Chapter 68 Chapter 68 Update
Yan Su threw the empty box in her hand into the trash basket next to her.
With a "bang", Liao Qiu, who was already frightened by her words, jumped up from his chair.
Song Zhaozhao was still in a daze.
Liao Qiu's words kept echoing in her mind.
She really wanted Yan Su to beg her, so theoretically there was nothing wrong with what Liao Qiu said.
However, when these words came out of Liao Qiu's mouth, she felt a tightness in her chest.
Song Zhaozhao felt unhappy and was about to question Liao Qiu when she saw her jump up like a cat whose tail was stepped on.
“Bang!”
The dried sweet potatoes in Song Zhaozhao's hand were swept to the ground by Liao Qiu's hand.
In an instant, she forgot what she wanted to ask and angrily said, "Liao Qiu, you have to compensate me for the dried sweet potatoes!"
Liao Qiu was so frightened that his head was in a mess, but he came to his senses after hearing what Song Zhaozhao said.
She quickly sat down again, picked up a bag of dried sweet potatoes and stuffed it into Song Zhaozhao's hand.
The guilty look on Liao Qiu's face disappeared completely, and he quickly adjusted himself.
Her face was filled with just the right amount of confusion. She blinked and spoke in her usual gentle voice, "Susu, what are you talking about?"
Yan Su watched the speed at which she changed her face throughout the whole process, and felt that her acting skills were really good.
Liao Qiu felt numb all over when he was stared at.
I don’t know if there is something wrong with her, but Yan Su’s simple words and actions will bring her tremendous psychological pressure.
This is probably the power of a nemesis. Yan Su is born to be her nemesis.
When Liao Qiu thought about this, he instinctively wanted to cry. His nose started to feel sore and tears started to flow out again.
Can't cry.
Liao Qiu held back her tears as if she was familiar with the process, took out her mobile phone to scan the code to pay, and picked up several bags of snacks from the stall in front of her.
She opened a bag of dried strawberries and stuffed it into Yan Su's hand. She smiled gently, her tone carrying a subtle hint of flattery. "Susu, don't overthink it or misunderstand me. What happened five years ago... don't worry. I'm a completely different person now, and I can provide you with the greatest help possible."
Liao Qiu felt sour in his heart after he said this.
Not only does she have to be proactive in offering help, but she also has to carefully choose her words to please others.
Liao Qiu unscrewed a bottle of drink labeled "Yan's Snacks" and drank one-third of it.
When Liao Qiu and Song Zhaozhao spoke, they both said half and kept the other half, looking as if they were hesitant and unfathomable.
The attitudes of the two people caused the barrage of comments to be filled with “???”.
[What's going on? I don't understand what Song Zhaozhao and Liao Qiu are talking about.]
[What five years ago? Why are you suddenly being so cryptic?]
[Don't you think Liao Qiu and Song Zhaozhao's attitude towards Yan Su is strange? ]
Song Zhaozhao not only bullied Liao Qiu, but also Yan Su.
Compared to Miss Song Zhaozhao, Qiuqiu is truly beautiful and kind-hearted.
…
Not only did the netizens watching the live broadcast feel something was wrong, but other people in the warehouse also smelled the scent of melon.
Several elderly men and women, with plastic bags hanging on their arms, picked up the stools prepared by the program crew and sat in a circle with Yan Su as the center.
As soon as the stingy uncle Qian Duoduo sat down, he couldn't help but stare at the drink in Liao Qiu's hand.
In an instant, the hairs on Liao Qiu's body stood up one by one, and he felt like he was being stared at by something strange.
Qian Duoduo looked at the two-thirds of the drink left in the bottle, feeling regretful. He immediately turned to look at Yan Su and said with concern, "Xiao Su, what difficulties have you encountered? I, your uncle Qian, have some connections. If you have any questions, just let me know."
His son and daughter are both bosses of listed companies and know a lot of people.
"Yes, Xiaosu, I also know a lot of people."
Sitting opposite Yan Su, Wei Yan, a princess aunt in pink, was eating boneless chicken feet while continuing Qian Duoduo's words.
