I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 558: I’m really blind

Chen Chuan said that she wanted to treat her as a guest, but it was just a joke. For a cultural company that made connections, Yuan Zhen's two points were not too much.

Chen Chuan is satisfied with 5 points. He is not short of money now, so there is no need to eat Yuan Zhen because of these 2 points.

But Yuan Zhen really "walked the talk" and dragged Chen Chuan out. He bought a few big white meat buns at the hottest bun shop nearby and wrapped them in paper bags.

Then I drove to a scenic spot at the foot of Mount Qingcheng and found a small pavilion with no one. It was a picnic.

Sitting in the gazebo.

Seeing that Yuan Zhen is so sincere, it is better to obey his life than to be respectful, Chen Chuan took two bites of the big bun that looked quite appetizing. The taste was smooth and smooth, and it had a fresh aroma.

In this quiet and peaceful place, there are not many people who come and go alone, so you can eat steamed buns and chat here.

In her words, "Eating steamed buns can only be regarded as an appetizer, and the main meal is at night." So, in the evening, she led the way and took Chen Chuan to Julu Road, a time-honored brand called Yunmen Jincui.

Entering the store, Yuan Zhen casually chatted about the store: "The boss spent 50 million to renovate, how is it? Bringing you here to eat is not a dishonor, right?"

Chen Chuan looked around and saw Baroque art style, British post-modern furniture, Italian utensils and tableware, and a 7-meter hall. The atmosphere was good, and it was not particularly amazing. After all, he spent 70 million to renovate his house in East Suburb No. 1, and he has seen all the magnificent decorations.

Yuan Zhen asked Chen Chuan's advice and ordered.

Although the steamed buns at noon were delicious, I only had two bites of them, and I didn't have enough to eat. So, at this point, Chen Chuan was really hungry.

"The eyes of those men are really enough, I can't stand those lustful eyes." Yuan Zhen complained.

Indeed, she is indeed wearing that deep V wrap dress today, which highlights fashion and sexiness. This kind of dress must be eye-catching.

There are many diners in the restaurant, and naturally some are staring at her.

"On the one hand, he scolds men for being lustful, and on the other hand, he likes to dress very **** to make men praise their good figure?" Chen Chuan said.

"I don't, I usually don't wear it like this..." Yuan Zhen picked up the phone and asked, "Would you like to invite your art assistant to eat? After all, she also did a lot for those 13 original skin paintings. matter.”

Chen Chuan has no opinion on this.

Yuan Zhen made a call and gave the restaurant address.

Not long after, Yuan Zhen stood up and went out to meet her in person. It was obvious that she respected Zhangkong Guyue.

Out of courtesy, Chen Chuan also went out together, standing on the side of the road outside the restaurant.

This is the evening of Rongcheng in late March, the weather is neither cold nor hot.

The two stood on the side of the road chatting casually.

"Did you eat well at noon? Did it arouse your appetite, do you want to have a good meal at night?" Yuan Zhen asked with a smile.

Chen Chuan couldn't tell what this sister meant by "eat a good meal", so he vaguely said: "If someone treats you, it's a good thing to eat free food this week, and you can also have a good meal. But... ...but..."

Chen Chuan hesitated, wondering if he should say the second half of the sentence.

"Why are you hesitating? You are such a handsome young man, but you also stumble sometimes? It seems that my sister is still a little charming." Yuan Zhen joked.

Chen Chuan wanted to say, "But he doesn't want to eat other people's food."

But I also feel that it is not very polite to say so. I couldn't find the right word for a while, so I didn't say the second half of the sentence.

"Do you have any concerns?" Yuan Zhen asked.

Chen Chuan smiled: "I have something to do tonight..."

"Oh...Understood, well then, I have something to do too. In fact, I was joking just now." Yuan Zhen smiled, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "Sister Yue is so good at ink, why haven't you come yet?"

This action of looking down at the watch highlights Yuan Zhen's perfect shoulder and neck line. Speaking of which, Yuan Zhen's appearance is not low, at least 95 points, and under the background of this pale pink wrap skirt, her figure is abrupt and graceful, showing a graceful curve, and the score is at least 95 or more.

Why does he always meet beautiful women?

Because... if the other party is not a beautiful woman, he will not have any interaction with the other party at all. So everyone who knows, interacts, and appears on the stage are all beauties at the level of passers-by.

This sister Yuan Zhen is not only beautiful, but also talented.

Her grandfather is Chuanmei's retired dean and a master of painting, and she also inherited the family's genetic talent and has a unique perspective on painting...

If this sister is not someone else's girlfriend, he really wants to be a good friend with her, as good as a person.

