Strongest Worker

Li Qing stared at Wen Yang, who was smiling brightly, and asked solemnly, "what are you doing here before you answer me?"

"Just walk around." Wen Yang dealt with it casually.

"What's wrong with you?"

"No." Wen Yang quickly waved his hand and suddenly caught a glimpse of Li Qing's sinking face, so he had to answer honestly: "it's not a big deal to cause so little trouble, but Lisa said she might as well come to stay away from the limelight with you and help her fold the flowers and plants around you."

Li Qing's face was black. He bit his teeth and said in a stuffy voice, "you don't have to say. I know you've caused great things."

Glancing at his mouth, Wen Yang reached out and scratched his head: "I kicked the egg of a family young master two days ago."

At the mention of this, Wen Yang still looked resentful: "I went to find Lisa, but the bastard met me in the garden and thought I was Lisa's maid. He came up from behind and touched my ass."

"He treats you like a woman?" Li Qing burst into laughter and then asked, "then?"

"Then his father came, but he couldn't provoke Lisa. Lisa said that broken eggs couldn't come back to life, so she put down the matter. But the old thing didn't let go, and finally asked me to make an apology."

Li Qing covered his mouth and smiled: "then what? Did you apologize?"

Wen Yang quickly shook his head and bared his teeth: "no, I kicked the old man's eggs. Lisa said I didn't save her face and kicked two people's eggs in her manor. It was a kind of blasphemy to her. I scolded me and drove me out."

"And then you came to me?"

"Yes." Wenyang nodded righteously: "Lisa said that a brazen and heartless person like me can only come to China to find my kind. She also said that if I have the ability, I'll kick your eggs, otherwise I won't want to step into her manor all my life."

Li Qing suddenly felt a chill on his back and asked anxiously, "are you looking for the same kind or trouble?"

Wen Yang took out a coin, tossed it, caught it, tossed it again, caught it again.

Immediately, the two looked at each other and laughed together.

"You can sleep on the sofa these days." Li Qing stood up and said casually.

Wen Yang stared and pointed, "where's the room?"

"That's for others."

Glancing around, Wen Yang smiled: "don't lie to me. There is no one in that room now, and the owner won't come back in a short time. Moreover, even if people come back, it's better to sleep in a room with you."

"Er." Li Qing paused, "didn't Lisa ask you to break the flowers around me?"

"That girl's film is full of bad water. How can I turn my elbow out?"

Li Qing glared at Wen Yang fiercely: "love to live and go away. Even if she doesn't come back for a hundred years, you don't want to live in!"

With that, Li Qing turned arrogantly and went back to his room to change his clothes.

"Really, why are you so fierce." Wen Yang tilted his mouth, pulled open the pull ring of coke and poured it down.

Lying on the sofa, he felt it and moved his body. Wen Yang stood up and ran to the opposite side, pushed the sofa over and together, and lay down again.

"Well, that's good. You can sleep with a blanket." he muttered silently. Wen Yang reached out and took out li Qing's phone from the pillow under his body.

"Shit, how can I be so harsh." I was thinking of putting my mobile phone on the table. With the phone ringing, the screen suddenly lit up.

"Jiang Ting?" Wen Yang held up the phone and shouted, "Captain, call, call!"

After shouting twice, there was no response in Li Qing's room. Wen Yang gave a slight meal and shouted, "Captain, a beautiful woman called you!"

With a bang, the door of the room was knocked open. Li Qing rushed out with a quick thunder, grabbed the phone, glared at Wen Yang and said, "I told you not to call the captain!"

"Lecherous." Wen Yang murmured, then covered his face with a pillow like a naughty child.

Looking at the phone screen, Li Qing pressed the answer button: "come on, what's wrong."

"Li Qing, the Xiao family is coming!"

With a frown, Li Qing asked, "Xiao family? Are you talking about the overseas Xiao family?"

"Well." Jiang Ting's voice on the other side of the phone was a little flustered: "it's Xiao Ming of the Xiao family. My father invited the Xiao family over. I don't know what it means."

"I see. I'll see you at the Di Yi club tomorrow afternoon." Li Qing said faintly.

The two agreed, and Jiang Ting hung up.

"Are you still in charge of this kind of business now?" Wen Yang asked, pulling off his pillow and staring at Li Qing.

"I want you to take care of it." Li Qing grabbed the pillow and smashed Wen Yang. "Tomorrow afternoon, go with me."

"Isn't it, big brother? I'm on vacation, not coolie?" Wen Yang looked reluctant.

Li Qing raised her eyebrows: "if you don't work hard, who will support you? Anyway, I can't afford to support you as a great God."

