Dressed As the Villain’s Rich Second-generation Father, Showing Off the Dead Protagonist

Chapter 82 Come to a Milk Tea Shop to Take Care of Luo Qingyu

"Well, there is a milk tea shop in front, let's go in."

Knowing that Li Daoyuan agreed to invite him to drink milk tea, Luo Qingyu danced excitedly, and immediately dragged him to a milk tea shop in front.

"I don't know what you like to eat, Brother Li. You should order it yourself."

"Then bring me a big cup of red bean milk tea with ice!"

Looking at the milk tea list ahead, Li Daoyuan found a slightly cheaper red bean milk tea.

"Boss, a big glass of iced red bean milk tea and a glass of lemonade!"

As Luo Qingyu said, she took out the little money she had on her.

Although two cups of milk tea cost me fifteen yuan, this is equivalent to my three-day meals.

But this was for Li Daoyuan to drink, even though she felt a little heartbroken, she readily paid for it.

A few minutes later, the two drank milk tea and walked out of the milk tea shop talking and laughing.

"By the way, Qingyu, it's not the same thing for you to have several part-time jobs. Have you never thought about finding a formal job?"

Li Daoyuan was touched when he heard that Luo Qingyu wanted to distribute leaflets, put waiters in the restaurant, and sometimes make up homework for others.

For such a desperate girl, Li Daoyuan wanted to help her.

Of course, my goal is to hold her firmly in the palm of my hand.

"Work?"

"I also want to find a job, but I only have a high school degree, so I can't get into many companies, plus, plus..." Luo Qingyu didn't continue.

In fact, she really wanted to say that because her looks were passable, the grassroots cadres of the company wanted to regulate herself.

She couldn't bear this, she would rather go out to do part-time jobs than work in such a dubious company.

"If not, I plan to open a milk tea shop, and I want to ask you to help me manage it. I don't know if you would like it."

Open a shop and tie Luo Qingyu up, this is the way that Li Daoyuan came up with just now.

This can also prevent Luo Qingyu from being displaced and running around.

"Let me manage it?"

When Luo Qingyu heard this, the first thing she thought of was that Li Daoyuan's milk tea shop should be opened for herself.

She is no longer that kind of very innocent little girl. Although she is timid and shy, she has been struggling in the society for many years, and she still understands when something happens.

However, how could there be some joy in my heart.

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement."

"Well, it's getting late now, I'll take you home first, we'll meet here tomorrow morning, and I'll take you to see the new milk tea shop."

...

Looking at Li Dao's back in the distance, Luo Qingyu thought a lot.

Let yourself manage a milk tea shop?

I don't have any experience at all, not just whether I can do it.

If it's run well, there's no problem.

If it is not managed properly, wouldn't it be a disappointment to Brother Li's hard work.

However, today is only the first time I see Brother Li, why is he so kind to me.

With his status and status, if there are too many women who are younger, more beautiful, more talented, and more capable than him, what does he care about?

Is this the so-called love at first sight?

"Luo Qingyu, what are you talking nonsense about? Think about it, why do you make people like you? You should stop wanting to eat swan meat like a toad, and stop dreaming of such wishful thinking!"

Luo Qingyu shook her head, trying to get these things out of her mind as much as possible.

It seems that tonight must be a sleepless night.

...

"Ding! Because of the host, the protagonist Luo Fan's younger sister, Luo Qingyu, has a crush on the host. The host robs Luo Fan of 20 luck points, and the host gets 2000 villain points,"

"The host currently has 840 luck points and 17,000 villain points."

Li Daoyuan, who was in the car, finally received the prompt from the system, which finally made him heave a sigh of relief. After spending a long time on his own, it was finally not in vain.

"By the way, Ah Xiang, that boy Luo Fan is gone, where is he now?"

"Master, that boy was seriously injured and is still being treated in the hospital. Do you want me to send someone to deal with him?"

"No need. It's just a mouse. It's easy for me to kill him."

"Since he is still in the hospital, send someone to give him some food to make him feel uncomfortable. In addition, let the police intervene in the incident in the underground garage last night, check what happened, and check the kid's property by the way. See where his property comes from."

Although Li Daoyuan's side had already started planning to take Luo Qingyu down, Luo Fan couldn't be left idle in the hospital.

As the protagonist, there should be constant troubles. I am helping him to reflect the existence value of the protagonist.

"By the way, don't forget to give him a big gift in the evening for the one who passed the fifth day mentioned earlier."

...

Holy Light Hospital.

This is a private hospital, and it is very good at treating trauma.

Zhang Qing brought the seriously injured Luo Fan here for a day of treatment.

Zhang Qing was only slightly injured at first, but after a day, he basically recovered.

On the contrary, Luo Fan, in order to teach him a good lesson, Li Daoyuan's people didn't hold back, they suffered serious injuries everywhere, and they were still lying on the bed, unable to move.

Looking at his good buddy, Zhang Qing was also speechless for a while.

You said you boy, you insist on pretending to be there, you want to save face and suffer, and you get beaten like this.

"Luofan, you can rest here now, the medical expenses are not enough, I'm going back to my dad to get some."

Thinking of the 100,000 yuan he paid was squandered like this, Zhang Qing still felt a little heartbroken. This was the money he had accumulated in the past two years.

"It's not money, but I have more."

My best buddy was beaten, so how dare I ask for his money, I immediately took out a bank card from my pocket and said: "There should be hundreds of thousands in this bank card, you can use it to pay the medical expenses first."

"Hundreds of thousands?"

"Dude, you had a high fever last night, haven't you subsided yet, and you're talking nonsense here!"

Seeing Luo Fan's serious face, Zhang Qing couldn't help laughing out loud.

Hundreds of thousands, he didn't have hundreds of thousands on him, Luo Fan, a silly boy, did not have hundreds of thousands on him.

"Do you look like I'm joking? If you don't believe me, go ahead and swipe. If I lied to you, just come back and scold me."

"Wait for me, kid. If you dare to entertain me, I'll come back and beat you to death."

Although he felt that it was impossible for Luo Fan's card to have so much money, Zhang Qing came to the payment gate with the attitude of trying.