My life has subtitles

Chapter 92 Terrifying Combat Power
  The reason why Yang Chen knew Lin Ruoxi's secret was naturally because of the subtitle system.

The reading function in the subtitle system can not only read the psychological activities of the target, but also her memory and even her subconscious.

Of course, if a person has too many memories, he will not know where to start.

It is much simpler to find out the handle of the locked object through the analysis and judgment functions.

Yang Chen has actually known how to use these combined functions for a long time.

However, under normal circumstances, he rarely uses it on people.

It's not that he has high moral standards.

But he remembered a sentence: The human heart cannot withstand prying eyes!
  He would not use the subtitle system on people unless necessary.

Watching Lin Ruoxi leave in anger.

Resentful, angry, and helpless, Yang Chen said that you brought it all on yourself.

He couldn't figure it out.

Logically speaking, she can be considered a child of an aristocratic family, a child of the upper class. Her tutor and her own knowledge did not at least make her so mean and willful.

But the fact is that either the family was too doting on her and she developed a character of her own way.

Or it was influenced by other people.

No one can care about rebellion.

It's just a pity that such a beautiful two-dimensional girl is beautiful outside but ruined inside.

There is something to say.

Good girls, cherish them.

Bad girl, don't let it go.

Such a beautiful bad girl will probably cry for a long time if she is slapped.
  Well, find an opportunity to tell Mr. Lin about his favorite Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain jar [Guiguzi Down the Mountain]. I heard it was broken. I wonder who it is?
  It seems to be your granddaughter!
  Hahaha~
  Turning around, Yang Chen ignored Lin Ruoxi.

Walk towards Zhong Xiaowei.

The menu I just ordered is now being served one after another.

Zhong Xiaowei concentrated on cooking.

It was so satisfying to eat that I forgot all about myself and was extremely happy.

This is already the third meal.

That's right.

Not an ordinary small bowl.

It's that kind of stainless steel basin.

The kind you can wash your face and soak your feet.

Three bowls of rice?
  The average man has to take it for a month.

Not to mention others, Yang Chen was also dumbfounded, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Nowadays, there are many Internet celebrities and big eaters on the Internet.

Each one is very edible.

But I heard that some of them rely on editing.

Some rely on inducing vomiting.

Some of them just eat and spit out the food, making the audience think they are fools.

Really edible ones, I heard that several have left...

Seeing Zhong Xiaowei devouring the food, Yang Chen was really worried about sending him away: "Xiaowei, if you can't eat it, don't force it. From now on, you'll be responsible for your food. You can eat as much as you want."

"We don't miss this meal."

Hearing this, Zhong Xiaowei raised his head and smiled:
  "Mr. Yang, to be honest, I haven't had enough to eat since I was a child. My grandfather wouldn't let me eat that much, and I can't afford that much."

When Yang Chen heard this, he was happy.

"Then food should account for more than half of your monthly salary."

Zhong Xiaowei smiled again.

"That depends on how you eat it."

"To maintain basic physical fitness, food expenses should account for half of it."

"If you eat a little to be 30% or 40% full, food expenses will account for more than half."

"If you eat openly and you are seven to eight cents full every time, I think it should cost you two months' salary."

Zhong Xiaowei's salary is three to four thousand yuan a month.

Eating seven to eight cents full would cost seven to eight thousand yuan a month.

If you hit the top, you’ll need at least 10,000 yuan a month to start.

This is indeed a bit scary.

At this point, Zhong Xiaowei scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "But please don't worry, Mr. Yang. Although I am responsible for food and housing, I will not increase the burden on you."

"Just set a standard for me to eat."

"I will bear the excess food expenses myself."

This Zhong Xiaowei is really honest.

Hearing this, Yang Chen waved his hand vigorously, frowned and said: "No need!"

"You are open to eat." 　　　 "You can eat as much as you can."

"The food bill is mine."

“As long as we don’t waste food.”

joke.

Even if you make 10,000 a month.

It’s only 120,000 a year.

I can afford it.

Hearing this, Zhong Xiaowei stood up very moved and bowed deeply: "Mr. Yang, actually, when I'm full, I have strength and can use my best abilities."

Upon hearing this, Yang Chen's eyes lit up.

"Oh, how full were you when you saved me last time?"

Zhong Xiaowei opened his mouth and showed his big white teeth: "Under normal circumstances, it's only one to two percent. To maintain basic physical fitness, I don't dare to eat more, and I can't afford it."

"I rely on!"

Yang Chen immediately looked at Zhong Xiaowei like a monster.

When he was only one or two percent full, his kung fu was so terrifying.

If this is to the extreme, what's the point?
  I guess he can kill a tiger to death, right?

I drop a good boy.

This is really a treasure!

Well, if you have the chance, find a boxing gym, let him eat his fill, and test it again to see how terrifying and perverted this silly guy's fighting power is?
  ……

According to the plan.

After eating Liu Yifeng’s wedding banquet at noon, the students went to visit their alma mater together in the afternoon to miss and reminisce about the good four years of college.

3 pm.

The banquet is almost over.

After bidding farewell to today's protagonist, the groom Liu Yifeng, the students either took a taxi or drove themselves to Xingsha University of Technology.

Hotel entrance.

Zhong Xiaowei was already waiting in his Mercedes-Benz G.

Tangshan took the lead and jumped into the passenger seat.

Then there is Gu Xiaoman.

Then Yang Chen asked Qian Huifang to get in the car. She was the female classmate who married in the countryside and set up a street stall in Xingsha with her children after the divorce.

"Sorry, I won't go this afternoon."

Qian Huifang apologized and said, "I have to go back to take care of the children. In addition, I have to prepare ingredients for the night market stalls. I'm sorry."

Yang Chen expressed his understanding.

I just said that I have his phone number and if I have any difficulties, I can contact him at any time.

Qian Huifang said yes.

Then he took a taxi and left alone.

There is still one empty seat.

Yang Chen didn't call his classmates, but called their department chair, the cute and arrogant little old man Sun Jianguo.

However, the department head declined.

He said that Gao Lingsheng had invited him to take his car.

At this time, I saw a black Rolls-Royce Ghost slowly approaching, steadily in front of the Mercedes-Benz G.

Immediately, the cab door opened, and a professional driver wearing a white shirt, black trousers, tie, and white gloves got out.

The driver trotted to the right side of the car, opened the right door, held his hand on the roof of the car, bowed slightly, and respectfully asked Gao Lingsheng and others to get in the car.

The first person to get on the bus was Gao Lingsheng's female assistant.

Then there is the department chair.

Next is Gao Lingsheng.

The last person to get in the car and sit in the passenger seat was Gao Lingsheng's bodyguard.

A black man nearly two meters tall.

Wearing a tight black T-shirt.

Gray camouflage pants.

On his feet is a pair of special combat shoes similar to those worn by American soldiers.

The muscles all over his body are bulging.

The size is huge.

Like a black iron tower, it gives people a sense of oppression.

Comparing the two, Yang Chen's driver and bodyguard, at least in terms of appearance, sense of ceremony and professionalism, looks particularly shabby.

(End of this chapter)