MTL - Accidentally Become the Belief of the Whole World-Chapter 115 Overlord (1)

Assistant Tang has absolute certainty in his heart. He is too aware of the shady little thoughts of the tyrant in front of him, and he also knows how to figure out his thoughts, and then use them and "guidance".

But to Assistant Tang's surprise, Shi Jingge suddenly reached out and closed the folder.

Assistant Tang frowned slightly.

The next second, Shi Jingge spoke.

The tone is light, half a smile is not a smile, "What should I do, do I still need you to teach me?"

Assistant Tang suddenly realized.

This is because he is too troublesome!

That's right, for a paranoid and arrogant creature like Shi Jingge, it's okay to send him in front of him with interest, so why do he need others to help him make suggestions? I am afraid that in his heart, this is a proper "teach him to do things", right?

Sure enough, it was still the egomaniac he was familiar with.

Assistant Tang lowered his eyes to cover up his disdain, and just smiled and slapped himself lightly, "Look at my mouth, how can I always say such unpleasant things?"

"It's a shame to be so grown-up, who can't even speak a word all day long, and always spends time to teach me when I need it."

"Fortunately, Mr. Shi doesn't despise me, corrects me everywhere, supports me, Mr. Shi is simply the noble person I'm destined for!"

Assistant Tang recited the poem with emotion, which made him choke up so much that he was moved.

Shi Jingge didn't say much, just nodded, "Indeed."

"It's pretty self-aware."

"Knowing how to be grateful is already stronger than some people."

"Keep it up."

Shi Jingge let out a long sigh, and the corners of Assistant Tang's lips twitched. Even though he had long been used to this person's arrogance, there was still a deep sense of disgust in his heart.

What is Jingge proud of at this time?

A good-for-nothing who was played with by others without noticing it was not lucky to have a good baby, maybe even he is not worthy to lift his shoes, what is the arrogance? Is the time scene song worthy of pride?

I really look forward to the moment when Shi Jingge knows the truth.

Being played with in the palm of the hand by someone I look down on all the time, I'm afraid it will make this egomaniac collapse on the spot, right?

Assistant Tang praised Shi Jingge with his mouth, but the malice in his heart sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain.

Finally, Shi Jingge waved his hand, indicating that Assistant Tang could go out.

Assistant Tang couldn't wish more, who would want to face Shi Jingge's pretentious face?

But Shi Jingge hadn't given him a definite answer, so Assistant Tang's pace of leaving became extremely slow.

Then, he heard the sound of the folder being opened again.

Assistant Tang raised his eyebrows, knowing that Shi Jingge couldn't wait, so he was elated.

And the next second, Shi Jingge suddenly stopped him.

"and many more."

Assistant Tang turned his head, and asked politely and doubtfully, "Mr. Shi?"

Shi Jingge looked at the photos in the folder quietly, with a very strange expression on his face, which seemed to be distasteful, but not necessarily so, and finally he said slowly: "He can't smile like that."

Assistant Tang: "?"

"The nose isn't straight enough, and the eyes aren't deep enough." Shi Jingge said suddenly after being silent for a while.

Assistant Tang: "???"

"Forget it," Shi Jingge frowned, "Let's just live."

"It's not impossible to make friends."

Assistant Tang could not hear the first two sentences, but he could understand the last sentence.

Playing with friends, who doesn't understand?

Assistant Tang cooperated and said, "Mr. Shi is wise."

Shit.

"Okay, don't talk about what you have or what you don't have from here," Shi Jingge showed a bit of disgust in his eyes, and then changed the subject, "Just this one?"

Assistant Tang was stunned. What do you mean by this one? How many more does Shi Jingge want?

"My friend, it's only interesting if there are more." Shi Jingge sighed calmly.

Assistant Tang suddenly realized, and the contempt in his heart increased a little.

Is this co-authoring an unsatisfactory scene song?

It's not enough to find one substitute, but also to find more than one, and to step on N boats at the same time?

What an egomaniac.

Don't do anything!

Assistant Tang was scornful in his heart, but with a very natural smile on his face, he confidently said to Shi Jingge, "No problem, I know what to do."

Shi Jingge was noncommittal, "You can go."

He really just wanted to make two friends. As for what Assistant Tang understood, did it have anything to do with him?

People, still can't think too much.

Especially when calculating others.

If you are not careful, you will lead yourself into the ditch.

This time, Assistant Tang left at a much more normal pace.

After leaving the door and entering his office, Assistant Tang turned on the computer, registered a private mailbox number, and sent an email. The email seemed to share an interesting trifle, but through a certain pattern, he could extract it from it. to a few words.

—[Mission completed, the fish took the bait. 】

After doing all this, Assistant Tang's mood suddenly became better. How could an arrogant, paranoid, brainless idiot like Shi Jingge have the ambition to get involved with Shi Shi?

Shishi belongs to that person forever.

Thinking of that person, Assistant Tang only felt that his whole body possessed innumerable powers.

**

Wan Yijiang was arranging the newly arrived flowers in the store, when he suddenly felt heart palpitations, his eyes turned black, and the flowers in his hands fell from his hands to the ground, at that moment, he almost leaned over directly.

Fortunately, at the time of crisis, a hand held him.

"What’s wrong with you?"

It's a male voice.

Wan Yijiang clutched his chest, trying to get away from the man's support, but he didn't have the strength.

He could only pant heavily, like a fish out of water, and he recovered after a while, reluctantly said: "It's just hypoglycemia, thank you."

Wan Yijiang's heart was beating very fast, he knew that he should go out to eat something at this time, but he was reluctant.

There was an accident at home, and my mother was still lying in the hospital, burning money every day. Wan Yijiang worked several jobs and wished he could work 24 hours a day. He kept 150 yuan in his hand as living expenses for this month. , Everything else was sent home.

