Quick Wear: I'm Really Not a Scumbag

—The next day

Chen Xuyan got up early. In order to facilitate travel, the original owner always chose to take the subway to work. His workplace was not far away and he could get there in half an hour. Taking the subway could save parking fees and gas costs.

The car was left to Jin Yunran to drive. She picked up her child from kindergarten every day, and sometimes she had to go out for prenatal checkups by herself, which was inconvenient without a car.

He had a simple breakfast in the company cafeteria and went upstairs to punch in on time.

"Brother Yan, you are finally here. I can't wait to share gossip with you." Wang Yu held Chen Xuyan and whispered for a long time before letting him go.

"So, this Song Junrou must have some connections, otherwise why would someone from another department help her? We can't guess who this person is, do you know?"

They are the department responsible for business, and people from the other three departments have close contacts with their department. I just don’t know whether Brother Yan knows this person.

Chen Xuyan smiled and said, "If I knew someone was helping her, would I have helped her so many times before?"

Wang Yu nodded innocently, "That's right, sorry, Brother Yan."

"It's okay, go get ready. We'll have a meeting later. I won't drag you to the meeting after get off work." Chen Xuyan took his cup and left his workstation.

The few people sitting opposite his workstation soon started chattering again, their mouths never idle for a moment.

Chen Xuyan poured himself a cup of coffee in the lounge area. Although he hadn't worked overtime the previous night, his biological clock had some issues, and he couldn't fall asleep before it was time. It seemed that he would have to go back home early to rest for the next period of time. It had been a long time since he had been working, and it was really a torture.

When Chen Xuyan appeared in the office area again, the surroundings instantly became quiet.

"The meeting will be held in the conference room at 9:30, everyone please get ready."

"Got it, Boss!" Although they all disliked meetings, today was Friday and now that the meeting was over, they could go home directly after finishing their afternoon work, so they didn't complain.

Instead, everyone is planning what to do after get off work. Some want to go on a date, some want to go clubbing, and some choose to play games all night and sleep until they wake up naturally the next morning.

Which working person doesn’t look forward to the weekend?

Chen Xuyan was handling emails with a cup of coffee, and in the blink of an eye it was nine o'clock. Song Junrou hurried over at this time.

"Sorry, I'm late because of something." Song Junrou was so tired from jogging all the way that she started to breathe heavily.

After being pestered by the sponsor for a while, she finally gave in and didn't arrive at 8:30. The sponsor didn't feel bad for her. Not only did he give her more money, he also suggested that she stop working and just follow him.

It was really funny. How could she give up her entire pond for a fish? Unless he could divorce his original wife and marry her.

"This month, you've been late for the third time. Your fine will be deducted a total of two hundred yuan." Chen Xuyan's tone sounded very official.

Song Junrou was about to ask why he had let her go before, but seeing the looks of the people around her, she didn't ask.

What if in the end the previous lateness is also investigated?

That would be like shooting oneself in the foot.

At 9:25, more than 20 people in the office gradually entered the conference room. Chen Xuyan looked down at the call from Chen Zhenfan, hung up directly, and replied with a message saying that he was in a meeting.

Then he took the documents into the office.

- Half an hour later

The meeting is over.

"Finally, I'm free. Notice how Brother Yan's professional skills are getting better and better. He knows all the mistakes we made."

"Then you're talking nonsense. Brother Yan is the number one in our sales department. He has incredible client resources. It's a pity that our department manager is also very powerful, otherwise this position would definitely belong to Brother Yan."

"Stop flattering me. What I want most now is the bonus." Li Ziqin sighed.

Her lotion and makeup are about to run out, and her salary alone cannot meet her expenses. Her parents usually have to help her out a little.

Ke Haoran smiled and said, "Who doesn't want a bonus? I got quite a bit of bonus for this project. I'll have to change my gear after I get the bonus."

Although he talks about downgrading his consumption, he can't help but spend money when he has it. The biggest difference is that he used to spend money on flashy things or big-ticket items, but now he prefers to spend on himself.

No matter how hard others try, you must not make yourself suffer.

"You want to replace your computer?" Wang Yu was also tempted, but he was already married and had the pressure of a mortgage, so he didn't dare spend money recklessly on other things.

It’s better to be young. There’s no pressure of being married and you can spend it on yourself no matter how much you earn.

Once you get married, you have no control over your own affairs and have to consider your family and your future.

Ke Haoran nodded, "Of course, I'm going to buy a gaming laptop this time. It's more convenient for me to play games all night on weekends and draw pictures..."

Chen Xuyan sat back at his workstation.

Chen Zhenfan sent him more than a dozen voice messages, each of which was dozens of seconds long. He frowned and converted the voice messages into text.

In the end, it was all about him giving money to Chen Yunan to buy a house. The rest was just some soothing nonsense. The original owner would have sighed at his hardship and recalled the bond of "brotherhood." But to him, it was pure moral blackmail.

He just replied: I have no money.

After receiving the message, Chen Zhenfan kept calling him, but Chen Xuyan had already turned on the Do Not Disturb mode.

Chen Xuyan sent another message to Chen Yunnan, asking him to write a promissory note for the 288,000 yuan he had "borrowed" as soon as possible and return it to him within a certain period of time, as he had said before.

He then sent the screenshots of their chat to Chen Zhenfan, asking him to urge Chen Yunnan to write an IOU. If Chen Yunnan wrote the IOU, he would consider borrowing the money behind it, but if Chen Yunnan didn't write the IOU, there would be no deal.

What followed was a more direct message bombardment, with a bunch of typos. Even Wu Ruoyi couldn't hold back and sent him a message.

He didn't even need to listen to know what the other party would say. It was nothing more than saying that he had no conscience, was heartless and ungrateful. These words would have been extremely hurtful to the original owner, but to him, they couldn't even hurt the hair.

Chen Xuyan put the phone in the drawer without even looking at it again. He took another phone and went out to inform Jin Yunran about what had just happened. He also asked her to block all messages from Chen Zhenfan and Wu Ruoyi and ignore them.

Jin Yunran hung up the phone, feeling secretly delighted. It seemed that Chen Xuyan had really seen through the true face of his family this time.