Quick Wear: But I just want to be a little transparent

Song Xun felt very wronged. He had never seen Chen Pei take care of these matters before. Why did he single them out today?

Chen Pei leaned back on the sofa, determined to get to the bottom of the matter.

"Call now and ask those people to return the car."

"It's too late today."

That group of people are all unreasonable. Chen Jinyan has proposed a car before, but he has never succeeded. Song Xun doesn't think he can do it, but Chen Pei has been staring at him, as if he is supervising him, and he is nervous.

Chen Pei did not give in: "You fight here, no matter how late it is today, you have to get this car back."

Song Xun could only take out his cell phone. He didn't quite understand why Chen Pei didn't go and cultivate a relationship with Zheng Lanxing, but instead stayed here to supervise him in collecting the debt.

The phone was connected and a frivolous male voice came from the other end.

"Chen Jinyan, what's wrong with you? I called you so many times but you didn't answer. It just so happens that we are in Taose now, so come over."

These people were cautious and fawning at first, but as time went on, their true natures were exposed and they spoke more and more impolitely. Chen Pei frowned as he listened.

Song Xun said quickly: "I won't go over, you return the car I borrowed before."

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, followed by a perfunctory, grinning voice.

"My dear brother, do you really need to care so much? You know, I just got a girlfriend, so I need something to make things look more presentable. Let me borrow the car for a while."

"No." Song Xun tried to make his voice stronger, but the deterrent effect was still not as expected. The other party had no intention of returning it, and his tone became even more arrogant.

"Look at how stingy you are. It's not like you won't pay it back. I said I'd pay it back in a while."

Song Xun opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, when his phone was suddenly taken away. Chen Pei stood up, holding the phone in one hand with a cold expression.

"I'm Chen Jinyan's elder brother. I'm notifying you now." He emphasized the word "notify". "Return the car tonight. If I don't see the car tomorrow morning, I will let my lawyer talk to you face to face. Do you know what your behavior is? Illegal possession. I have plenty of ways to put you in jail." Chen Pei hung up the phone and handed the phone back: "Keep calling."

Song Xun carefully took the phone. Facing the angry Chen Pei, he didn't dare to say anything and continued to make the call very consciously.

It should be because those people were together. After hearing Chen Pei's warning, they all behaved themselves and returned the things voluntarily without much explanation.

Song Xun put down his phone and said to Chen Pei, "I'm done."

Chen Pei glanced at him and scolded him like a child: "What kind of friends do you have? Cut off contact with them from now on."

"From now on, your monthly allowance will be temporarily cancelled. I will give it to you when you behave better."

In the past, pocket money was transferred from the account by Chen's father. After traveling abroad with his wife, he left this matter to Chen Pei.

The Chen family is not short of money, but Chen Pei can't stand Chen Jinyan being treated like a fool, so he starts charity everywhere.

Song Xun nodded without any temper. Chen Pei glanced at him and was satisfied. He suddenly felt that having a younger brother was not a bad thing. Thinking of something, he opened his phone and showed him the picture sent by Zheng Lanxing.

"What's going on? Is this related to you?"

Song Xun took a closer look and his eyes widened. Isn’t this the clothes that Zheng Lanxing had splashed with wine?

So he was complaining to Chen Pei? He was the one who revealed the incident at the bar.

Song Xun felt a little depressed: "I accidentally bumped into him and the wine spilled out."

Chen Pei didn't say anything, put away his phone and said, "Go upstairs and have a rest."

Both of their rooms were on the second floor, with Song Xun's at the back. He closed the door and asked 996, "Have I completed my mission for this month?"

"You wish." 996 said speechlessly: "You can't just meet Zheng Lanxing once to make a decision. You have to pursue him according to his character."

Song Xun let his body relax, lying down on the bed, and sighed slightly sadly.

It's really a double whammy.

When he was in the bar, he was the object of Feng Yuanyi's envy, but now he has become a pauper. The last bit of money in his card was used for taxi fare. His pockets are now cleaner than his face. The life of a rich second generation has come to an end before he even began to experience it.

Song Xun turned over and became angrier the more he thought about it. Zheng Lanxing was a protagonist after all, so why was he still telling tales? It was a bit annoying.

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Outside the busy square.

The aroma of food wafted into his nose, and Song Xun stared at the charred and fragrant starch sausages on the stall not far away.

A few big words floated in my mind: I'm so hungry, I want to eat.

The stall owner could feel the burning gaze behind him without turning around, so he turned around and said, "Four dollars a stick, want one?"

Unexpectedly, he would suddenly turn around and speak to him. Song Xun, who was sitting by the flower bed, shrank back awkwardly: "No, no need."

The elder brother turned the sausage over skillfully: "You have been sitting here for almost two hours, from eight to ten in the morning, and you have never taken your eyes away from my stall."

Song Xun didn't know he was so obvious: "I'm sorry."

"Forget it." The eldest brother took a starch sausage from the stove and walked towards him: "Just do a good deed for the day. It's miserable enough that you can't even take out four dollars. I'll give it to you."

The fragrance was getting closer. Song Xun stared at the starch sausage so close to him and swallowed his saliva in a helpless manner. The strong feeling of hunger overcame all obstacles. Song Xun carefully took the starch sausage from his brother's hand, his eyes flashing with sincerity: "Boss, you are so kind."

After being out of social life for so long, this was the highest standard of thanks he could think of.

The eldest brother's mouth twitched: "Okay, eat quickly."

Song Xun was really hungry. Chen Pei was on a business trip these days, and Li Yueqin was isolating him. He went on strike and didn't cook since last night. He was not afraid in the past, as he could eat anything if he had money. But the problem was that his pockets were cleaner than his face now.

Just then Feng Yuanyi asked him out, and Song Xun agreed thinking he could have a free meal. However, Feng Yuanyi was called to the company by his father halfway and missed the date.

Song Xun was left alone drooling over the roadside stalls outside the square.

Seeing his useless and greedy look, 996 sneered: "Have you forgotten how you got here so quickly?"

Song Xun paused and struggled for a moment, but still ate the starch sausage without hesitation.

The reason why he was recruited by 996 was because he was greedy. He ordered a takeout late at night and successfully killed himself. The cause of death was food poisoning.

Even after his soul was taken over by 996 and he became a glorious fast-traveler, he was still very curious. After all, he was a seasoned contestant who had been poisoned by takeout tea for many years, so he wondered how unclean the takeout had to be to poison him.

However, compared with the invisible takeaway workshops, Song Xun still thinks that roadside stalls are more reliable.