“Yang Jian, I’m here.”

A beautiful girl wearing a short skirt, revealing a pair of fair and beautiful legs, and dressed in a cute and innocent manner, walked into the fried chicken shop carrying a handbag and wearing high heels.

She waved her hand, her face filled with a charming smile.

Jiang Yan had put in eighty-two percent effort into her carefully planned appearance, and she believed that Yang Jian would give her a perfect score of 666.

She had made up her mind.

She wanted to get rid of the impression of being an accountant in Yang Jian’s mind and completely change her style.

Many customers turned their heads and looked at Jiang Yan.

Especially at her tender and slender legs, they couldn’t help but take several glances.

These legs… I want to lick them until they break.

Many male compatriots thought silently in their hearts.

“Jiang Jiejie, if you see me, come over. Do I have to move the table over for you to sit down?” Yang Jian raised an eyebrow and looked up slightly.

“I got it.”

Jiang Yan giggled, with a bit of mischievousness in her girlishness, and obediently walked over.

“You look a bit abnormal… Did you encounter a ghost?” Yang Jian stared at her neck. “Do you want me to check it for you?”

“I didn’t. Don’t be so suspicious.” Jiang Yan said.

“Really? Why do I feel like you’re gradually becoming abnormal? Is it because I’ve been out of touch with society for too long and can’t keep up with the rhythm, or is it because you’ve gone astray and I can’t understand your tricks?” Yang Jian looked at her suspiciously.

Jiang Yan became angry instantly.

She had dressed up for him, and he actually said she was becoming abnormal?

“I’m normal, please, have a normal mindset.” Jiang Yan said.

“Am I not normal?” Yang Jian said.

Jiang Yan’s beautiful eyes widened. “Not normal, you’re not normal at all.”

“Then what is considered normal?” Yang Jian said.

“Like other naive young boys, liking to look at beautiful women, talking about colorful topics, liking to watch some unhealthy movies, just like me. If you have any fantasies about me, I don’t mind at all.” Jiang Yan said with a tempting tone.

Yang Jian was puzzled. “At your age, you’re fantasizing about young men all day long, and you say you’re not abnormal?”

“…”

Jiang Yan’s mouth twitched, feeling an impulse to flip the table.

What’s wrong with me? Why did I choose such a young man in the first place?

Is it because of the generation gap caused by age?

I completely can’t understand his way of thinking.

“I’m angry and don’t want to talk to you.” Jiang Yan turned her head away.

“Do you want to eat ice cream?”

“I want strawberry flavor, thank you.”

Yang Jian said, “I want one too, can you buy one for me?”

“Huh?”

Jiang Yan looked at him with wide eyes.

“I’ll treat you.” Yang Jian said.

Jiang Yan was a little frustrated. Was this a treat? Shouldn’t you be the one buying it? You’re a man, and I’m going shopping with you. Is this how you treat me?

What about the face of a beauty?

But after a while.

Jiang Yan left the counter with an ice cream in hand and walked towards Yang Jian.

“Xiao Yan, I knew you were here. I saw your car parked outside.” At this time, a gentle voice sounded.

Hearing this, Jiang Yan trembled all over.

A man she feared appeared.

“Qian Feng, why is it you again? How did you find me?”

“Of course, it’s the guidance of love.” Qian Feng blinked, looking very flirtatious.

Jiang Yan couldn’t be bothered to pay attention and rolled her eyes before leaving.

“Who is this?”

Qian Feng followed and walked over, looking at the man who took the ice cream from Jiang Yan’s hand.

“My boyfriend.” Jiang Yan immediately said without any hesitation.

Boyfriend?

Qian Feng looked at Yang Jian for a moment. This young man was not very old, he looked like he was not even twenty years old, and he was quite good-looking. But what was he wearing? His short sleeves were dirty and filthy, and his whole body emitted a sour smell, as if something had rotted. It was nauseating to get close to him.

How did he manage to become like this to reach such a state?

What was wrong with Jiang Yan? How could she fall in love with such a weird person?

Could it be that she had some strange fetish?

