MTL - Daily Life of the Canary Pet Master-Chapter 10

The car door was opened, and Ou Renjin stretched out his hand towards him. The countless flashing lights were much more dazzling than the day when the magazine took pictures. Ou Shaowen held his hand, subconsciously tilted his head slightly, and frowned.

"Follow me and go forward." Ou Renjin only supported him once, and then withdrew his hand after he got off the car.

Both sides of the red carpet were full of reporters carrying cameras, and a little further away from the cordon, the front line of fans was densely packed, and the equipment posture was no worse than that of professional reporters.

Ou Shaowen pursed his lips tightly, feeling a little nervous in his heart. He followed Ou Renjin as he said, and just as his eyes fell on him, he turned his head and approached his ear with a smile, "Don't always stare at me , if you don’t know where to look, just stare at the camera in front of you.”

The clear scent of Ou Renjin's perfume lingered on the tip of his nose, he calmed down instantly, nodded to him obediently, and looked away.

Because it was a completely unfamiliar occasion, the little guard and resistance still couldn't be eliminated, so Ou Shaowen's demeanor all over his body appeared a little cold and indifferent when presented in the camera.

"Oh my god, this couple is killing me!" A fan of an unknown star couldn't help but screamed, the camera had unconsciously shifted to their direction, and the shutter kept pressing.

"With this figure, this appearance, and such long legs, it's a double impact when two people stand together." Someone immediately responded.

They quickly walked through the red carpet and walked to the comprehensive live interview area at the end. The hostess was wearing a red tube top dress in the winter, and the arm that passed the microphone was trembling slightly. She briefly asked Ou Renjin a few questions about her views on charity and how she felt about participating in the event today. Ou Renjin used to deal with these in an orderly and dignified manner.

The prescribed process was coming to an end, and the hostess finally handed over the microphone to Ou Shaowen who was standing quietly at the side. She was in a cheerful mood and asked with a smile, "Come to participate in this kind of event with Mr. Ou. In this occasion, does Shaowen feel a little nervous?"

Ou Shaowen was a little displeased with the host's overly intimate address, as if his own baby was casually held in the palm of others and played with. But he didn't show anything, and replied seriously: "It was a little bit when I got out of the car, but Ou Renjin told me before that he just took me to a place with many people for dinner, and told me not to worry about others, and eat me quietly. The meal will be fine."

Ou Renjin took over the conversation before the host, he smiled helplessly, and there was a little doting in his eyes, "You are stupid, you can't say such things directly in front of outsiders!"

Ou Shaowen turned his head in doubt, as if waiting for his explanation and explanation.

Ou Renjin stretched out his hand and half pushed and touched his hair, "You are not allowed to answer any questions today, do you understand?"

In the eyes of everyone, he was joking in a humorous tone, but Ou Shaowen nodded solemnly, expressing that he knew.

Even the host couldn't help laughing now, thinking that the way the two of them get along is a bit cute.

After a few words of simple coping, they entered the meeting place. Ou Renjin took Ou Shaowen to the seat arranged for him and sat down. He lowered his head and said, "Stay here obediently. I'll be back soon."

This kind of occasion cannot avoid some hypocritical entertainment and pleasantries. He subconsciously felt that Ou Shaowen could not cope with this kind of too delicate interpersonal communication, nor did he have the patience to deal with the suspicious eyes he always looked at, so relying on his obedient and obedient, like He was thrown aside like a trouble.

But Ou Shaowen didn't notice it, he didn't feel wronged, and he didn't think there was any problem with Ou Renjin's handling, so he nodded quietly.

"You can eat whatever is next to you, and if someone comes to strike up a conversation with you, you just have to be polite." Ou Renjin finally confessed, and quickly disappeared into the sea of ​​people mingling with each other.

He couldn't appreciate the slight treatment, but the people next to him saw it.

As soon as Ou Renjin left, a young man approached him. He touched the back of Ou Shaowen's hand with his wine glass, and sat down beside him carelessly.

"It's not okay to be abandoned here alone. You are still a newcomer, so you are treated coldly like this. It seems that Mr. Ou really doesn't care much about you!"

Ou Shaowen frowned, and looked at him coldly, which made the young man dare not say the next thing casually.