"Do you smoke?"

Chen Chuan took out a pack of cigarettes and pushed it in front of Yuan Zhen.

"I won't, thank you." Yuan Zhen said.

"Are you all right?" Chen Chuan looked at her serious look.

"No? It's just a little hard to wait for someone." Yuan Zhen raised her wrist again to look at her watch, then she glanced at Chen Chuan again and said with a smile, "Why are you asking me if I'm okay? I'm like that Careful people?"

"Some people can't see anything on the surface, but they are actually smaller than the eye of a needle."

"Well... I don't know if I'm big or small." Yuan Zhen covered his mouth and chuckled.

Her melon face, big eyes, high nose bridge, cherry mouth, slender figure, dignified manner, with fresh **** makeup, showing a natural watery attitude, she is indeed a good air. , good clothes rack.

This restaurant is located at an intersection.

There are many shared motorcycles parked there, including Chen Chuan's [Tiantian Bicycle]. The silver body is more classy in a pile of yellow, blue and green motorcycles.

There were four or five young people sitting on motorcycles chatting. When they saw Chen Chuan and Yuan Zhen waiting for someone by the roadside, a few glances came to them.

Some fell on Yuan Zhen, while others were looking at Chen Chuan, looking from head to toe, with a cold and unfriendly atmosphere.

That kind of scrutiny is very uncomfortable.

There is a joke in Dadongbei that the cause of street fights is "What are you doing?" "What are you doing?"

This is actually not just a joke, there are cases where it really fights.

Yuan Zhen said: "Why don't you go in first, I'll just wait here, it's estimated that it will take five or six minutes, and she lives far away from here."

Chen Chuan has nothing to do. When he goes back to the restaurant, he just swipes his mobile phone, finds beautiful women nearby on social apps such as Douyin, chats a little, and invites those with good looks to come out for a meal. Driving a sports car takes her for a spin, and when she can chat, she goes shopping and buys something for her to eat. It's not interesting.

Moreover, Chen Chuan's attention was also attracted by a few young people on motorcycles next to him, because someone was always looking at him.

Chen Chuan looked back, but the indifferent eyes of the other party did not move away, but looked at him.

Chen Chuan walked up to the young man, raised his hand and slapped it in the face.

With a clear slap on the face, the young man was swept away and fell four or five meters from the motorcycle, which also fell to the ground.

The young man covered his nose and lay on the ground, blood spilling from his fingers. He stared at the person who hit him with surprise and a hint of horror.

Several other young people were also stunned, staring blankly at this scene.

Yuan Zhen was also stunned. He didn't expect Chen Chuan, a young painter who looked gentle and elegant, to do this.

"Ding, a special event was generated. It was detected that the young man who was slapped by the host had committed **** and criminal behavior several times, so the achievement [Wicked Man Needs Good Man Grind] was triggered, which is available for purchase."

"[Wicked people also need good people to grind]: When you face a traitor/misconduct person, you can slap the other party in the face, and you can force the other party to say a dishonorable thing they have done. PS1 : The host needs to ask - do you know why I beat you? PS2: The rarity of this achievement is super rare, you can get it by paying an additional 50 million, do you pay?"

Two messages appeared in Chen Chuan's mind.

Chen Chuan Yile, look at these guys, the dragons and phoenixes are drawn on their arms, and the provocative look in their eyes doesn't look like a good person, but it turns out that they are really not good people. A slap in the face actually triggered an achievement.

You need to pay 50 million to get it, which is not a small amount, but fortunately he has money now. The balance in the card is 2.7 billion, so I silently recite "payment"

"Ding, 50 million has been deducted. You have obtained this achievement [Evil people need good people to grind], which can be used in the current scene. This achievement can only be triggered once a day, and there are occasional failures." The system prompts.

"..." Chen Chuan was speechless, hesitantly, he had already paid the bill, and it can only be triggered once a day? Occasionally fail? ?

Isn't this too embarrassing?

In other words, there is a lot of money now, but it is not bad. Otherwise, if there is a hole in your brain, you will spend 50 million to buy such an achievement that occasionally fails.

Chen Chuan looked at the young man on the ground.

The young man was lying on the ground and looked at Chen Chuan and said, "You haven't asked Zhan Han Zong, and I didn't say anything about you. Besides, this is Chuanfu, not the Northeast, so why do you beat people? ?"

Chen Chuan asked: "Do you know why I hit you?"

The young man opened his mouth and blurted out: "Last Tuesday, because I was riding the [Tiantian Bicycle], it was obvious that I arrived at the return point, but the app insisted that it was not there. two..."

