"Okay, there's a milk tea shop up ahead, let's go in."

Upon learning that Li Daoyuan agreed to let her treat him to milk tea, Luo Qingyu was so excited that she danced with joy and immediately pulled him to a milk tea shop in front.

"I don't know what you like to eat, Brother Li, so you should order it yourself."

"Then give me a large cup of red bean milk tea, with ice!"

Looking at the milk tea menu in front of him, Li Daoyuan found a slightly cheaper red bean milk tea.

"Boss, a large cup of iced red bean milk tea and a glass of lemonade!"

Luo Qingyu said this and took out the little money he had.

Although two cups of milk tea cost me fifteen yuan, which was equivalent to my food expenses for three days.

But this was a treat for Li Daoyuan, so even though she felt a little heartbroken, she paid for it readily.

A few minutes later, the two of them walked out of the milk tea shop, drinking milk tea, talking and laughing.

"By the way, Qingyu, it's not a big deal for you to work several part-time jobs. Have you ever thought about finding a formal job?"

Li Daoyuan was somewhat touched when he heard that Luo Qingyu had to distribute flyers, hire waiters in the restaurant, and sometimes even give people extra lessons.

Li Daoyuan wanted to help this girl who was working so hard.

Of course, my goal is to keep her firmly in my hands.

"Work?"

"I also want to find a job, but I only have a high school education, so I can't get into many companies. Plus, plus..." Luo Qingyu didn't continue.

She really wanted to say that because of her acceptable looks, some low-level executives in poor companies wanted to take advantage of her.

She couldn't stand all this, and would rather do odd jobs than work for a shady company.

"How about this, I plan to open a milk tea shop, and I want you to help me manage it. I wonder if you are willing."

Opening a store and tying up Luo Qingyu was the idea that Li Daoyuan came up with just now.

This can also prevent Luo Qingyu from being displaced and running around.

“Let me manage it?”

When Luo Qingyu heard this, the first thing he thought of was that Li Daoyuan must have opened this milk tea shop for him.

She is no longer that naive little girl. Although she is timid and shy, she has been working in society for many years. She still understands what is going on.

But why did I feel secretly happy in my heart?

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent."

"Oh, it's getting late now. I'll take you home first. We'll meet here tomorrow morning. I'll take you to see the new milk tea shop."

…

Looking at Li Dao's receding back, Luo Qingyu had a lot of thoughts.

Let you manage a milk tea shop by yourself?

I have no experience at all, let alone whether I am capable of doing the job.

If it is well managed, there will be no problem.

If the business is not managed properly, it would be a waste of Brother Li’s hard work.

However, today was the first time I met Brother Li. Why was he so nice to me?

With his status and position, there are so many women who are younger, prettier, more talented and capable than him, so what does he count for?

Is this what they call love at first sight?

"Luo Qingyu, what nonsense are you talking about? Think about it, why do you let others like you? You should stop dreaming like a toad and stop having such wishful thinking!"

Luo Qingyu shook his head, trying his best to clear these things from his mind.

It looks like tonight will be a sleepless night.

…

"Ding! Because of the host, the protagonist Luo Fan's sister Luo Qingyu has developed a crush on the host. The host plunders Luo Fan's 20 points of luck, and the host gains 2,000 villain points."

"The host currently has 840 luck points and 17,000 villain points."

Li Daoyuan, who was in the car, finally received a prompt from the system, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. His efforts for most of the day were finally not in vain.

"By the way, Ah Xiang, where is Luo Fan now?"

"Master, that kid was badly injured and is now in the hospital. Do you want me to send someone to deal with him?"

"No need. It's just a rat. It's easy for me to kill it."

"Since he's still in the hospital, send someone to add some information to make him feel uncomfortable. Also, let the police intervene in what happened in the underground garage last night and investigate what happened. By the way, check the kid's property to see where his property came from."

Although Li Daoyuan has already started planning to capture Luo Qingyu, he cannot let Luo Fan sit idle in the hospital.

As the protagonist, he should be in constant trouble. I am helping him to demonstrate the value of his existence.

"By the way, don't forget about the Guowu I mentioned earlier. Give him a big gift tonight."

…

Holy Light Hospital.

This is a private hospital and it is very good at treating trauma.

Zhang Qing brought the seriously injured Luo Fan here for a day of treatment.

Zhang Qing had only suffered some minor injuries, and after a day, he had basically recovered.

As for Luo Fan, in order to teach him a good lesson, Li Daoyuan's men did not hold back. He suffered serious injuries all over his body and was now lying in bed, unable to move.

Looking at his good friend, Zhang Qing was speechless.

Look at you kid, you insisted on pretending to be fine, trying to save face but ended up suffering, and even got yourself beaten up like this.

"Luo Fan, you should rest here for a while. I don't have enough money for medical treatment. I need to go back to ask my dad for some money."

Zhang Qing felt a little sad when he thought that the 100,000 yuan he paid was squandered like that. This was the money he had saved up in the past two years.

"It's just about money. I have plenty of it."

How could he have the nerve to ask for money when he had caused his good friend to get beaten? He immediately took out a bank card from his pocket and said, "There should be hundreds of thousands of dollars in this bank card. Use it to pay for the medical expenses first."

"Hundreds of thousands?"

"Dude, you had a high fever last night, and it's still there. You're talking nonsense here!"

Seeing Luo Fan’s serious expression, Zhang Qing couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

Hundreds of thousands, he himself doesn’t even have hundreds of thousands on him, so where did this silly boy Luo Fan get hundreds of thousands on him.

"Do I look like I'm joking? If you don't believe me, go ahead and swipe. If I lied to you, come back and scold me."

"Just wait for me, kid. If you dare to tease me, I will come back and beat you to death."

Although he thought that there was no way Luo Fan could have that much money in his card, Zhang Qing still went to the payment counter with the attitude of giving it a try.