Chapter 548: The Socially Afraid Student and His Overbearing CEO Boyfriend (2)
The socially anxious classmate and his overbearing boyfriend (Part 2)
"Song Ning, don't think you're awesome just because you're a college student. We clearly agreed that you should come here at 7pm every night. Where the hell are you now? Don't you want to make the money anymore?"
"No, no, I've already arrived and started sweeping. I saw someone in trouble and sent him to the hospital..."
"Are you there? College students are so awesome! You lied so easily. Are you bullying me, an old man who can't see because of my age? You even sent someone to the hospital. How can you still be willing to help others when you are so poor? Don't be so funny. I don't care. Anyway, you didn't do the job today, so you will be deducted from your salary!"
"I can do it, don't hold it, I..."
"You, you, you, what do you mean? I said you have to deduct it, and the job is not finished yet, don't forget it, and I better not catch you again tomorrow!"
After finishing his scolding, the old man walked away arrogantly with a slight smell of alcohol on him.
Song Ning hid behind a tree with his head down, his eyes fixed on the big broom for a long time before he bent down and reached out to pick it up.
"I clearly didn't say I would be charged. I will finish the scan..."
The broom swept across the ground, and the sound floated gently in the air.
"I've already swept half of it, I've already swept half of it..."
The swept ground is clean because the garbage is taken away by the broom.
"I don't know how he is, I hope he's okay."
The gradually silent figure walked farther and farther away, out of tune with the noisy city.
Song Ning hurried back to the dormitory as the curfew was approaching. When he opened the door, he heard a commotion inside.
"Don't blame me, baby. These animals only think about playing games every day and won't listen to my advice. It's so late, you should go to bed quickly. Don't miss your beauty sleep or you won't be beautiful by then."
"Hey, I'm not saying you're not pretty. I'm just worried that you won't sleep well and your skin will get worse. Wouldn't that be a huge loss for my baby? Ok, ok, ok, mua, give me a kiss and go to sleep. Good night."
"I say, Third Brother, your relationship is really disgusting. You keep calling me 'babe' all the time. Are you done for? Come online quickly. You're the only one missing from our group. Are you coming to fight?"
"Come on, come on, you have to come. It's so hard to coax her to sleep."
"Fuck! Is this support an idiot? I can't follow your mother's jungler when I shoot a big shot. Is the jungler your father or your mother? Does he have a basket in his head?"
"Okay, stop fighting your broken king. We need you to fight for tiles. Hurry up and log in."
"Okay, okay, I'll be right there. Wait for me to make the six-point shot."
Song Ning's heart tightened when he heard the noise. He closed the door, lowered his head and walked straight to his closet. He quickly took out a set of clothes and went to the bathroom on the balcony.
The man who had just said the six-point shot suddenly looked at him with disdain, and waited until Song Ning entered the bathroom before he pouted and spoke.
"Why does this shady guy always come back late at night recently? And he smells terrible. Could it be that he has no money to eat and goes to the trash can to rummage through garbage every day?"
A tinfoil-cured girl came over from the next room, and she squinted her eyes, revealing a bit of vulgarity.
"It's hard to say. Maybe some big lady took a fancy to him at such a late hour. Isn't it said that some older ladies like this? It makes money very quickly."
As soon as he finished speaking, the others burst into laughter.
"Him? With his physique, even if he offered himself to you, I don't think anyone would want him."
"That's right. Besides, if he could really make money, would he still go to the canteen on time every day to buy the two-dollar meal? I think he would go to the street to pick up rags and sell them for money."
The bathroom on the balcony had no soundproofing at all, not to mention that the people in the dormitory had no intention of covering up.
The running water wet his hair and flowed through Song Ning's closed eyes, slightly pushing open his thick bangs to reveal his straight nose.
Without the obstruction of heavy bangs and glasses, the water washed out Song Ning's elegant features.
He was not bad looking, with a straight nose, a small chin and thin lips. After the water flowed through, his unfocused eyes slowly opened. They were actually a pair of peach blossom eyes, and it seemed that as long as he curled the corners of his mouth, he would reveal a heart-stirring smile.
It’s a pity that no one can see it.
Song Ning knew nothing about his appearance. He listened to the discussion inside without changing his expression, but quietly defended himself in his heart.
He is not a rag picker, he has a serious part-time job.
I have earned money, but I don’t know if I can get it for next month’s living expenses, so I still have to be frugal.
What did the elder sister fancy? Did she mean that he was secretly dating an auntie and living off her like that guy? He didn't have that.
Also, he didn't always come back in the middle of the night. He used to come back at 11 o'clock. It was just that sometimes they were too noisy in the dormitory and smoked a lot, and he couldn't stand the smell of smoke, so he ran back to hide.
These thoughts came to mind one by one, but were quickly washed away by the water.
Song Ning lowered his head, dried his hair and walked out, becoming the taciturn person he used to be.
He knew that no one would care what he said or did.
"So, he was already retired, but his son-in-law got him this job, and he can still get more than 4,000 yuan a month?"
Lance sneered, and Lin Fubao trembled in confusion.
He clearly had more than 4,000 yuan, but he was only willing to give 400 yuan to Song Ning who had worked hard?
When Lance thought of what Lin Fubao said about Ningning being scolded and left, his eyes went dark again.
He took a deep breath, his calmness mixed with a brutality that was hard to ignore.
"I remember we have cooperated with the relevant departments before. Go and collect the evidence and report him to me."
Some people are not worthy of touching things they shouldn’t take!
Lin Fubao didn't know why Mr. Lan was so angry. He hesitated for a moment and then tried to persuade him carefully.
"Boss Lan, there is no problem with reporting this, but didn't you say that the classmate who helped you relied on this part-time job to earn a living? If we really report this person, then the classmate's living expenses..."
Lance looked at him like he was an idiot.
"Can't I find him a suitable part-time job?"
It seems so?
Lin Fubao reacted with a wry smile and touched his round belly.
"I'm sorry I forgot. I'll report it to him tomorrow morning!"
"Well, as soon as possible."
After Lance said this, his lips gradually turned pale.
Lin Fubao hurriedly advised him, "Mr. Lan, it's okay, don't worry about it. Even if you want to repay a favor, you have to take care of your body first. Otherwise, by then, let alone arranging a part-time job for the little classmate, you won't be able to get up when you go to see him."
Lance opened his eyelids to look at him, then closed them tightly.
Five years. How did he get through these five years?
Forget it.