Chapter 179 Not Like a Good Person

Dai Qing looked at the back of his head, let go of him and stood up.

"Don't mess with me again. Even if you are the son of an official, I won't be polite to you."

Dai Qing stood up and looked at the person who was still lying on the ground, even his posture had not changed. She couldn't help but frown. Was he hit so hard?

Isn’t it too fragile?

Haha~, if you have the guts, just lie down and never get up. Respect him for being a man.

The two people hiding in the corner saw Dai Qing leave, then looked at Xing Shu lying on the ground, looked at each other, and walked over carefully.

"Boss, the person is gone."

“…”

"Boss, do you want us to help you up?"

It was also the first time for them to see the boss being defeated in one move, so it was no surprise that they couldn't accept it.

Just as the two reached out to help, Xing Shu growled, "Get out of here~"

Afterwards, he got up, spat out the dust in his mouth, squinted his eyes at the figure that had disappeared long ago, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

"It's really interesting,"

He said that his brother's friends are all interesting, and this little sister is much more interesting than Irina.

"Go, have someone check where this little girl came from, and then make a detailed plan."

As he spoke, he raised his finger and wiped the corner of his mouth, his eyes burning.

No woman can escape from his grasp, not even Elena, and not this one either.

Dai Qing returned to the hotel, lay down on the bed, and looked up at the ceiling.

Thinking of Xingshu's stubborn look, she couldn't help but sigh. She didn't like dealing with crazy people.

After running all day, I was indeed a little tired. After a while, I started playing chess with Zhou Gong.

Suddenly, she seemed to hear someone knocking on the door.

Looking at Yan Biao at the door, Dai Qing blinked and quickly came back to her senses, "What's wrong?"

Yan Biao looked at the tuft of hair on Dai Qing's head and couldn't help but chuckle, "Sister Dai, there's a barbecue stall not far from here. The food is delicious. I wanted to ask you to go and try it. I didn't expect to disturb your rest."

"Barbecue?"

Dai Qing glanced at the watch on her wrist. It was already half past nine in the evening.

"Come downstairs and wait for me, I'll be there soon." I ate a bowl of noodles with soybean paste at five o'clock and felt a little hungry.

"Okay."

Dai Qing tidied herself up a bit, put her hair into a bun, put on a hoodie and went downstairs.

After walking for ten minutes, they arrived at the barbecue stall.

It is a small shop with a few small square tables and small stools placed on the sidewalk, which highlights two words: simplicity.

Guests sat together in groups of three or four, with a handful of skewers and a bottle of wine, eating and chatting, in a simple and casual manner.

The boss was standing next to the charcoal stove, busy as a whistle, wiping his face from time to time with the towel on his shoulder.

"Sister Dai, what do you like to eat? Lamb skewers, grilled fish, grilled eggplant, grilled potatoes, grilled quail eggs, etc. There are many varieties."

"I want a grilled fish, and you guys take care of the rest." Dai Qing took a quick look, found a place relatively far away and sat down, waiting for the food to be served.

"Sister Dai, we went to the Palace Museum today. It was so beautiful." Hu Zi sat next to her and laughed, "That's where the emperor lived. It's really magnificent."

"It's really beautiful. Go and see it more often while you have time. Come back in the future, and the ticket price may have increased." Dai Qing chuckled. In three or four years, the ticket price will go up.

"We just want to see where the emperor lives. We are not interested in other attractions." Hu Zi scratched his head and chuckled.

After a while, in addition to the grilled fish, there were also a few skewers of grilled quail eggs and some vegetables. There were many people eating the grilled lamb skewers, so the food was served slowly.

Yan Biao brought over a few bottles of beer and a bottle of soda, "Sister Dai, this is your soda, fruit flavored."

"Thank you," Dai Qing took it, smelled the charred aroma of the grilled fish, picked up a piece and tasted it, then nodded, "No wonder there are so many people, it tastes good."

"Right, I was smoking at the door today and the hotel attendant told me. Otherwise, I wouldn't have known there was a small restaurant hidden here." Yan Biao sat opposite and ate a piece of grilled eggplant with chopsticks.

Sitting on the sidewalk, under the light of street lamps, a few people ate happily, causing guests at several tables around to look in their direction frequently.

Some were curious, some were confused, and some shook their heads and sighed.

Dai Qing just smiled at the expressions of the crowd. She knew what these people were thinking, and as long as it didn't affect her, she would just ignore it.

Isn't it boring to live alone and have to worry about so many things?

"The mutton kebabs are ready. Please enjoy."

The boss shouted, handed over a handful of lamb skewers, glanced at Dai Qing, and then looked at Yan Biao and the others.

"Little girl, go home early after eating. It's not safe to go home too late. Your parents will be worried."

Dai Qing looked up at her boss's sincere expression and smiled gently, "Okay, thank you."

Watching the boss return to the stove, Yan Biao touched his face and smiled awkwardly, "Sister Dai, don't we look like good people now?"

Dai Qing: “…”

The key to why a good guy looks fierce is that he has a scar on his face.

Huzi patted Xinwa's shoulder and covered his mouth with his hands, laughing, "Boss, we don't look like good people."

If she was a good person, would the boss still be worried about Sister Dai?

The eyes of the masses are sharp.

Yan Biao was silent. The key point was that these bad guys could not beat a good guy.

After finishing the barbecue, the group stood up and walked back to the hotel in front of everyone. As they walked a long way, they could still hear the sighs of those behind them.

"Alas, the world is going downhill."

"The girl looks innocent, why is she hanging out with those people?"

"If my family knew about this, they would be so sad."

"A good child has gone astray..."

Listening to the sighs of several people, Yan Biao couldn't help shaking his face. Looking at Dai Qing who looked calm, he didn't know what to say.

Let him die unjustly.

Dai Qing curled her lips. Sometimes, seeing is not necessarily believing.

Back at the hotel, Dai Qing took a hot bath and then sat on the bed to practice the mind method. As the Qi in her body slowly circulated, the fatigue in her body was swept away.

The next day, when she opened her eyes, it was still half past eight. After washing up, she went out for breakfast. As soon as she went downstairs, she met Hu Zi.

"Sister Dai, the boss said we should go buy tickets today. Try to choose tickets for tomorrow night. You can get home early the day after tomorrow. You can have a day off before going to work."

"Okay, then I'll go buy something to bring back." The business has been done, and it's time to go back.

Dai Qing went out and had breakfast first, then went to the pastry shop and selected some cakes that looked good and tasted good. The date mud cake and peach blossom cake were both her favorites.

After walking a few steps with the cakes in hand, she was stopped by someone, "Miss Dai, does our boss want to see you?"

"Your boss? Now we live in a society ruled by law. You are still doing those gangster things. Do you think it's outdated?" Although she didn't know these two people, she was not too surprised when she thought about the madman she met yesterday.