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Volume 1, God¡¯s Golden Finger Chapter 1, The Bad Taste of the Rich

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    Chapter 1, The bad taste of rich people (this chapter is free)

    Ye Qiu felt that he was living a useless life.

    He stayed in the poor ravine and waited for an old man who had a hands and feet but was too lazy to talk about it for more than ten years. He finally waited until he was willing to let him go out of the mountain. I did not expect that it was still a waiter.  Was he born to be a slave?

    Bodyguard?  To put it more simply, it is a male nanny.  A fool's errand to use his body to block bullets when his master is in danger.

    I don¡¯t know which eldest lady in Yanjing wants to recruit me as a bodyguard. Aren¡¯t you afraid of shortening your life?

    September is the peak period for students from major universities to return to school.  The train that Ye Qiu took was packed with students going to Yanjing to study.

    "What school are you from?" A bespectacled man opposite asked the long-haired girl sitting by the window next to Ye Qiu with a smile on his face.

    "Shui Mu University." The girl replied shyly.  I have just left behind the youthfulness of high school, and I still feel a little reluctant to talk to boys when I go out.

    "Ah, really? I'm from the Information Management Department of Shuimu University. We all come from the same city to study, and we go to the same university, which is kind of fate. Come and sit down if you have time. I heard that there is a fellow student association in the university.  "Yeah." The man with glasses said with a smile, and there was something flattering in his words.

    But the long-haired girl next to her is really beautiful. Although her clothes are a bit conservative compared to girls in big cities, her little face is as delicate as water.  He is tall and has a good temperament.  It is normal to attract some flowers and plants.

    "Yeah." The girl nodded.

    Seeing that the girl had no interest in talking, the man with glasses turned his attention to Ye Qiu, who was also young. He was going to get around him to attract the girl's attention and asked, "You came to Yanjing to study too?"

    "No. I'm here to work." Ye Qiu shook his head.

    "Migrant workers?" The boy's eyes looked a little strange.

    Ye Qiu is such a human being, how can we not see the contempt in his eyes and words?  But he didn't have the common sense to be like this little brat, so he curled his lips and ignored him.

    "Well, now that the global economy is in recession, life is not easy for migrant workers, right? I was reading the newspaper a few days ago, and there was an article titled "Economic Crisis, Migrant Workers Go Home Early for the New Year in Tears" It's only September, and there are actually  A large number of migrant workers have returned to their hometowns. But you are not bad. When others are going home, you can still rush to Yanjing to work. Have you found a job? If not, I can help you. I have a  A relative works in a construction company in Yanjing. With your figureif I introduce you, you should have no problem carrying a mud bag and bricks at the construction site."

    When the boy said these words, his eyes would glance at the girl from time to time.  Just as he expected, the girl was indeed attracted by his words. Her beautiful big eyes stared at Ye Qiu without blinking, with a bit of sympathy.

    "Do you want to pick her up?" Ye Qiu pointed at the long-haired girl next to him and said.

    "Huh?" The boy didn't expect that a migrant worker would ask such a direct question, and it hit his mind. He was stunned for a long time with his mouth wide open.  The long-haired girl next to her also had a blushing face, biting her thin lips as if she was hesitant to speak.

    "Why the hell do you want to pick up girls and hook me up? Red flowers need green leaves to match? Want to use my poverty to set off your wealth? Want to use my ignorance to set off your marriage? Want to use my handsomeness  To set off your pig-kidney face? You look like Football Association Chairman Xie with his arms akimbo. You have no IQ and you are bald like others. You have low self-esteem and you want to find confidence from me? Who do you think you are? Dare to interrupt you when talking to me again  You bitch." Ye Qiu pointed at the guy opposite and cursed him with a perfect combination of country vernacular and Internet popular vocabulary, scolding him bloody.

    Because Ye Qiu¡¯s voice was a bit high, the whole carriage could hear the movement.  Most of the people in the carriage were students, and they applauded after hearing Ye Qiu's classic Chinese curse.  When they stood up and saw that these words were spoken by a guy dressed as a migrant worker, several people actually brought several cans of beer and rushed to toast Ye Qiu.

    "Youwhy are you so incompetent?" the man said angrily.

    "Quality? Are you talking about quality with me? Are you worthy?" Ye Qiu sneered.  "When you were eight years old, you were still wetting the bed. When you were twelve years old, you started watching your sister take a bath. When you were sixteen years old, you raped your deskmate with drugs Your English is extremely poor, but you got a score of 120 this time.  More than 10 points, you know why you got it, right? You just kicked your thirteenth girlfriend two days ago, and now she comes to me to pick up girls. Do you still have the nerve to talk about quality with me? I do it every year.  The five best villagers in the village. How can you compare?"