"Why are you so stingy?" Wen Yang buried his head in his pillow and handed over a black card, which was the same as Li Qing's.

"Look, I have too much money. I want you to keep it?" Wen Yang shook the card and shouted angrily.

"Oh." Li Qing nodded, grabbed the black card with his skill, and put it in his pocket with a dull face: "you have no money now. If you don't work, go out and beg."

"You!" Wen Yang suddenly sat up and grabbed it. Li Qing flashed back, snapped his fingers and returned to the room.

He slapped himself on the head. Wen Yang stared pitifully at the last coin in his hand, and his eyes were red.

Li Qing took a bath, changed into clean clothes, came out and lay in bed for a nap. When she woke up, it was already dark.

He raised his head and stared at the neon lights coming on outside. Li Qing was silent for a long time.

"Are you awake? I hear you awake, brother, I'm hungry!" the door was banged.

"Go eat when you're hungry. What are you bothering me to do?" Li Qing shouted angrily. He really recruited a living ancestor.

"Brother, I don't have money. I want to eat spaghetti. Your family doesn't have it. I want to eat. I want to eat." Wen Yang shouted outside like a child and hit the door with his body.

Li Qing sighed, then turned out of bed, put on his clothes, opened the door and angrily said, "go!"

The two went out one after another. Then Li Qing took Wen Yang downstairs and invited him to eat a bowl of braised beef noodles.

During the meal, even the noodle shop owner noticed Wen Yang's sad eyes, came over and rubbed his hands and asked, "young man, what's the matter? Noodles are not to your taste?"

Li Qing hurriedly explained: "it's all right. He has a bad stomach today."

"Oh, pay more attention to your body. Look at your white face, like a singer." although the lights in the noodle shop are dim, you can still notice that Wenyang is different from ordinary people's skin.

After dialing the scallions in the noodles, Wen Yang patted his chopsticks on the table, stared at Li Qing and said angrily, "brother, I came all the way to see you. You'll invite me to eat a bowl of braised beef noodles. If you let your brothers know, it'll be a joke."

"Isn't there still meat?" Li Qing smiled and put a piece of beef in his bowl into Wenyang bowl with chopsticks. "If you tell them later, you will say that I drink soup and let you eat meat. They will be moved to tears."

After looking at Li Qing for a while, Wen Yang picked up the meat with chopsticks, put it in his mouth, chewed it fiercely, and then rubbed his eyes: "I'm so moved."

"Little rabbit, you haven't eaten enough insects and leaves? It's good to eat noodles. There are so many problems." Li Qing shouted angrily.

"Take my hundreds of millions of bank cards and buy me a bowl of noodles. You have no conscience. It's good to teach me here."

Seeing the complex eyes of the noodle shop owner, Li Qing quickly turned back and waved his hand: "don't mind, boss, young man, boasting."

"No conscience, just no conscience. Don't think I don't know. Brother Feng told me that you are very stingy. You have to drink two meals for a bowl of porridge, and you can break two flowers for a dollar." Wen Yang complained while grabbing a piece of meat from Li Qing's noodle bowl with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.

"What did he really say?" Li Qing was angry: "that boy still owes me money now. It's outrageous that he said I was stingy behind his back!"

"How much does he owe you?" Wen Yang asked curiously.

Li Qing stretched out a finger and looked contemptuously at Wen Yang.

"One hundred million?"

Li Qing shook his head.

"Ten million?"

Li Qing shook his head again.

Wen Yang was speechless: "brother, isn't it a million? You're really enough. I guess brother Feng forgot all about it."

"Er, ten yuan in foreign currency." Li Qing scratched his head and said a little embarrassed, "a pack of cigarette money."

Wen Yang snapped the bamboo chopsticks in his mouth, and then slapped the table: "boss, check out! I can't eat this meal!"

The noodle shop owner hurried over. Since Wen Yang called for the bill, he should have paid, so he said to him, "two bowls of braised beef noodles, a total of 18 yuan."

Pinching his pocket, Wen Yang's body stagnated, and then pointed to Li Qing: "ask him for money! This man robbed me of hundreds of millions."

With that, Wen Yang turned and rushed out.

He took out twenty yuan from his pocket and handed it to him. Li Qing said with a smile, "this is my cousin. Young people like to boast."

"You know, I've been young." the boss said and found two yuan. Li Qing thanked him in the aisle and went out.

As soon as I went out, I saw Wen Yang standing next to the dustbin. Li Qing smiled and asked, "why don't you go? Why? There's no place to go? Ha ha."

"Elder brother, is it interesting for you to play like this?" Wen Yang's pale cheeks flushed and shouted reluctantly. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.