Don't get married if you're reborn.

Chapter 206 Drinks on the Roof

After the filming, Zeng Wenjie and Qin Yixuan were both hungry.

Zeng Wenjie said, "Senior sister, I will settle your salary for today based on the price of a flat model, a total of 1,200 yuan."

The price he offered Feng Xiao was fifteen hundred.

Qin Yixuan took it generously, raised the money in his hand, and said with a smile: "Thank you, boss! I made some money today, I'll treat you to a meal later."

Zeng Wenjie then bowed and smiled, "Then I'll have to trouble you to pay for it, Senior Sister."

Qin Yixuan held the money close to his heart and said expectantly, "Junior brother, when the photos are finished, can you send them to me?"

Zeng Wenjie nodded and said, "Of course I will send it to you."

Qin Yixuan was very satisfied. The quality of these photos was very high, especially the set of black style photos. If he took them to the photography club, he would definitely make everyone envious.

At that time, you can even choose a few photos to make posters and hang them in the photography club’s activity room. It’s so exciting just thinking about it!

Zeng Wenjie was of course also happy that Qin Yixuan helped him with publicity for free. Right now, the sales of Malenia were still not picking up, so the more the better.

"Go change your clothes, and then we'll have dinner." Zeng Wenjie said.

"Okay!" Qin Yixuan jumped into the bathroom to change clothes.

Zeng Wenjie called Feng Xiao, and the person on the other end immediately said to him in a sarcastic tone, "Hey, what are you calling for? Didn't you do anything you were supposed to do with the new model?"

Zeng Wenjie asked, "How's the situation over there?"

Feng Xiao said calmly, "College students are all pretty stupid, you know that! But they do have some skills, so they're barely usable."

Zeng Wenjie smiled and said, "That's good. Just give them more cakes to eat."

Feng Xiao snorted twice and said nothing.

Zeng Wenjie lowered his voice and said, "I gave you twelve hundred, not as much as you did."

Feng Xiao laughed and said, "It's none of my business. How much you give is up to you! Hang up, I'm going to get busy now."

Then, Zeng Wenjie heard the sound of keyboard typing coming from the other side, which obviously meant that the first day of work was quite busy.

It would seem very petty if women were to pull each other down, but it would be very pleasing for a man to pull two women down.

What we want is a unique treatment, even if the difference in treatment is very small.

Look, even the highly accomplished Mrs. Feng was in a good mood.

Zeng Wenjie was still planning to wait for Qin Yixuan to change her clothes and go out to eat together, but before she came out, Mu Qingyang called.

"I want to go buy something. If you are not busy, can you accompany me?" Mu Qingyang said softly.

"Okay, I've just finished my work, let's do it now!" Zeng Wenjie said happily.

Mu Qingyang said: "Okay, then now!"

Zeng Wenjie hung up the phone and said to Qin Yixuan, who was still changing clothes in the bathroom, "Senior sister, I have something to do and I'll leave first. Let's have this meal another day! The room card is in the slot. Do you want to check out now or stay for another day? It's up to you."

Qin Yixuan had just put on his clothes and was about to come out when he heard the sound of a door closing with a bang.

When she opened the door and came out, Zeng Wenjie was gone, and there was only a faint smell of cigarette smoke in the room.

"Damn, Pigeon King!"

Qin Yixuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, then she glanced around the luxurious hotel suite and a smile appeared on her face.

"Then let's stay for a day! I'm a senior now, so it doesn't matter whether I go back to the dormitory or not." Qin Yixuan happily threw himself onto the soft and comfortable big bed and rolled around.

Zeng Wenjie drove his Audi to pick up Mu Qingyang.

From a distance, Mu Qingyang was seen walking out of the school gate and directly to the side of a BMW. She reached out and took two bottles of drinks from the roof. Then, she left ten yuan on the windshield and walked away.

The driver in the car was originally very happy, but after seeing Mu Qingyang throw down the money, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he stuck his head out and said, "I'm not selling drinks!"

Mu Qingyang asked innocently, "Then why did you put the drinks on the roof of the car?"

Just at this time, Zeng Wenjie's A8 slowly pulled up to the side of the road, and Mu Qingyang happily opened the door and got in.

The driver wanted to say something, but when he saw that Mu Qingyang was driving a black A8 with a very imposing aura, he immediately became intimidated and retreated back into the car.

"Have a drink!" Mu Qingyang handed a bottle of drink to Zeng Wenjie and said.

Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but laugh and say, "Xiao Mu, do you know what it means when people put drinks on the roof of a car?"

Mu Qingyang was stunned for a moment, then said, "Isn't it because there's no store, so you use the car to set up a stall locally?"

Zeng Wenjie laughed and said, "That car is a BMW after all. Do you think it's crazy for someone to set up a street vendor selling drinks?"

Mu Qingyang asked in confusion: "Why is that?!"

Zeng Wenjie shook his head and said, "It's actually a form of transaction. If the price of a drink is increased by a hundred times, it represents its true price. The girl who took the drink is equivalent to accepting the price and is willing to go out with the car owner to get a room."

"..."

Mu Qingyang was stunned as he held the pulse, his face quickly flushed. He hesitated for a long time before saying, "I... I always thought they were selling drinks! Ah... I should have run to the store and bought some earlier."

Zeng Wenjie said, "It's okay. Xiao Mu, you are a messenger of justice. You have dealt a heavy blow to the arrogance of these prostitutes!"

Mu Qingyang was extremely embarrassed and dug his toes into the soles of his shoes.

Zeng Wenjie drove the car to the parking lot of the trade center, stopped the car, and said to Mu Qingyang, "Get out."

After Mu Qingyang unbuckled his seat belt, he was still a little dazed, with his mind filled with the pulsation of four hundred yuan.

Zeng Wenjie smiled, ignored her and walked forward.

Mu Qingyang really followed quickly, then stretched out his index finger and poked the back of his shaking hand...

Zeng Wenjie took her hand and said, "The wick in the lighter is almost burnt out. We need to go get a new one. How about we eat at the hot pot restaurant next door? Shancheng Old Hot Pot, the taste is very good!"

Mu Qingyang nodded and said, "Okay!"

When a man asks a woman out for dinner, he can actually easily get some clues from the woman's choices.

A girl who is willing to accompany you to eat hot pot must have a good relationship with you and she has no psychological burden, because hot pot can make people sweat, cry, or even have a runny nose due to the spiciness, and it can also ruin their makeup.

If you only want to eat Western food or stir-fried dishes, you will have to think about it carefully.

Of course, not everything is 100% certain, it depends on the situation.

As expected, Mu Qingyang's face turned red from the spiciness and sweat was pouring down his face, but he still stuck his chopsticks into the red soup pot and kept scooping out the tripe, showing off all the time.

Zeng Wenjie admired Mu Qingyang's eating habits and couldn't help but smile happily.

Only a man who has been severely toyed with by a green tea girl and experienced all kinds of brokenness from her can truly feel how beautiful Xiao Mu is.

Not only is her appearance as beautiful as a fairy, but her personality and heart are also as good as a fairy!

The last piece of tripe was rinsed out.

Mu Qingyang was stunned for a while, as if he was having a psychological struggle.

After a moment, she slowly put it into Zeng Wenjie's oil dish.

(End of this chapter)