Ah, whose main god was eaten alive by cannon fodder?

The old man looks to be at least 60 years old. He drives a tricycle to earn a little extra money to support his livelihood during the slack season.

Normally they earn some money by picking up some tourists who stray into the area during the off-season.

If you want to earn money from people in your village, forget it.

I would be very satisfied if I could earn fifty yuan a day.

Those who often come here have also heard a little about the program crew that Jiang Zhiyi mentioned.

Jiang Zhiyi tried his best to show his friendliness.

The old man looked at Jiang Zhiyi who was talking to him patiently with his big, bright eyes.

She was so beautiful that she looked like a god from a TV drama, and she agreed to Jiang Zhiyi's proposal without hesitation.

He earned 75 yuan without having to run around for himself.

Only a fool would disagree.

His tricycle has been used by such a handsome young man. He can print out a large photo of this young man and stick it on the tricycle in the future.

The old man had already imagined the situation when girls would scramble to ride in his car during the peak tourist season.

After Jiang Zhiyi rented a car, the program crew was very professional and directly installed three on-board photography equipment on the tricycle.

Record the real-time situation of three families separately.

"Get in!" Jiang Zhiyi opened the door of the tricycle and made a gesture of invitation for Huo Yunxiu to get in.

Huo Yunxiu looked at the shabby car with disgust in his eyes.

The whole car is like a tin box, and the wide seats at the front can easily accommodate two people.

However, the old man put a cotton cushion on the driver's seat.

The cotton pad is made of cloth that was no longer used at home and looks a bit old.

There is also some unknown dust.

"If you don't go, I'll be driving away. Don't cry here alone. Well, we're partners, so the production team probably won't care about you.

You’ll really be alone here then.”

As he spoke, Jiang Zhiyi made a gesture to get in the car.

Huo Yunxiu stomped his feet, but still climbed up obediently.

He definitely did not give in to Jiang Zhiyi. He did it to prevent Song Jingyu and Jiang Zhiyi from being alone.

A man of his word keeps his word. He said he would help his elder brother keep an eye on Song Jingyu.

You can't give Song Jingyu a chance when you know that he is a fangirl.

Jiang Zhiyi smiled and sat next to Huo Yunxiu.

He turned on the ignition and drove the tricycle away with ease.

[Wow, Jiang Jiang has so many skills, and he doesn't have any idol baggage at all. He just drives the tricycle and it goes away. Such a down-to-earth treasure boy, I really want to marry him.]

What's the person above thinking? Get in line! I want to marry Jiang Jiang. I've already chosen names for my children. I want ten. I can't waste Jiang Jiang's great genes.

[Hahaha, didn’t you guys see the little overbearing CEO’s expression just now? So cute, I really want to rub it~]

In the office, Xue Du looked at the comments with a gloomy face, saying that they wanted to give birth to a baby for Jiang Zhiyi and even wanted to marry Jiang Zhiyi.

Her fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard to defend his position as the first wife:

If you don't have a mirror at home, you can go look at yourself in one outside the mall. Don't you have a clear idea of ​​what you look like? Don't waste Yi's genes. I think you're maliciously trying to mess with Yi's good genes.

[There are so many people who want to marry Yi, who do you think you are?]

【Ayi can only be mine. Mine, mine, mine! 】

There is no doubt that Xue Du's sharp comments caused a public outcry as soon as they were released.

[No, why is the above person so malicious? Jiang Jiang belongs to everyone.

As the saying goes, a soldier who doesn't want to be a general isn't a good soldier. If you compete fairly, everyone's fine. But if you engage in malicious competition, don't blame us for not considering the sisterhood of being Jiang Jiang's fans.

[Hahahaha, let me laugh for a moment. You posted so many posts above, but the last one is the key point, right? I didn't expect that slacking off would lead me to such a famous scene.]

[Hahaha, +1 for slacking off together]

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Xue Du: ...

Ahhhh, I feel like going crazy. What’s going on?

Why are netizens this generation so unreserved?

How can you shout that you want to give birth to a child? That's ridiculous.

Slacking off during working hours is outrageous.

Xue Du pressed the dedicated line to call Li Shuang:

"Assistant Li, all employees of Xue's businesses will be strictly investigated for slacking off in the past week."

Xue's businesses are spread across all walks of life, so there is no need to imagine that there are many of their employees who have nothing better to do than to tease Ayi.

"Okay, Mr. Xue, have you taken a look at the design draft that Mr. Xue left on the table? And the project plan for the development in the suburbs..."

After agreeing to Xue Du's instructions, Li Shuang did not forget to ask Xue Du whether he was dealing with the documents that had accumulated during this period seriously.

You should know that on the way to send Jiang Zhiyi back, Xue Du's eyes never left the live broadcast screen.

He reasonably suspected that some people in the office were fighting on the front lines of the comment section right now.

No files were processed at all.

Slacking off? He is the master of slacking off.

Xue Du looked up at the documents piled on the desk and replied calmly, "Come and get it in two hours."

His eyes were still on Jiang Zhiyi who was driving the tricycle.

His eyes were full of tenderness.

In fact, it’s not the fault of those women who are crazy. Such a beautiful and excellent Ayi deserves so many people’s madness.

Jiang Zhiyi drove the tricycle steadily and stopped next to Song Jingyu and Jian Weiguo.

Leaning over to the backseat door, he unlocked the latch.

"Come on, it can just fit four people. Trust my driving skills."

Song Jingyu took Fang Yubo upstairs without any courtesy.

Jian Weiguo took Song Zichen by the hand and smiled politely at Bai Lang: "Let's go up first."

Before Bai Lang could reveal the weak, helpless and bullied expression on his face.

Jian Weiguo had already taken Song Zichen onto the tricycle.

Jiang Zhiyi drove the tricycle away, leaving Bai Lang with a red rear end.

Bai Lang: ...

The audience waiting outside the live broadcast room: ...Is it really so straightforward?

[Damn, he did it on purpose. Jiang Zhiyi is trying to form a clique. Will the production team do anything about it?]

How could someone as bad as Jiang Zhiyi be invited? The production team needs to come out and give an explanation...

Bai Lang’s fans can’t sit still anymore.

[Don't bully people like this.]

Our Lang Lang is kindhearted, but look at what he has become after being bullied. Lang Lang feels so wronged standing there alone.

The program crew must come out and give an explanation.]

From the beginning of the show, the Jiang guy has been isolating Lang Lang. Our Lang Lang hasn't said a word from beginning to end. Those who say we slandered Jiang Zhiyi, please come out and explain: What did we slander him about? What did he do that you didn't see?

How dare they bully others so blatantly? I wonder how they bully our Lang Lang in private.]

[Also, take a look at Jiang's attitude towards children. Is he really qualified to be a guest on the show?]

[The program team gave an explanation.]

[The program team came out and gave an explanation.]

Bai Lang’s fans almost turned the comment section upside down.