Ling Xingcan pursed his lips and restrained his interest just now.Seeing that his brother swiped the card to pay, he lowered his head and pointed at his fingers, peeked at his brother, and made the final fight stupidly, "Brother, about the big problem of my pocket money" "If you want pocket money, you can also use your own labor force to trade the equivalent value." ”Ling Xingcan opened his mouth faintly.Ling Xingzhan, who saw the dawn, instantly hugged himself a little worriedly, "Brother, what do you want me to do is still a child." ”Ling Xingcan glanced at his brother, "The only technology you can use to generate value is your little skills in computers, what do you think I can let you do" Ling Xingzhan thought about it for a while, still a little reluctant, "Brother, people are students, and they have to go to class." ”"Weekends and evenings, aren't you needed" Ling Xingcan was determined to squeeze all his younger brother's free time thoroughly.Ling Xingzhan swallowed his saliva, that kind of brother is so terrible, like that kind of black-hearted boss, all evil capitalists "If you perform well at work, your eighteenth birthday present next year will be Maserati." ”Ling Xingcan threw out an olive branch, but it was also what he planned to give.Ling Xingzhan's eyes immediately lit up, "What is really outstanding, do less work and get more money, or don't do anything and take money directly, is it considered outstanding" "That's excellent laziness, pocket money" Ling Xingcan paused and corrected: "Oh, it should be changed to salary, don't think about it." ”After hesitating and tangling, Ling Xingzhan finally wanted to cry weakly without tears, "Okay, but the weekly working hours can't be too much, I have to play games, and I have to chase my sister." ”Ling Xingcan hooked his lips and chuckled, "I will let you arrange the time reasonably, just complete the task." ”In this way, Xiao Zhan was fooled by his brother in a daze, because he wanted to devote himself to the society in advance to make money like his brother, Ling Xingzhan was a little sad, so he poured several bottles of red wine brandy in a row.As a result, of course, drunk past.Ling Xingcan asked the driver to help Ling Xingzhan out of the restaurant, glanced at his younger brother with hatred, and directly commanded the driver to throw people out of the back seat.He also instructed the driver, "Take him back to the hotel suite." ”The driver nodded, but saw that Ling Xingcan was about to leave as soon as he put his younger brother down, so he hurriedly asked uneasily, "Young Master Can, don't you get in the car?"
"Well, I'll take a taxi back by myself later." ”Ling Xingcan was still afraid of romance, so he wanted to go home later.The conscientious driver was a little uneasy, "but" Ling Xingcan simply chose to ignore it, and he had already turned around and left first.This was the main battlefield of the Chinese, and he kept walking along the streets, and eighty percent of the people he saw were people with oriental faces.The lights are brilliant, and the nightlife has just begun, Ling Xingcan doesn't know what's going on with him, and the content of the message sent to him by romance is actually echoing in his mind.The little dough, will it be outside his apartment door now, and he was thinking about it when his mobile phone rang.Caller ID, exactly the romance.The temples next to Ling Xingcan's forehead jumped twice.It seems that she really went to his apartment to find him, how could she answer her phone at such a time.Ling Xingcan casually pressed his phone, and although the incoming calls continued, they were already silent.Well, the whole world immediately returned to its original quietness