"Well, there's a milk tea shop in front, let's go in."

Knowing that Li Daoyuan agreed to invite him to drink milk tea, Luo Qingyu danced with excitement, and immediately dragged him to a milk tea shop in front.

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

"Then bring me a big red bean milk tea with ice!"

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

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

Luo Qingyu said, and took out the few money on his own.

Although two cups of milk tea cost him fifteen yuan, which is equivalent to three days' meals.

But this was for Li Daoyuan to drink. Even if she felt a little heartache, she paid it happily.

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

"By the way, Qing Yu, it's not a problem for you to work a few part-time jobs. Haven't you thought about finding a formal job?"

Hearing that Luo Qingyu was going to hand out flyers again, put waiters in the restaurant, and sometimes make up for homework, Li Daoyuan was a little touched.

For such a desperate girl, Li Daoyuan wanted to help her.

Of course, his purpose is to keep her firmly in the palm of his hand.

"Work?"

"I also want to find a job, but I only have a high school degree, so many companies can't get in, plus, plus..." Luo Qingyu did not continue.

In fact, she really wanted to say that because of her appearance, the grassroots cadres of poor companies wanted to unspoken rules for themselves.

She couldn't take it anymore, she would rather go out to work part-time than go to work in that kind of company.

"Otherwise, I plan to open a milk tea shop, and I want to ask you to help me manage it. I don't know if you are willing or not."

Open a shop and tie Luo Qingyu up, this is what Li Daoyuan came up with just now.

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

"Let me manage?"

When Luo Qingyu heard this, the first thing that came to his mind was that Li Daoyuan, a milk tea shop, should have opened it for himself.

She wasn't that kind of a very simple little girl for a long time. Although she was timid and shy, she had been crawling and rolling in society for many years, and she still understood something.

However, how could there be some secret joy in his heart.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your agreement."

"So, it's not too early now. I'll take you home first. We'll see you here tomorrow morning. I'll take you to see the new milk tea shop."

...

Looking at Li Dao's distant back, Luo Qingyu thought a lot.

Let yourself manage a milk tea shop?

I don't have any experience at all, not just whether I can do it.

If the operation is good, naturally there is no problem.

If it is not managed properly, it will not live up to the hard work of Brother Li.

However, today is only the first time I see Big Brother Li, why is he so kind to me?

With his status and status, he is younger, more beautiful, more talented, and more capable than himself.

Is this what is called love at first sight?

"Luo Qingyu, what are you talking about, think about it, why do you make people like you? You still don't want to eat swan meat, don't sit on this kind of wishful thinking anymore!"

Luo Qingyu shook his head, trying to clear these things out of his mind as much as possible.

It looks like it must be a sleepless night tonight.

...

"Ding! Due to the host, the protagonist Luo Fan's sister Luo Qingyu has a favorable impression of the host. The host plundered Luo Fan by 20 points of luck, and the host gained 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 the prompt from the system, which made him finally relieved. After spending most of the day, it was not in vain.

"By the way, Axiang, that kid Luo Fan, where is he now?"

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

"No need. It's just a mouse, and I want to kill him with ease."

"Since he's still in the hospital, I'll send someone to give him some extra food to make him feel uncomfortable. In addition, let the police intervene in the incident in the underground garage last night, check what happened, and check the kid's property by the way. See where his fortune came from."

Although Li Daoyuan's side has already started the layout and is ready to take Luo Qingyu, he cannot let Luo Fan idle in the hospital.

As the protagonist, he should be in constant trouble, because he is helping him reflect the existence value of the protagonist.

"By the way, the one I mentioned earlier is over five, don't forget to give him a big gift in the evening."

...

Holy Light Hospital.

This is a private hospital, and it still has a very good set of treatment for trauma.

Zhang Qing took Luo Fan, who was seriously injured, for a day of treatment here.

Zhang Qing was only slightly injured, but a day later, he has basically recovered.

On the other hand, Luo Fan, in order to teach him a good lesson, Li Daoyuan's people did not keep his hands, and he suffered serious injuries all over his body. He was still lying on the bed at the moment, unable to move.

Looking at his good buddy, Zhang Qing was also speechless for a while.

You said that you kid, you have to pretend to be there if you are good, you want to save face and suffer, and you have been beaten like this.

"Luo Fan, you can rest here now, the medical bills are not enough, I will go back to my dad to get some."

Thinking of the 100,000 yuan that he had paid, so wasted, Zhang Qing still has some heartache. This is the money he has accumulated over the past two years.

"It's not about money, it's more about me."

The good buddy he killed was beaten, how could he be embarrassed to ask for his money? He immediately took out a bank card from his arms and said, "There should be hundreds of thousands in this bank card. You should use it to pay for the medical bills first."

"Hundreds of thousands?"

"Dude, you had a high fever last night, haven't you resolved yet, and you're talking nonsense here!"

Seeing Luo Fan's serious face, Zhang Qing couldn't help laughing.

Hundreds of thousands, he doesn't have hundreds of thousands on himself, Luo Fan, this silly boy, where did the hundreds of thousands come from.

"Does it look like I'm joking? If you don't believe me, feel free to brush. If I lied to you, feel free to come back and scold me."

"Wait for me, boy, if you dare to entertain me, I'll come back and beat you to death."

Although he felt that Luo Fan's card could not have that much money, Zhang Qing still took the attitude of trying and came to the payment port.

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