Every time he earned a sum of money, he sent it home without hesitation, not keeping a penny for himself.

But this money, in the face of his current predicament, can only be said to be a drop in the bucket.

Wan Yijiang had no choice but to save some more from his own mouth, but he only left a total of 150 yuan for living expenses, which is an average of 5 yuan a day. What can he do? Eating instant noodles is a luxury.

Let's boil it, drink more water, go back to sleep, it will be fine in a while.

After all, he is still young, young people have good health and can survive.

Look, isn't he all right now?

While brainwashing himself, Wan Yijiang forced out a smile and asked, "My guest, what flowers do you need?"

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at the guest who had saved him. When he glanced over, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

The man has a very good face. He is wearing a dark blue suit with a tie of the same color. The workmanship is exquisite. Even if Wan Yijiang doesn't know anything about suits, he can tell at a glance that the suit is expensive.

The watch on the wrist is very gorgeous, with faint light shining like a diamond.

A standard successful person.

At this time, Wan Yijiang suddenly realized that he was so close to that person.

For a moment, Wan Yijiang was a little embarrassed.

The man frowned slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Wan Yijiang was somewhat relieved.

He doesn't want the man to ask something or persuade him, who doesn't know the truth? But he can't help it.

So I don't want to listen to those consolations.

Even if he knows those are good intentions.

"A few days ago, I had some conflicts with my mother." The man pursed his lips and spoke slowly. "She likes flowers very much. I want to send her a bouquet of flowers."

After a pause, the man said as if trying to cover up: "You know, no matter how unreasonable the elders are, they are still elders. As a junior, there is no need to be as knowledgeable as the elders."

"If you really get angry, it's still uncomfortable for those of us who are juniors."

Wan Yijiang couldn't help but feel a little funny, is this man explaining to him? Explain that he didn't intend to make his mother happy, but that he didn't care about the elders because of the "etiquette" of the younger generation?

Is it necessary to be so awkward?

Wan Yijiang didn't show it on the surface, but said considerately: "How about the carnations? The new ones arrived in the store today, and they are suitable flowers for my mother."

The man hesitated, "She won't like such flowers."

"She likes that kind of gorgeous and atmospheric flowers, like roses."

Wan Yijiang smiled and said, "How about the roses? We also have a new batch of roses in our shop today, they are very beautiful."

The man was silent for a while, with a strange expression on his face. Finally, he pursed his lips and said, "My father won't let me."

Wan Yijiang: "?"

"He said that he can only give roses to my mother, and no one else, including me." The man said a little aggrieved.

Wan Yijiang almost laughed out loud, in order to cover up, he had no choice but to turn his head and sighed: "Your parents must have a very good relationship."

"Hmm." The man replied in a low voice.

"What about lilies, tulips, and longevity flowers?" Wan Yijiang said again, "These are more suitable for mother."

The man hesitated.

"Or I'll make a bunch for you?" Wan Yijiang suggested.

The man glanced at him and nodded, "Then let's see your eyes."

"Don't worry," Wan Yijiang said with a smile, "My vision will definitely not disappoint you."

In the end, Wan Yijiang really proved his vision, and the man paid the money with great satisfaction.

Then he said: "Do you still accept the business of ordering and delivering flowers here?"

Wan Yijiang cheered up instantly. If it works, it will be a big deal, "Yes, yes, do you need it? In the long run, you can get a discount."

"Just this bouquet of flowers, one bouquet every day, and deliver it at ten o'clock in the morning. Let's send it for a month first."

"No problem! You can give us your address first, and we promise to deliver it on time tomorrow." Wan Yijiang repeatedly said, "Do you choose daily settlement, weekly settlement or monthly settlement? Or apply for a membership card? Our Membership cards also have activities."

The man nodded slightly, applied for a membership card, and recharged five thousand yuan, which immediately lifted Wan Yijiang's spirits.

Tonight, he can buy two more steamed buns for himself, even a pack of instant noodles!

The man wrote down the address, and wrote "when" in the signature.

It turns out that this man's surname is Shi.

This was Wan Yijiang's first reaction.

This man's handwriting is really beautiful.

This was Wan Yijiang's second reaction.

After everything was done, the man left with the flowers in his arms, but after a while, the man came back again.

"Sir?" Wan Yijiang was worried, this person will not regret it, do you want to return the card?

His instant noodles!

And at this moment, the man suddenly put a small box in front of Wan Yijiang, "Perhaps, you need this."

Wan Yijiang was taken aback.

That's half a jar of candy.

That little jar is very beautiful, and each candy in it is individually packaged, just looking at the packaging, it feels very high-end.

Wan Yijiang quickly waved his hand and refused.

"It's just because of your eyes." Mr. Shi turned his head and spoke in a hurry, "Don't get me wrong, I don't eat this stuff."

"My mother must have forgotten what my mother left in my car, and I'm too lazy to bring it to her."

"So be it."

The man left these four words and left in a hurry.

Wan Yijiang yelled anxiously behind him, but the man walked too fast, he couldn't catch up at all, and he couldn't leave the store alone, so he had to walk back with the jar in his arms.

He was already hungry, and he could bear it when he didn't see candy. The food was right at hand, and every glance was a huge temptation for him. How could he bear it?

Wan Yijiang took a piece of candy and put it into his mouth, the sweetness spread in his mouth, he almost shed tears.

He suddenly remembered that he had just told that Mr. Shi that he had hypoglycemia.

Maybe that's why the gentleman gave him candy.

Wan Yijiang pinched his palm.

It's decided. From now on, I will always arrange the freshest flowers and send them to Mr. Shi as soon as possible!

Sometimes, the help from strangers is so touching.

He had the strength to go on.

- That Mr. Shi is really a good man.

— It's just awkward.

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