Chapter 289 Chen Ming’s Arrangement! Such Parents?

After cleaning himself up, Chen Ming entered the garage and got on the champagne-colored Panamera.

The interior is all carbon fiber components, plus leather wrapping.

Both comfort and dignity are maxed out.

Compared with the fancy atmosphere lights of Mercedes-Benz, the Panamera has a sense of design and luxury in its bones, just like a real noble.

Elegant!

He stepped on the accelerator.

The push back feeling is full.

The handling is also quite strong.

As a coupe, the Panamera is naturally not bad in terms of performance.

It has both appearance and interior.

Chen Ming used to be very greedy for this car, and now he finally drove it, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

However, while he was happy, Chen Ming had another ambition...

Wait until the game is integrated into reality.

This Panamera will basically become a decoration.

At that time, everyone will drive various birds and beasts to gallop across the continent.

If he, Chen Ming, can get a dragon...

Tsk tsk!

The desire in his heart slowly rose.

Just like when he was a social animal in his previous life, he longed to drive a Panamera.

Now, he has already envisioned the scene of riding a dragon in the sky in the future!

Not long after getting in the car, Su Su sent a message saying that she was ready.

The two naturally added WeChat.

It’s not that Chen Ming has any ulterior motives... Chen Ming left offline contact information for the elite players of the Jiuchongtian Guild, as well as partners such as Uncle and Lingyue.

He was afraid that they would encounter any troubles, but they would miss it because he was lazy and didn’t go online.

While driving, WeChat notifications popped up one after another.

Chen Ming didn’t check it because he was driving.

He was a little confused.

Why did Su Su keep sending him messages...

It wasn’t until he was waiting for the traffic light that Chen Ming was distracted and clicked on the WeChat notification of the mobile phone on the stand.

What caught his eye was seven or eight photos.

Chen Ming opened it and took a look.

It was a selfie of a girl covering her face with a mobile phone.

In her small hands, she held a big mobile phone... Obviously, it was an old model of mobile phone from a few years ago, very heavy, and the little girl had a hard time holding it.

The resolution was not high, so the lens was a little blurry.

In addition, the place where she lived seemed to be an old and dilapidated house built more than ten or twenty years ago, with poor design, almost no lighting, and the whole room was dim.

This made the effect of the photo even more blurry.

She was facing a floor-length mirror of the same old style.

The mirror was ten years old at first glance, with a very old-fashioned silver-plated edge pattern, but it was wrapped with a more advanced Klein blue edge fabric, which slightly hid some of the old-fashioned look.

In the mirror.

The little girl sat on the edge of the bed.

Her feet drooped weakly on the edge of the bed, sickly slender.

She was wearing a light blue skirt, and her long hair fell like a waterfall, with a few strands falling on her clavicle, like a lazy girl lying on the sofa for a nap in the afternoon.

Against the backdrop of shiny black hair, the sickly white skin of the little girl is even more shocking.

Some people may think that this paper-like white is beautiful.

But Chen Ming felt a little distressed when he saw it.

That is the skin color that only appears when one has not seen the sun for a long time and is malnourished.

The next few photos are all in similar poses.

But the clothes on the little girl are changing.

However...

They all feel very textureless to Chen Ming.

That is...

Cheap.

"Sir, these are the new skirts I bought for the interview. Which one looks good?"

Looking at the little girl's timid question, Chen Ming couldn't help but frowned.

He didn't dislike the little girl wearing cheap clothes, but he felt that the little girl... deserved better.

Let alone.

Chen Ming gave the little girl at least six figures of money, openly and secretly.

But where is the money?

"Where's your money? Did you give it all to your parents?"

"No! I left 4,000 or 5,000 for myself. What's wrong, sir?"

Seeing the little girl's reply, Chen Ming frowned even more deeply.

This silly child.

She actually gave all the money she earned.

And with her thriftiness, it is estimated that these skirts cost 20 or 30 yuan.

"Beep..."

The traffic light changed, and the green light came on.

Chen Ming retracted his gaze and stepped on the accelerator again.

But at the same time, he called out the voice assistant and asked it to call the property manager.

"Manager Zhao, do you have any channels for a stylist team? The kind that requires door-to-door service, and in two or three hours..."

"A bit difficult?"

"It's okay, I'll add more money, no matter how much."

"Well, we can overcome the difficulties, right?"

"Then I'll leave it to Manager Zhao."

This kind of luxury house property is easy to use.

It's better to say that it's the life manager of each owner than the property manager.

As long as the request is not too excessive, they basically have ways to help solve it.

…

The old city, the center.

It sounds like the city center, but contrary to many people’s first impression, it is not high-end, but rather a bit shabby.

When I woke up early in the morning, I saw not the rising sun, but billowing smoke and dust, accompanied by diffuse fog.

This is a place abandoned by the city.

It is the so-called urban village.

Various low-rise buildings from thirty or forty years ago crowd the streets here.