She runs a chain of beauty salons and has many wealthy female clients, some of whom are her close friends.
"I actually know quite a few bosses," said Zeng Rong, a middle-aged man who works as a waiter. "They all like the cattle I raise and are my regular customers."
The cattle-raising techniques passed down from generation to generation in his family are impressive, and the beef tastes better than that of other families. When the techniques were passed down to him, he developed them further, and many high-end restaurants and wealthy people at home and abroad are his clients.
Kong Bai, the socially anxious old man in white, shrank his neck and said, "Xiao Yan, my nephew is actually quite capable. All his friends are very capable."
His brother and sister-in-law died in an accident when he was 19 years old. He acted as both a father and a mother to his 10-year-old nephew.
My nephew is very hardworking and was admitted to a top university in the country. He now works at a national research institute.
Everyone else spoke up.
When Song Zhaozhao saw everyone saying this, she became very anxious.
"Forget it, forget it. Who made me kind?" She snorted and said quickly, "Yan Su, I will help you too."
Liao Qiu kept a smile on his face and didn't take these rustic old men and women seriously at all.
What kind of connections can a group of old men and women have?
In the end, the only ones who can help Yan Su are her and her unscrupulous boss Zhong Zhenting.
[…I don’t know what happened to Yan Su, I’m still confused, but seeing how kind everyone is, I’m a little touched. Why?]
[So, what happened to Yan Su? ]
[I don't know. I didn't even know Yan Su was married and had a son.]
[The person in the front said Yan Su is not married and is a single mother.]
…
Yan Su was very touched when she heard what everyone said. She could see that the uncles and aunts were all sincere.
She said sincerely, "Thank you very much for your concern."
The stall had sold out. Yan Su thought for a moment and said, "I've decided to sell another thirty boxes of stuff, all at half price."
As soon as she said this, the people surrounding the stall immediately dispersed and surrounded it.
Liao Qiu was almost knocked off his chair.
“…”
She took a deep breath and returned to her work.
Ding Cheng and Ding Cai came down from the fourth floor and started moving things happily.
In less than five minutes, all twenty boxes of goods were sold out again.
Niu Chen, carrying a dozen bags in his hands, said happily, "Today is the first day of filming. From now on, everyone is free to do whatever they want."
After saying that, he trotted away.
The others also carried their bags and hurried back to their rooms.
Only the stingy old man Qian Duoduo had not left yet. He stood straight in front of Liao Qiu.
Liao Qiu was thirsty after being busy for so long. As she was drinking her drink, she caught a glimpse of someone standing in front of her, staring at her without blinking.
Liao Qiu: “…”
When Liao Qiu's fans saw this, they were all very unhappy.
What's wrong with this old man? Why is he looking at Qiuqiu? If I remember correctly, the official age is 61!
[This is a dating show, isn't it normal for the guests to have feelings for each other? ]
[Luo Hongyuan is still acceptable; after all, he's a billionaire CEO. Why would this ordinary guy like Qiuqiu?!]
[Hahahaha, you must not have watched the program promotional video. The one that the uncle likes is not your Qiuqiu, hahahaha.]
…
Liao Qiu was terrified by the stare. She remembered that the old man's name was Qian Duoduo.
She asked in a slightly stiff tone, "Uncle Qian, what can I do for you?"
Qian Duoduo said nothing.
Liao Qiu could no longer maintain his gentle demeanor, and his face gradually froze.
Yan Su folded up the waterproof sheet on the ground and said, "Mr. Qian has taken a fancy to the drink bottle in your hand."
Liao Qiu took a closer look and realized that Qian Duoduo had no expression on his face and his eyes were only fixed on the bottle in her hand.
“…”
She had a blank expression on her face and was about to hand over the bottle when she heard Yan Su say, "Finish the drink."
Liao Qiu...Liao Qiu unscrewed the bottle cap, drank the rest of the drink in one breath, and handed the bottle over.
Then, she saw with her own eyes that a smile instantly broke out on the face of the old man named Qian Duoduo in front of her.