As if feeling ashamed to be frightened by such a newcomer, the boy stiffened his neck again, and snorted contemptuously, "You'd better be mentally prepared, I think Mr. Ou will break up with you in less than half a year this time. , Oh, no, that's not called breaking up, it's called unilateral rejection."

Ou Shaowen is ignorant of the world, but he is not a fool. He can feel that the boy's attitude is not friendly. After all, his sarcasm is undisguised, but he still politely replied as Ou Renjin said, "What's the matter with you?" ?”

The young man burst out laughing, but this time he was not so unkind, "It's okay, don't be nervous, I'm not here to bully you. I just want to remind you, don't unpack your luggage. In half a year, I promise you will have to move out again."

Ou Shaowen thought for a while, then said, "He signed a five-year contract with me."

"Qimeng's contract?" The young man smiled even more happily, "A business is a business, a private matter is a private matter, he doesn't like you, he hates you, and letting you move out of the villa doesn't mean he doesn't need you help him make money."

After listening to the boy's words, Ou Shaowen's heart, which had been unconsciously agitated just now, instantly settled down. He raised his eyes and looked at him gently, even with a little bit of expectation, "Can I make a lot of money?"

The young man gave a "tsk" for his peculiar focus, "It depends on aptitude and luck, I can't say for sure."

He looked Ou Shaowen up and down, "But if it were you, maybe you could make a lot of money."

"How much is a lot of money?"

The boy became impatient now, and raised his eyebrows, "Several hundred million is no problem anyway."

"So few." Ou Shaowen's eyes dimmed.

It seems scary to say the amount of hundreds of millions, but he knows that the maintenance machines he used to use after the operation are all more than this price.

How much can you earn by selling his heart? Ou Shaowen didn't know the exact amount, but he once heard a researcher proudly show off that after one operation, those low-level researchers who participated in his project could get two thousandths of each person's share. This figure can cover their monthly salary, and their monthly salary is nearly 100,000.

In other words, the heart with the slowest recovery and the longest transplant cycle can earn at least 50 million yuan.

But even if it recovers slowly, it can be done three or four times a year during the cold period when there are few orders. Fei.

Thinking about it this way, the money he can make for Ou Renjin is absolutely impossible to cover the cost of taking him out of the laboratory for five years, if he really plans to buy him for five years.

What's more, he was going to divide himself in half.

Thinking of this, he felt a rare setback, with an unstoppable self-loathing, which made his whole aura suddenly drop.

The boy's eyes widened in surprise, "This is too little, you really have a big appetite."

He stared at Ou Shaowenzai again, looked carefully, and exclaimed, "It seems that you have already made plans, which is good, and you will not lose your way if you have a clear purpose. President Ou's greatest advantage is generosity, as long as you Don’t engage in true love, just beg for resources frankly, and you won’t have to worry about your future.”

"By the way, I haven't had time to introduce myself yet." The young man seemed to be in a good mood, with high eyebrows and a smug tone, "My name is Qin Yining, you should know me, one of President Ou's exes. Duoren, I was the only one who got him into the hospital after breaking up. So, Mr. Ou could hold his grudge, and I couldn't receive a decent notice for more than half a year..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Ou Shaowen suddenly raised his head, his eyes were cold, and his air pressure was terribly low, "You sent him to the hospital?"

"What are you doing?" Qin Yining dodged back, "You little dog has started to devote yourself to work so soon, and you are going to vent your anger on your master? Just leave, he also took revenge on me, and I said it too I'm sorry, I've already paid for the medical expenses, so you don't have to complain for him."

Ou Shaowen heard him casually talking about causing Ou Renjin to go to the hospital, and for some reason, he felt angry and sad, and his emotions were so chaotic that he was a little at a loss.

"Okay, I have to withdraw first, and I'll come to you later when I have something to do." Qin Yining, who had done backyard arson for several times, keenly noticed that Ou Renjin was walking in this direction, greeted Ou Shaowen hastily, and got up Suddenly, no one was there.

Ou Renjin vaguely saw Ou Shaowen talking to someone from a distance, and when he sat back beside him, he couldn't help but ask, "Who are you chatting with? You've been chatting for so long."

"He said his name was Qin Yining."

Ou Renjin immediately frowned, "What did he tell you?"

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The update time will be around 12:00 p.m. from today, and it is estimated to be catching bugs at other times. Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!