Mysterious city

Seeing that the lights of Lin Group were still bright, Lin Zihan, who was sitting in the car, could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Since the lights are still on, it means that there is no power outage in Lin's building, and the safety and security facilities are still operating normally. This means that even if Jiang Zhe is trapped in it, he will definitely not be in much danger.

At least that's true on the surface.

Although Lin Zihan wanted Jiang Zhe to be embarrassed, so that it could be convenient to set off herself as a "magic soldier descending from the sky" to save Xiao Jiang from fire and water, but after all, she just hoped that Jiang Zhe would just be a little embarrassed. Lin Zihan didn't want him to really What's the trouble.

At the same time, a burst of pride surged in the little girl's heart.

After all, 80 to 90 percent of the residential areas and office buildings in Anshi have been completely without power. This level of heavy rain and strong winds is no joke.

Even if the circuit is not destroyed, most people will choose to cut off the power supply for safety reasons.

At the moment, everything in the Lin Group seemed to be normal. If it weren't still shrouded in thick black mist and continuous rain, one would almost suspect that this was just an ordinary night.

"As expected of the building built by my father, it certainly did not disgrace the old Lin family!"

Lin Zihan said excitedly, knowing that if Jian Xin hadn't carried out an almost remodeling and enhancement of the entire building later, I'm afraid this place wouldn't be much better than other places.

At the same time, Jiang Zhe didn't know how much effort that little girl Lin Zihan spent in order to "save" himself. He was still immersed in the illusion of empathy, "sharing joys and sorrows and adversities" with Wang Yan!

Moreover, it is a serious matter of prosperity and mutual prosperity and loss of both. The closest brothers in the world are nothing more than this.

After staying in the hospital for a while, Wang Yan sneaked out secretly, not even daring to say hello to the doctors and nurses, because he knew that his injuries were still far from being fully recovered.

So taking advantage of a dark and windy night, Wang Yan secretly "escaped".

During this period, Xia Yu paid for all the hospitalization expenses on his behalf, which made Wang Yan feel extremely guilty. This was also the reason why he was discharged from the hospital early without waiting for his injuries to recover.

Because Wang Yan clearly understands that even if Xia Yu's family situation is not as bad as his own, there are probably not many people in the entire Anshi who are worse off than him, but Xia Yu's situation is not any better than him after all. go.

Because of this, Wang Yan felt extremely tormented by having Xia Yu pay for her medical and hospitalization expenses.

After all, even if he only stayed in the hospital for one day and did nothing, the high hospitalization expenses were already an astronomical figure for Wang Yan.

Not to mention that he had to take a lot of medicine every day, plus nursing fees, etc. Every time he saw the long medical bill, Wang Yan would feel his world spinning, and the guilt and gratitude towards Xia Yu in his heart were already gone. To the point where it has nothing to add to it.

Wang Yan didn't know where Xia Yu got so much money, but he knew he had to repay the favor.

Therefore, after sneaking out of the hospital, Wang Yan did not immediately return to the campus of Anshi University. Instead, he found several part-time jobs in order to pay off the medical expenses Xia Yu had paid for him as soon as possible.

It was said to be a part-time job, but Wang Yan found three jobs at once, almost working shifts 24 hours a day, which was more tiring than working two formal jobs.

But despite the exhaustion, when Wang Yan calmed down and counted, he found that something seemed wrong.

You must know that the money he owes Xia Yu is not a small sum, but a "huge sum"!

Although he worked three jobs at the same time, the salary of any part-time job was pitiful.

Even if added together, it is still far from the astronomical figures on medical bills.

Calculating this way, he wouldn't even have to go to college. He could just sell himself to Xia Yu as a long-term worker to pay off the money.

Of course, Xia Yu may not be willing to let him be her long-term employee.

Therefore, Wang Yan understood that he must find a "high-paying career" as soon as possible to speed up the speed of making money.

But he is a mere student who has not even received a college diploma, is still in a third-rate university, and has no skills. How can he find a so-called "high-paying career"?

Why is he so thick-skinned?

By his "good figure" like ribs?

Wang Yan still has some self-awareness, and even a little excessive inferiority complex.

He understood that given his conditions, even if he were to "sell his ass", no one might be able to take him seriously, let alone find a serious job.

This undoubtedly made Wang Yan feel distressed, and Jiang Zhe also understood his mood at the moment.

