I Really Don't Want to Be the Protagonist

Shi Qinghai tilted his head to look, thinking silently in his heart.

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

"call……"

Shi Qinghai smoked comfortably, closed his eyes, and wrapped his other arm around the girl on the left.

This smoke is really soft.

No.

This smoke is really good.

This kind of life is really too comfortable.

Hey, I don’t have to think about anything, I don’t have any troubles, just eat, drink and have fun like this, and let me live in a simple and unpretentious way.

This is the ideal in the world.

At this moment, the girl on the left was woken up by Shi Qinghai's indecent gesture.

She opened her sleepy eyes, and after waking up, she cautiously leaned a little 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 dazed.

"Call me Dad." Shi Qinghai repeated.

The girl gave Shi Qinghai an aggrieved look, and said in a low voice, "Dad..."

Comfortable.

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

An hour later, Shi Qinghai left the presidential suite gracefully. Before leaving, Shi Qinghai transferred [-] yuan to each of them.

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

With his head still hurting, Shi Qinghai ate the buffet downstairs first, and then slowly walked to El's parking lot across the road.

Shi Qinghai silently looked at Vacheron Constantin's wrist. It was already early half past ten, and if he went to work at eleven, he must not be late.

If you are late, just pretend you didn't say this sentence.

Walking on the road, Shi Qinghai was still dressed in the clothes he wore last night, nothing special.

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

Shi Qinghai walked quickly under the crowded crowd, and was about to cross the road, but an old man beside him suddenly fell down without warning, with a painful expression on his face!

Shi Qinghai instinctively supported him!

What the hell!

The people around reacted very quickly, and there was no one within three meters in an instant, only the cars on both sides of the road were ready to cross the road.

Damn, not a single enthusiastic person!

He let out a long breath in his heart, Shi Qinghai rejoiced in his heart, and fortunately he is now a rich second generation, otherwise if he touches porcelain, he really can't stand such a support.

Quickly helped the old man to the side of the road, Shi Qinghai just wanted to ask him, the old man grabbed Shi Qinghai with trembling hands, and spoke with difficulty:

"I have a satchel...give me the medicine..."

When Shi Qinghai came to his senses, he quickly opened the old man's bag, flipped through it, and immediately opened the medicine bottle.

"How many pills?" Shi Qinghai asked anxiously.

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

Snake, snake, snake, snake, snake... Shi Qinghai quickly said a few times in his heart, and finally understood what the old man said.Quickly poured out twelve small pills and stuffed them into the old man's mouth.

You'd better eat it for me, otherwise I really can't bear the mouth-to-mouth feeding... Shi Qinghai is also anxious.

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

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

The old man is also a ruthless person, his Adam's apple moved twice, and he chewed it straight away!

Shi Qinghai didn't dare to be sloppy when it came to matters of human life and death. Seeing that the old man had finished taking the medicine, he was about to call the emergency number.

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

"Do not fight!"

Shi Qinghai was taken aback. Could it be that he really wanted to blackmail me?

"Young man, don't need to beat me, I'm sick... I'll be fine after a rest." The uncle said with difficulty, clutching his chest.

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

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