious manner.

Hearing this, Ye Shuang said expressionlessly, "Women's locker room, please."

An Shiyilang's face froze, but he still said stubbornly, "Same!"

Ye Shuang held up the phone and raised his thumb with the other hand, "Okay, I have recorded it."

"Tiemie, you little brat!"

An Shiyilang seemed to feel that Ye Shuang's irritating mouth was exactly the same as his own Xiaoyu, but he still restrained his temper, looked around and asked, "Where is my Xiaoyu?"

"I don't know."

"Not with you?"

"Why do you think she's with me?" Ye Shuang asked.

"Since the school clinic was established, she has been running to your place every day. Don't think I don't know!" An Shiyilang said.

Ye Shuang thought about it and it seemed to be true. At least she would be here two days out of three days. However, with that guy's personality, it wouldn't be strange for him to appear anywhere.

"Why don't you ask on your phone?" Ye Shuang said.

"She blacklisted me."

"Then you are a failure as a grandfather..."

"Nonsense, she just reached her rebellious period!" An Shiyilang said, "You don't know how clingy and cute she was when she was a child. She followed me every day and called me sweet grandpa."

Ye Shuang pulled the corner of his mouth. He always felt that these were all the old man's fantasies. With An Shiyu's venomous tongue, he really couldn't imagine how cute she was when she was a child.

It is possible that she followed behind and called me an old bastard.

As if thinking of something, Ye Shuang suddenly spoke seriously, "Grandpa, you also know that my medical skills are pretty good, right?"

Seeing Ye Shuang's serious expression, An Shiyilang hummed.

"I feel that An Shiyu also has heart disease. You'd better take her to the hospital for a detailed examination." Ye Shuang recalled the congenital heart disease he saw last time, and reminded An Shiyilang.

But to Ye Shuang's surprise, An Shiyilang did not have any surprised expression, but just frowned and looked at him deeply.

"Old man."

"She's not sick!" An Shiyilang suddenly said seriously, "You don't have to worry about this!"

Ye Shuang was stunned for a moment. He was surprised by An Shiyilang's reaction. Did An Shiyilang know it a long time ago? But why did he say that An Shiyu was not sick?

How can you say that this thing is not sick?

"I think..."

"Okay." An Shiyilang waved his hand, "Since Xiaoyu is not with you, I have to go back too."

After saying that, An Shiyilang left without looking back, leaving Ye Shuang confused.