And in one of the red brick buildings.

Looking around, on the wall full of old and peeling wooden windows, there is a wooden window carefully wrapped with light blue gauze, which is incompatible with the surroundings.

It struggled to open between the buildings.

Stealing a few rays of sunlight into the room.

In the room, Su Su was struggling to support her crutches, stood up from the bed, and slowly moved to the closet.

It's said to be a wardrobe, but it's actually more like a glove cabinet.

It was filled with items, big and small, that mom and dad couldn't bear to throw away.

There was only a thin horizontal bar on the top where Su Su could freely hang her clothes.

Although only a small part.

But Su Su felt it was very precious.

This is one of the few places where she has free reign.

Just as she was moving slowly on crutches.

The room door was opened.

A woman with a thin face, high cheekbones, and thin lips, who looked a bit mean and acerbic walked in.

There was a stiff smile on her face, a cup in her left hand and a plate in her right hand.

There is hot milk in the cup.

There was a large piece of steamed bun exuding the fragrance of milk on the plate, and some dried pickled radish was piled next to it.

"Oh, my dear daughter, why are you walking away by yourself again? What do you want to do? Can Mommy help you?"

You can tell from her voice that she is only in her forties.

After all, the vicissitudes of life on her face made her feel at least sixty.

She quickly put down the milk buns and went to help Susu.

A happy smile suddenly filled Su Su's face, "No, mom, go ahead and get busy. I'm just choosing clothes. I'll be giving an official interview in the game later!"

Hearing this, the stiff smile on my mother's face couldn't help but dissipate a little, and her voice became a little louder, "It doesn't matter about clothes, aren't we all the same no matter what we wear?"

"Stop trying on clothes and hurry up and have breakfast."

"After eating..."

"Just get online quickly."

"Your big boss thinks so highly of you, you must work hard to perform."

"Come on, come on, sit down, don't try on your clothes, be good, finish your meal quickly and go online."

Being pulled away from the closet by her mother, the little Loli was a little unhappy. She subconsciously glanced at her phone.

After I found out that I had sent those photos, my husband did not reply.

A trace of disappointment and inferiority appeared in the little Loli's eyes.

If it had been before, she would have given up resisting and listened to her mother's words obediently.

But the Jiuchongtian Guild, everyone's kindness to her has made her change a little...

Su Su hesitated for a moment and then said, "Mom, I don't need to be online today... The husband will be interviewed with me, the big boss you mentioned."

Susu explained murmuringly.

In fact, her real idea was to tell her mother... that she wanted to continue trying on clothes.

But she didn't dare.

Only such a side offensive can be taken.

However, she just finished speaking.

A middle-aged man with sinister eyes appeared at the door.

With a cold glare, Su Su swallowed the rest of his words.

"What does the big boss's interview have to do with you?"

"You little girl, do you really think you can show your face in front of the boss?"

"I've never been in society in my life, so naive!"

"Let me tell you, my experience in society for so many years tells me that as an employee, you must work honestly and diligently!"

"If you spend your time on these aspects, you might as well create value for your boss!"

"Showing your face in front of your boss... is the most taboo behavior!"

"Why are you changing your clothes for the interview... I think you are just drifting. You have made some money and you have all this trouble!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Su Su's treasured clothes, crumpled them into a ball and stuffed them into the closet.

Su Su opened her mouth wide.

But before she could say anything, the man said condescendingly and indifferently, "Hurry up and eat, and go online after you eat. Your mother and I are going out to buy groceries... By the way, what kind of wine does your big boss like to drink? And , What kind of cigarettes does he like to smoke? Your mother and I will buy them."

Su Su lowered her head weakly.

Can't see her expression clearly.

Only her voice, as thin as a mosquito's ants, could be heard.

"Sir, he... doesn't like smoking, and he doesn't drink much."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the man snorted disdainfully and shook his head.

"Are there any big bosses who don't smoke or drink?"

"You, you, don't know how to inquire about other people's preferences... Who would like an employee like you?"

"Childish, naive!"

"I really don't know what a big boss like that sees in you..."

"Forget it, forget it, you'd better get online quickly. Today, dad will help you find out the big boss's preferences. From now on, you can please them more. Otherwise, how can you get promoted and get a raise?"

"Hey, why did I give birth to such a stupid daughter?"

Men and women left the room one after another.

"Go online after eating. Don't worry about all the bells and whistles. When the big boss comes to the house, it's up to your parents to take care of it. Just work hard."

"boom!"

The door is closed.

Su Su sat on the edge of the bed, silently bent down and crossed her arms.

it seems that……

He hugged himself.

She didn't cry.

She had experienced this kind of thing countless times in the past ten years.

She just wanted to hug herself.

That was all.

The wind outside the window was noisy.

But it couldn't blow away the thick fog in the old city.

The window wrapped in blue silk cloth between the walls was swaying slightly.

The old wooden window made a creaking sound.

Like crying and complaining...