Married can split room

Chapter 7 Chen Youzhou, you promised to work for me for the rest of your life.
Big hot spring foot bath, this is a place that serious people like Chen Youzhou never take the initiative to set foot in. Even if they pass by by chance, they don't even look at it.

"Auntie, please be gentle..." Chen Youzhou lay on his side and let the girl named Qiu Yue pinch his feet.

Not to mention, Miss Qiuyue's technique was quite formal. She rubbed Chen Youzhou's feet for a long time, even rubbing away the dead skin that had been suffocated for many years.

"Brother, I'm only twenty this year, and I'm the youngest girl in the whole store." Qiuyue was very disappointed, she has already served so considerately, why is this customer still not satisfied.

Chen Youzhou was dumbfounded on the spot. Which shop owned by a second-rate guy hired this person? Is there anyone coming to this shop?
Zhang Zhaohe, who was closing his eyes and concentrating next to him, exhaled a sigh of relief and praised, "Chunhua, it seems that your technique has improved again after a few days. It is much more comfortable than the last time."

It turned out to be a foot bath shop opened by Zhang Zhaohe. No wonder the business was so bleak and the service was so formal.

"Boss..." Zhang Zhaohe was stunned by the girl named Chunhua, "I am Xia Niang, and this is the name you gave me."

Zhang Zhaohe opened his eyes in a trance, embarrassed in his heart but said elegantly on the surface, "It's Xia Niang. I heard that you were the top seller last month, and you also took away the most special number 9527 from our store!"

Chen Youzhou wanted to laugh, but found that Miss Qiuyue, who was rubbing her feet, had stopped moving. He asked, "Miss Qiuyue, keep moving!"

Qiuyue started to move again, with a lot more force on her hands, rubbing Chen Youzhou's feet hard.

She cried, "Boss, I am 9527."

Chen Youzhou looked sideways, and Zhang Zhaohe also looked over. The two of them stared at each other with big eyes and smiled meaningfully. They were brothers who saved each other's lives. One look could tell what was in their hearts.

Zhang Zhaohe, a carefree rich second generation, suffered from facial blindness again.

"This is your property? Why didn't I know?" Chen Youzhou asked.

"Of course you don't know if you don't attend the party. Every time after everyone has eaten and drunk, they want to find a place to lie down, so I couldn't help but open a foot bath shop. Don't worry, the girls are very formal."

Chen Youzhou understood Zhang Zhaohe's words well. This guy always likes to make elegant and refined rules.

In this foot bath shop, the youngest girls look like old aunts. It is not difficult to tell that this shop definitely does not sell services.

"Let's talk about IU." Chen Youzhou turned the topic to the reason why Zhang Zhaohe asked him to come over.

"I have been eliminated from IU. Lao An, Drunkard, and Siyanjing have also been separated. Sequoia and Penguin talked to me once and wanted to pay me to leave." Although Zhang Zhaohe is a casual person, he can I still understand right and wrong.

Chen Youzhou initially strongly resisted capital injection. He had seen several cases of thriving game studios.

As long as capital comes, the game ecology will change, sucking the blood of players.

When the player's blood is sucked dry, the game will come to an end, and the game studio will be abandoned.

"Then you can leave." Chen Youzhou said.

"They asked someone to do an evaluation. The potential market for "Otaku's Love Life" is huge. They are ready to improve it and put it on the shelves. As soon as this game becomes popular, IU will launch it immediately. If I can wait until it is launched, I can get a lot more money!"

Chen Youzhou is very clear about the nature of capital. For those who really make games, their standard of value is the praise of gamers.

The only measure of capital is bad money.

"You're awake now."

"No, this is what you said to me at the beginning. I didn't listen at the beginning, but I didn't expect that it would all come true now." Zhang Zhaohe turned over, sat up and looked at Chen Youzhou, "What should we do now?"

"Me?" Chen Youzhou smiled secretly, "I don't care anymore."

"Come on, if you don't have the game, what else can you do?"

This was indeed the case with Chen Youzhou in the past. He only had work and no life.

"So, I'm getting married." Chen Youzhou suddenly felt a little relieved. He lost his ideal of gaming and found his heart instead.

"You? Don't be ridiculous..." Zhang Zhaohe didn't believe it at all. A man like him who has no shortage of girls is not married yet. How could Chen Youzhou possibly get married? "Sometimes I even suspect that you are not interested in women. How could you get married?"

"I feel so too."

When Chen Youzhou thought back, he felt that he was a little lucky. If it hadn't been for Tao Fushu, he might have returned to the countryside and died drunkenly all day long.

The person who runs away from his ideals has a dead heart.

Chen Youzhou smiled knowingly, "She is a female teacher, she babbles sometimes very loudly, and always tells me the truth, sometimes I don't understand, she..."

This night Chen Youzhou stayed away from home.

He and Zhang Zhaohe did not talk about work, but instead talked about a girl named Fu Shu.

Zhang Zhaohe felt sad. He could feel it most. After losing his job, Chen Youzhou found a vacancy in his heart.

We chatted about girls, long hair and big eyes until late at night, when Chen Youzhou fell asleep.

Zhang Zhaohe cried, "Chen Youzhou, you promised to work for me for the rest of your life."

"..."

At noon the next day, it was the weekend, and Chen Youzhou returned to the rental house yawning. He had a stiff neck.

Chen Youzhou walked to the living room and found Tao Fushu nesting on the sofa watching a teaching projection of video clips. Neither of them disturbed each other.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Tao Fulu asked casually, but his eyes were still looking at the projection.

"Not so good." Chen Youzhou poured himself a glass of water and prepared to go back to the bedroom to take a nap.

"Drinking?"

"a little."

"We talked until late, right?"

"Friends are too enthusiastic..." Chen You felt a little happy thinking about the long conversation last night on Monday.

He and Zhang Zhaohe are both brothers and rivals.

When he heard that he was getting married, Zhang Zhaohe actually collapsed. He lamented that the girls who liked him were different every night, but there was no one who wanted to marry him.

Drinking, chatting late, having enthusiastic friends, staying up all night...

When these keywords are combined together, it is difficult not to make people think of something.

"Although we are having a fake marriage, we have officially obtained the certificate. If you are found to be living and drinking, it will affect the housing allocation review..."

Tao Fushu said in a calm tone, fearing that Chen Youzhou would feel constrained, so he explained, "When the house is divided, you can do whatever you want."

Chen Youzhou didn't know what "anything" meant by a woman. After saying "oh", he went back to the room.

"Oh? Is he just oh?" Tao Fushu muttered, sighed secretly, threw aside the room allocation review plan in his hand, and looked a little wrong.

After receiving the certificate, Tao Fushu's mentality towards Chen Youzhou changed slightly, whether in name or secretly.

She was a little concerned about Chen Youzhou.

He got up from the sofa, took some black tea, put cassia seeds and poria cocos in it, made a cup of tea, and took the room allocation review plan in his hand.

Tao Fushu knocked on Chen Youzhou's door and whispered softly, "Senior, did Fa Gao escape into your room?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)