Even without the blessing of this empathy illusion, Jiang Zhe, who has lost the care of his parents since he was a child, can definitely understand the panic caused by the feeling of being helpless.

Of course, Wang Yan is not without family, but his family can no longer provide him with any help at this moment.

Not to mention the meager salary, what made Wang Yan even more devastated was that his injuries, which he had not fully recovered from, became more and more serious as the three-point part-time job took a toll on his body.

After all, this kind of round-the-clock workaholic mode is not something that just anyone can bear, let alone Wang Yan, who has no energy at the end of the day.

When the situation was bad, he could not even eat three or even two meals a day, and could only survive on plain water and steamed buns.

If this continues, Wang Yan feels that his body will collapse before he can pay back the money he owes Xia Yu.

Not to mention too serious things by then, at least these injuries that have not fully recovered will definitely leave him with many difficult sequelae. He may have to take a step ahead of time before he can live to old age in good health.

Fortunately, there is always a road ahead. Just when Wang Yan felt hopeless, his life was bleak and on the verge of collapse, urban psoriasis - a small advertisement came to his aid.

Even if Wang Yan was beaten to death, he would not have thought that his "savior" would be this little guy.

After getting off a night shift, Wang Yan, dragging his tired body around like a zombie, suddenly found life in a small advertisement posted on the street wall.

It was a recruitment advertisement for a nightclub. Although the words on it were very small and the lighting was very dim, Wang Yan had to squint hard to get a clear picture.

But every time he read a line, his eyes would light up.

Wages are paid on a daily basis, and there are no academic or skill requirements. After all, we are only recruiting ordinary waiters, as long as they can keep their faces down and their bodies down.

This is simply a job tailor-made for Wang Yan. His figure?

What kind of figure is there for Wang Yan, who has lived in a poor mountainous area since he was a child and has no father to protect him?

This is the last thing he cares about. Of course, this is only true for the outer personality, but the inner personality is different.

For a personality, what is more important than money right now?

After seeing the daily salary, Wang Yan's eyes even shone.

The one-day salary is very suitable for college students like him. After all, most of the people who work in this kind of job are young people.

Only by letting young people work as waiters will those stubborn children from superior families feel more happy.

Because for them, nothing is more pleasurable than bullying their peers.

As long as you make these second-generation people happy, do you still have to worry about making no money?

As for whether those wage earners will be angry if they are bullied and quit working, there is no need to worry.

If you don't do it, there will be many people rushing to do it. You can't lose face but you still want to make money?

If you're unhappy, just get out. At worst, you won't be paid your salary. The bosses are happy to see this.

These bosses are very shrewd and have taken everything into consideration in order to make money.

But this doesn't matter to Wang Yan. After all, it's business, and everyone is willing to fight and others are willing to suffer.

You know, the bartender's one-day salary alone is much more than the three-point odd-job job he is currently doing combined!

Wang Yan, who thought he had discovered the "wealth code", couldn't think so much. He didn't care about his exhausted and unrecovered body. Wang Yan, who was going crazy with worry in order to make money, immediately followed the instructions on the small advertisement. The address rushed to the bar.

Although it was already midnight, it happened to be the peak time for customers in the bar.

As soon as he entered the bar, Wang Yan was blinded by the colorful stage lights.

The deafening music really had nothing to appreciate in Wang Yan's ears. On the contrary, it only made him feel extremely noisy.

Seeing the people on the stage swaying like crazy to the "dynamic music", Wang Yan couldn't help but retreat.

He couldn't figure out why these guys looked like that. After all, Wang Yan, who had lived in a poor mountainous area since he was a child, had never even watched TV. Where had he seen such a battle?

This undoubtedly made him feel very scared. At that moment, his mind was filled with only one thought, which was to escape from here as soon as possible.

But when he thought of Xia Yulai, Wang Yan felt a little reluctant to leave.

After all, it took a lot of effort to get such an opportunity to obtain a "high-paying career". How could he be willing to give up so easily?

But the current environment made Wang Yan feel like an alien. Everything here seemed so out of tune with him.

It's like there are two worlds with completely different styles of painting. Wang Yan belongs to the cartoon style, and everyone and everything present except him are all in the dark gothic style.

Isn't this like Tom Cat breaking into Batman's Gotham Town, wouldn't it make people feel incompatible?

However, just when Wang Yan felt in a dilemma, he suddenly bumped into someone's shoulder.