“Hello, I’m Xiao Yan’s college classmate, Qian Feng. Nice to meet you.” Qian Feng smiled politely and extended his hand.

Yang Jian looked up, put down the chicken leg in his hand, and shook hands. “Yang Jian.”

Qian Feng looked at the greasy palm and felt a bit disgusted. He frowned and couldn’t bring himself to shake this hand.

“Impolite.”

Yang Jian said when he saw Qian Feng’s lack of response.

Qian Feng almost spat blood from anger. He said, “You’re the one who’s impolite. Your hands are so dirty, don’t you know how to wash them?”

“Don’t you know that it’s impolite to disturb others while they’re eating? Let alone shaking hands with someone while they’re eating. And when talking to someone, you shouldn’t act superior. You should sit down… Have you attended any modern etiquette classes? Did you really graduate from college?”

Yang Jian said as he looked at him.

“Uh…” Qian Feng was stunned.

This kid could really talk.

“Qian Feng, you should go first. It’s not convenient here.” Jiang Yan said.

Qian Feng smiled. “It’s okay. Today is also a fate. I’ll chat with this friend.”

“Yang Jian, may I ask what profession you are currently engaged in and which company you work for?” He sat down as he spoke.

“Work? It’s impossible for me to work a regular job in this lifetime. I make a living by extortion. You seem quite eloquent and thick-skinned. How about working for me? I’m in need of a salesman. If you’re willing, I’ll give you a one percent commission on each deal. However, there’s no base salary,” Yang Jian said.

“You must be joking. I’m a college student, a cultured person. How could I work for a thug like you? And do you really think the money you get through such means can sustain your life? If you don’t mind, could you tell me your monthly income?” Qian Feng asked.

Yang Jian replied, “I can’t tell you my exact income, but I can assure you that all my living expenses, including some luxuries, are earned.”

This kid is so confident!

Qian Feng looked at Yang Jian in disbelief. His clothes, which cost less than a hundred yuan in total, his cheap fried chicken, his dirty and smelly appearance, and the snake skin bag next to him, which seemed to be filled with…cardboard boxes.

Apart from the golden stick tucked in his waist, which looked worth a couple of hundred yuan, there was no sign of any luxury.

“You don’t have to envy me. As long as you work with me, I guarantee you can afford all these things,” Yang Jian said.

Work with you?

Does that mean picking up trash with you?

Qian Feng laughed, his mouth twitching slightly.

“I thought you were just a thug, but you’re even worse than that. You’re a trash picker. With your ragged appearance, what makes you think you’re qualified to be Jiang Yan’s boyfriend? Leave her alone. You can’t make her happy. Don’t cause her any more trouble.”

Yang Jian tapped the table with the bone of the chicken leg he had just finished eating, and said somewhat solemnly, “Even though you insulted me, I can forgive you this time. And don’t get me wrong, I’m not her boyfriend. To be precise, she’s my employee, I’m her boss, and she’s currently working for me.”

“How can you say that? We’re living together. How can you not be my boyfriend?” Jiang Yan said somewhat resentfully.

Qian Feng’s eyes widened.

No way.

She’s actually into this one-in-a-million weirdo?

Is this some kind of charity?

“I’m just staying temporarily. Our relationship has always been a pure employment relationship based on money,” Yang Jian said.

Jiang Yan pouted, “But we’ve been sleeping together for several days.”

“That’s because you couldn’t win the bed from me and didn’t want to sleep on the floor,” Yang Jian said.

“I don’t care, you have to take responsibility for me,” Jiang Yan said.

“I’m only responsible for your safety, not your feelings, and only during the period you’re working for me,” Yang Jian said.

Listening to their conversation, Qian Feng was a bit confused. The topic seemed to be getting off track. Wasn’t he supposed to get Yang Jian to leave Jiang Yan?

He needed to sort out his thoughts.

Was he being played by Jiang Yan and Yang Jian?

Just some random guy putting on a show.

“Excuse me, I need to take a call,” Qian Feng’s phone rang at that moment, and he got up and left temporarily.