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"So... what do you want?"

Xu Qingyan said, "You owe me one, pay me back next time."

Lin Wanzhou turned her head to look at the end of the corridor, then at Xu Qingyan, blinking her eyes.

Xu Qingyan clicked his tongue and pinched her face.

"What are you thinking, it's all monitored."

The thought-betrayed Lin Wanzhou's face turned red immediately, and she hurriedly turned around in the corridor.

"I didn't mean that."

"Got it," he bid her goodnight and left directly.

Actually, Xu Qingyan also had the impulse to drag Lin Wanzhou into the corridor and kiss her, but he thought better of it. There's such a thing as too much, and Qi Ting was still in the room.

It was awkward in the corridor, not at all romantic, and gave off the impression of only daring to do things sneakily. Even though the other party would keep it a secret, girls do care about these things.

In any case, it wasn't necessary, there would be other days.

After leaving the hotel, Xu Qingyan drove towards his place, replying to a few messages casually. Exhausted from a day's work, he was also tired from working a shift as a part-time Didi driver.

Then he picked up people for the New Year's eve, bustling about until one o'clock.

At a traffic light intersection, Gan Wenchang called him.

Xu Qingyan, seeing this, wasn't too surprised. Unlike Zhou Mian, who would call only for important matters, Gan Wenchang, this guy, loved to call whether there was something or not.

"Hello, young master Gan, what's up with you now?"

Before Xu Qingyan graduated from university, the word "friend" was seldom mentioned. But everyone has friends, and although he didn't have many now...

Gan Wenchang was a kindred spirit to Xu Qingyan in terms of being bad company, but this guy was a genuine second-generation heir. His family forced him into the central office, and he complied.

Rumor has it he had an older brother, so it wasn't his turn to be the pillar of the family. His parents' expectation of him was not to commit any crimes and to marry early to produce a junior for the family.

But things do not always go according to plan, and Gan Wenchang couldn't be said to be shabby looking, but rather passable at best. Not ugly but definitely not handsome from afar, and the same up close.

Besides, he had a family.

The vision of rejuvenating the family had nothing to do with him; he was mainly responsible for living, lying down, and laughing. Although wealthy, he couldn't spend lavishly or frequent bars.

This nearly drove young master Gan nuts, and in a fit of anger, he remained angry for eight or nine years, becoming the weird character he was now.

It was said he once had plenty of girlfriends to choose from, but he didn't date any.

From the other end of the phone, Gan Wenchang's cursing voice came, "Fuck, do you know what I just encountered? Damn it! Fuck damnit!"
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"Did you get beaten up?"

"No, it's not that. I wasn't idly looking for trouble, I went out for the New Year's, right." Gan Wenchang said, "And Xie Junting was with me, and we two..."

Xu Qingyan latched onto the key point in his words, "Wasn't Xie Junting supposed to be on a date?"

"He was dating my ass!" Gan Wenchang burst into laughter, "He planned to spend New Year's with a little sister from the dance group, but she got back with her ex the day before New Year's."

"Hahaha, hilarious!"

Xu Qingyan faintly heard the dissatisfied voice of Xie Junting nearby, and the corners of his mouth twitched unintentionally. If it were him, he wouldn't waste time on fast-food style romance at all.

If it wasn't true liking, but just pursuing thrills to pass time, he would rather make some money.

"Is that why you called?"

"Of course not, damn it." Gan Wenchang cursed and then said, "We were walking on the road, saw a bodhisattva floating in the sky, Xie Junting said he wanted to change his luck."

"Damn it, he dragged me down to kneel and kowtow, fuck that."

"I don't know which lunatic, in the middle of the New Year's night, doesn't release balloons but a bodhisattva, causing me to kowtow three times."