Qian Duoduo: "Thank you. Remember to save the empty bottles for me in the future."
He threw the bottle to the ground, raised his foot and stomped on it with a "click", then picked up the flattened bottle and stuffed it into his bag, then turned around and left home happily.
Barrage: [???]
Liao Qiu: “…”
Those who are crazy are a group of abnormal crazy men and women.
She no longer had the mood to maintain a gentle and calm expression in front of the camera, and her face was full of pain.
Soon, her eyes were filled with tears again.
Ahhh, why, why on earth? Why is she so...
"Don't just stand there, get to work." Yan Su stuffed a broom into Liao Qiu's hands.
Liao Qiu's inner furious shouts were interrupted, and he gripped the broom tightly and began to clean the warehouse.
…
Night gradually falls.
Wen Muchan looked at the topic that suddenly became the number one trending search topic.
[Luo Hongyuan is a perfect match]
He made a phone call.
Two minutes later, the trending search was removed.
Wen Muhan called Butler Zhao again and asked him to hire the most professional fitness team.
After hanging up the phone.
Wen Muchan looked at the live broadcast room which had already darkened and pushed his wheelchair into the bathroom.
.
Because it was the first day of filming the variety show, today's live broadcast ended at 7 o'clock, and everyone went back to their rooms to rest early.
Yan Su and her two children sat in the rocking chair.
Dandan and Guaibao opened the calculator on their mobile phones and counted how much money they had earned that day.
Yan Su ate ice cream and watched short videos.
Suddenly, someone sent her a message.
When Yan Su opened WeChat, her heartbeat quickened.
Walking Trillion Dollar Bill: Susu, do you have time now? I've been feeling unwell these past couple of days and I'd like to see you for a handshake to heal me.
[Walking Trillion Dollars: I'm currently staying in a guesthouse very close to Taohua Village.]
It was the young master who sent her a WeChat message.
Before Yan Su could react, her hands had already found the picture that the young master had sent by mistake today.
The water drops that rolled down from the chest to the abdomen...
Yan Su quickly closed the picture.
She clicked on the edit box, ready to reject the young master.
Alas, she’d better not meet the young master recently, as she was afraid that her heart couldn’t bear it.
She had edited half of her words when new messages came in.
[Walking Trillion Dollars: Treatment costs increased to 500,000 per handshake.]
Yan Su widened her eyes.
Ha, half a million?! She immediately deleted the edited content.
[Okay, young master, I'll be there right away.]
…
About ten minutes later.
Yan Su appeared in front of the luxurious suite on the top floor of the B&B.
There were six bodyguards standing at the door.
Seeing her coming, one of the bodyguards took out the door card and opened the door with a "beep".
Yan Su went in and closed the door.
However, she felt something was wrong as soon as she walked into the room. Why was the light so hazy?
Behind me came the sound of a wheelchair sliding across the floor.
Yan Su turned around and her eyelids twitched.
"Susu, you're here."
Wen Muchan pushed the wheelchair and stopped when he was only two steps away from Yan Su.
Yan Su lowered her head and looked at him.
The young master must have just finished taking a bath.
His hair was still dripping with water, and there was a faint fragrance coming from his body, which should be the smell of shower gel. The smell made people relax involuntarily.
Yan Su's gaze slightly lowered.
The young master was wearing a dark grey bathrobe, which was loose on his body and had a wide-open neckline, exposing almost his entire chest.
The light in the room was dim, shining on the young master, making him look very charming.
Yan Su stared at his chest, her heartbeat starting to beat "boom boom boom" again, each beat louder than the last.
"Susu, I'm sorry," Wen Muchan said, his voice low and hoarse, full of humility, "I just got out of the shower and haven't had time to get dressed yet."
He raised his hand and slowly adjusted his bathrobe.
Seeing the young master's naked chest about to be covered by the bathrobe, Yan Su subconsciously said: "Don't block it, it looks better when it's exposed... cough... cough..."
Yan Su immediately covered her mouth.
Damn it, what are you talking about?!
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