MTL - Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan-Chapter 44 Maybe you are more pleasing to the eye

  Chapter 44 may look more pleasing to you

   "That's it?" On the other end, Zhou Chi was a little dazed when he saw that she ended the call without hesitation.

  He couldn't understand the "resort project" and "Plot No. 3" that Shen Yu said, but he felt that this little girl was cheating people. Seeing that the fish were about to take the bait, but she gave up halfway?

  Shen Wei exited the voice-changing software, turned off the phone, took out the encrypted phone card and threw it to him: "Keep it, and use it next time."

   "Then if the other party calls, should I answer it or not?"

   "Can you still call?" Shen Yu's eyes showed curiosity, "Isn't it encrypted?"

   "Encryption only hides the middle four digits and the attribution of the number. It cannot be entered on other mobile phones, but it can be called back directly."

  Shen Wei: "Then turn off the phone."

  Zhou Chi: "..."

   "Drink water?" she asked.

   "Coconut juice, thank you."

  Shen Hou went to the kitchen to get two bottles, walked back to the computer, gave one bottle to him, and kept the other bottle for himself.

   "You're welcome."

   "As a lifesaver, do you have the nerve to let me be polite?"

   Zhou Chi choked.

  Shen Yu commanded him: "If you have time, get me a copy of Hengyi Group's information, and don't want to find it online."

   "Then what do you want?"

   "Privately."

Well…

  Zhou Chi swallowed, and asked her, "For example?"

   "Yi Hong's family relationship, it's best to specify several lovers and who they are; or the company's investment decisions in the second half of the year, especially the large orders of hundreds of millions..."

   If she remembers correctly, the investment that crushed Yi Hong in her previous life was almost finalized at this time.

   And Shen Qian happened to be in Beihai...

  She doesn't like to make unfounded guesses, but she doesn't believe in coincidences either.

   "Really want to investigate?" Zhou Chi was stunned.

   "Do I look like I'm joking?"

   "Let me, an internet-addicted teenager, work as a private detective?!" His eyes widened.

  Shen Wei didn't intend to embarrass him at first, but said: "As much as you can check."

   "Say it earlier..." He was taken aback, "But, what do you want to do?" Even the voice-changing software was used, making it mysterious.

   "Big deal."

   "What's the big deal?"

   Taking a deep look at him, the girl's Qingli face burst into a smile, "Are you sure you want to know?"

   Zhou Chi met her smiling gaze, his heart shuddered, his movements were faster than his thoughts to react first, and he shook his head frantically.

   "Oh." Shen Yu said lightly, "However, it's better that you know something."

"Why?"

   "Convenient for what you are going to do next."

  Shen Wei described to him the game between the two real estate companies behind the Beihai No. 3 plot dispute in as concise a language as possible. As for why he helped Yi Hong deal with Shen Qian, he didn't mention a word.

   Fortunately, Zhou Chi didn't ask too much.

   One thing though, he wanted to figure out—

   "Why me?" The boy's eyes were pure black, focused and stubborn, and he put all his previous doubts into this question.

  Shen Yu pondered for a while, "...Maybe, you are more pleasing to the eye."

   Zhou Chi actually believed it, after all, he has a handsome face.

  If a week ago, someone said that he was cheated, hit by a car, and allowed a strange girl to come and go in and out of the room at will, Zhou Chi might call her a psychopath.

  But now, the facts are in front of him, and he is slapped in the face.

   Zhou Chi himself finds it incredible how he accepts and tolerates certain people and things.

  For example, he broke up with Feng Shuangshuang now; for another example, he allowed Shen Yu to break into his life.

   "Throw it away." Shen Wei handed him the empty packing box.

   Zhou Chi took it and threw it into the trash can.

   "Why didn't you see the paper draw?"

   Zhou Chi glanced over, "Maybe it's all used up."

  Shen Yu went straight to the head of the bed and opened the cabinet below, "There is one last one left, remember to buy it."

  She took it out, opened it, and handed one to Zhou Chi.

   "Thank you." He said while staring at the computer screen.

  Internet addiction boy, worthy of the name.

  Shen Wei saw that the matter was almost handled, so she took her bag and prepared to leave.

  Zhou Chi spotted it out of the corner of his eye, and immediately dropped the mouse, "Are you in a hurry?"

"how?"

   "That..." He rubbed his hands, "Shall I treat you to dinner?"

   A quarter of an hour later, the small noodle shop in the back alley of Bronze Street.

  Shen Wei stopped at the door and looked up at the signboard.

  Zhou Chi scratched his head, "This place is the closest, and the taste is pretty good. I'm a homeless person now, and I don't have much money, so I can only invite you to this kind of place, don't you mind?"

"do not mind."

   The two walked inside, the environment was really not that good, there was no air-conditioning in summer, only the fans were creaking.

   "What would you like to eat?"

   "The sign here is..." Zhou Chi was about to introduce one or two.

  Shen Wei: "Splash your hands with oil."

   "Huh? You know?"

"what do you know?"

   “The most famous here is Chaoshou.”

   "Really?" Shen Yu chuckled, "It seems that I have a good vision."

   "..."

   After lunch, Shen Wei left Bronze Street.

   Zhou Chi was not idle either. He went home and changed his clothes before going out to look for a job.

  No matter what, life is still going on, and if he wants to survive, money is indispensable.

   "Seeing that you look good, you should be fine as a waiter."

   "Waiter?" Zhou Chi frowned, "What exactly do you want to do?"

   "I'll be in charge of delivering wine on the premises."

   "The salary..."

   "Don't worry about this, we at Ye Paris never treat our employees badly."

  (end of this chapter)