    "Youyouyou lied" The boy's face was severely distorted, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his pupils were swollen, and he looked at Ye Qiu in disbelief.??

    They just met by chance in the car, why does he know so much about himself?

    "Lying? Are you sure?" Ye Qiu asked in a cold voice, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth made the other person's heart twitch.

    "you you¡­¡­"

    Seeing the submissive look on the other side, Ye Qiu sneered twice.  He turned his attention away from him.

    He really didn¡¯t take this kind of thing seriously.  If he hadn't implicated himself, he wouldn't have wasted his spiritual energy on such a meaningless thing.

    In order to peek into his consciousness, I don¡¯t know how many souls were wasted.  Ye Qiu unconsciously touched a platinum ring with a strange pattern engraved on his right hand, feeling a little regretful.  His accurate prediction ability just now came from this magical ring that can peek into other people's souls.

    Ye Qiu is a pragmatist.  Never do anything thankless.

    "You know how to read faces?" The long-haired beauty next to him looked at Ye Qiu in surprise.

    "Huh?" Ye Qiu was stunned.  Then she thought that she must have thought that she could accurately figure out what happened to the beast opposite her. It was physiognomy.  Ye Qiu naturally would not refute, and nodded enigmatically.

    "Ah, can you do the math for me?" the girl asked expectantly.

    "No." Ye Qiu refused.

    "Please, help me take a look." The girl begged.  I feel pity for the sad little face.

    "ThenOkay. What do you want to see?" Ye Qiu was embarrassed for a while, and finally nodded in agreement.

    "marriage."

    "Okay. Stretch out your hand."

    "You still need to use your hands? Didn't you just"

    "Do you want to see it or not? If you don't see it, I'll be put off. What matters to him is his character, and what matters to you is your marriage. Can it be the same?"

    "Oh. Okay." The girl saw Ye Qiu angry and panicked, and quickly handed her soft and white hand to Ye Qiu.

    The boy opposite looked at him with fire in his eyes, but he was helpless.  Although he didn't want to admit it, he was afraid of Ye Qiu from the bottom of his heart.  This guy with a harmless smile is simply a devil.

    As the broadcast sounded, Yanjing Station arrived.

    The boy opposite didn¡¯t want to stay with Ye Qiu for one more second. Before the car stopped, he took his luggage and ran to the train door to wait for him to get off.

    Ye Qiu stood up to pick up his own luggage, and also helped Lan Kexin pick up her pink suitcase.  After chatting along the way, the two of them are now very familiar with each other.

    "Ye Qiu, can we still meet?" Lan Kexin saw Ye Qiu leaving with the bag, and quickly caught up with her small box.

    "Didn't I tell you just now? Marriage is destined by God." Ye Qiu said with a smile.

    "Then do you have a mobile phone number? Maybe give me a phone number or contact information?" Lan Kexin refused to give up.

    Ye Qiu smiled bitterly and said, "You can tell by the look on my face that I can't afford to use my mobile phone. As for the address I really don't know where I'm going."

    He waved to Lan Kexin freely, and Ye Qiu followed the crowd and squeezed towards the exit.

    Before leaving, the old man said someone would pick him up at the station, but Ye Qiu didn't know who the person picking him up was or what he looked like.  He knew that he came to Yanjing to be a bodyguard for a girl.  Therefore, when Lan Kexin asked him for his address just now, he really didn't know where he would live.

    After leaving the ticket gate, Ye Qiu saw his name in the crowd at a glance.

    A man in a black suit held a sign with the word 'Ye Qiu' written in regular script.  Next to him was an old man dressed similarly.

    "Are you waiting for Ye Qiu?" Ye Qiu walked over and asked, carrying the luggage bag.

    "Who are you?" The old man looked at Ye Qiu with confusion.

    "I am."

    "Sorry, please forgive my presumption. Do you have anything to prove your identity?" Uncle Wang really couldn't connect the boy in front of him with the bodyguard of the eldest lady of the Tang family.

    "Hey, luckily I'm over eighteen." Ye Qiu said, taking out his ID card from his pocket.

    The old man took Ye Qiu¡¯s ID card and looked at it again and again. The address on the ID card was from the same place as the Ye Qiu he wanted to pick up.  And this identity doesn't seem to be new Is this person really Ye Qiu?

    It¡¯s over, the eldest lady is going to go crazy.

    "Let's go. Let's go see the lady. You are the person invited by the master and you are our lady's full-time bodyguard." The old man made an invitation gesture.

    The guy who was raped by Ye Qiu on the train saw Ye Qiu being escorted by two men in suits and leather shoes into a Mercedes-Benz RV with a special license plate, and his eyes widened.  Then he cursed fiercely: "You bastard,What kind of migrant workers do rich people pretend to be?  pretend b.  "

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