The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

Chapter 1060 Fireman vs Cartoonist 3

Wei Chengze frowned and said in a disdainful tone: "Isn't it just a broken company? Why don't you just resign and come to work in my company?"

His voice paused, and he smiled slightly, "How about being my assistant? The starting salary is 50,000 yuan a month. Isn't it more than what you make when you work hard and stay up late every day to draw comics?"

"No." Lin Zhi'an whispered, hanging her furry head and pinching the habit with her thin fingertips, "I'm not good at dealing with people."

Lin Zhi'an has a problem.

 I blush and become nervous when talking to strangers.

It took Wei Chengze a long time to get to know her. If it hadn't been for the heavy snowfall last year, he would have driven the feverish Lin Zhi'an to the hospital in a hurry, paid the bills and administered intravenous drips, and stayed with her all the time. It will take a long time to pry open the strong turtle shell outside Lin Zhi'an.

 The golden crow slowly hangs to the west, and there is a lot of traffic.

 A traffic light intersection.

Wei Chengze braked to a stop, lowered the window, looked at the SUV next to him, and took the initiative to speak: "Uncle."

The sound of wind came in, and at the same time there was a man's muffled hmm.

　　It seems to be faintly overflowing from the chest, very vague.

Ling Zhian sat in the back, her eyelashes trembling.

"What a coincidence, where are you going?" Wei Chengze greeted him familiarly, holding half of his arm on the car window, "I'm taking my girlfriend out to eat together, brother and uncle, are you coming?"

The voice came in along the wind. It was a very textured voice, mellow yet clear.

 Sweeps over the heart's apex.

 The tone is casual and ordinary.

 “Last time?”

Lin Zhi'an suddenly clenched her fingertips and raised her eyes.

Wei Chengze's expression remained unchanged: "I managed to catch him with great difficulty. How about a favor from my uncle? I'm treating you."

The other party muttered and refused: "I have something to do today, let's wait for another day."

 “Okay.” Wei Chengze agreed readily. The two of them only spoke a few words on the road, and drove off as soon as the traffic light passed.

"Was that your uncle just now?" Lin Zhi'an's voice was a little soft, and her fingertips were clenched and turned white.

"Um."

“What does your uncle... do?”

"Board games." Wei Chengze laughed, "Do you know how to play board games? My uncle has opened a board game store. If you want to play, I will take you to play."

 My heart, which had been suspended just now, was beating loudly.

 Suddenly fell to the bottom again.

I actually broke out in sweat.

"No need." Lin Zhi'an whispered, "I don't want to meet strangers."

 It was just a somewhat familiar, even vague, voice.

 Has she gone crazy lately?

 The clouds in the sky gather and disperse.

 SUV and Lamborghini are completely opposite.

Zhou Shu was sitting in the SUV. He had just answered the phone and said with a calm expression: "You didn't say it was a reception."

“Yang Qian is your college classmate, and you are not happy to ask you to pick someone up at the airport? Otherwise, what would you do?”

The voice on the other side of the phone was filled with anger: "I've been guarding your shabby board game store all day long! Even if I introduce you to a job and make you the manager, you won't go. You're a third-year man. Zhou Shu, what kind of fame are you going to make? Maybe you still want to go back to the fire department—"

"I'll go." A faintly impatient voice interrupted the stiff middle-aged male voice on the phone. Zhou Shu frowned and looked a little angry.

But the pair of eyes reflected in the car mirror were as dark and calm and sharp as still water, and all the stormy waves seemed to be extinguished in them.

Zhou Shu glanced at his watch: "Twenty minutes, I will bring you and my mother here."

The other party said: "Have a good attitude and don't keep a straight face all day long."