After speaking, the young man covered his mouth, as if surprised, why he even said this.

Chen Chuan was speechless after hearing this, this guy... as expected he deserves a fight! Stealing motorcycles and stealing them all on his head? You know, [Tiantian Bicycle] is his industry!

"Return the stolen car, and then compensate for the original price of the damage, otherwise..." Chen Chuan pointed at the young man with a Wang Jingze-like gesture and warned him.

The young man got up and ran away with some of his accomplices.

Yuan Zhen watched the whole process, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Chen Chuan, what's so scary about you, can one person scare the four of them away?"

"Who knows, maybe they are guilty of being thieves." Chen Chuan said.

At this time, the young men had already run 100 meters away, and one of them shouted: "Sister Yuan Zhen, I know you! Today is Brother Qingyun's birthday, but you are dating other men here, I tell Brother Qingyun Go!"

After speaking, several young people ran away again.

Yuan Zhen rolled his eyes and said speechlessly, "The co-author recognized me, no wonder these guys always look at me and thought they were fascinated by my beauty. It turned out to be Wu Qingyun's. ."

"What should we do, shall we still eat? Why don't you go celebrate Wu Qingyun's birthday?" Chen Chuan said.

"It's fine." Yuan Zhen said with a smile, "I just met not long ago, that is, I held hands, kissed, and never slept, and I didn't ask him any favors. It's not an official girlfriend. Can you manage my freedom?"

"Uh..."

"What's wrong?" Yuan Zhen looked at Chen Chuan.

"It's fine." Chen Chuan said.

"Haha, I'm joking. You look pale. I haven't been touched by him. Don't be nervous. I only fell in love in college. Speaking of which, I haven't touched a man for three years now." Yuan Zhen said, "I almost forget what it's like."

"Uh... I hope you find a good husband." Chen Chuan said.

"My dad also knows Wu Qingyun, and the business of the Wu family is related to my family. My dad agreed with Wu Qingyun and even encouraged me to be with Wu Qingyun. My dad owes a lot of debt and hopes to sell it. My daughter is going, it's so good to have money to pay off the debt." Yuan Zhen said.

"Uh... Your figure and appearance are estimated to be able to sell for a good price." Chen Chuan said.

"I think so too. The car is coming, it should be Sister Yue's car." Yuan Zhen looked at a red Cayenne driving over.

Chen Chuan discovered that these rich women really love to drive this car.

Many wealthy young ladies I know all open this. Of course, Zhangkong Guyue can't be regarded as a young lady, it should be an old one.

"Hello, you two, I'm late, there is a traffic jam in the financial city, and the traffic jam is too much." The car turned into the parking area, the door opened, and a temperamental beauty in a long beige dress got off.

The passenger door also opened, and a handsome little girl of fourteen or five years old jumped out.

"Hi, Sister Yue, you're not too late. Hi, little beauty, you are beautiful again! Good evening!" Yuan Zhen greeted with a smile.

"Good evening, Sister Zhen." The little girl said crisply.

"You two already know each other, so I don't need to introduce you, right?" Yuan Zhen looked at Changkong Guyue, and then at Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan smiled: "I've known each other for a long time, but I haven't made a deep friendship. My art assistant, the eldest sister, turned out to be the dean of Chuanmei. I feel like I hired an emperor who came to work at home in a private interview."

Zhangkong Guyue smiled softly: "What's so special about the dean's status? When it comes to painting, I have to bend down and call you Master Chen. Dean Yuan asked me to accept you as a graduate student and train you well. I said how dare I? The level of Master Chen is more than enough to teach me. People will be willing to worship my pomegranate skirt, no, will they worship at my door?"

"What is the door?" Chen Chuan asked.

"Shanmen, but I feel that I really can't teach you. Being my graduate student will delay you. But if you want a degree, you can apply for my test in October this year. You can come in without me opening the back door for you." Zhangkong Guyue said, "Miaomiao, my name is Brother Chen."

"I don't call." The little girl said.

"Huh?" Zhangkong Guyue glared.

The little girl said: "Mom, you woke up early and stayed up late, just to help him? I've never seen you so active, how can you look like a dean? And when I saw him, I laughed so hard, I was in awe. I've never laughed like this before. Is it better for me to be a daughter than him?"

"Changkong Miao!" Changkong Guyue glared fiercely and shouted loudly.

The little girl had to obey and bowed to Chen Chuan: "Okay, Brother Chen, good evening."

"Yo, she's cute and pretty, and I don't have any greetings. I'll make it up for you another day." Chen Chuan said.

Yuan Zhen covered his mouth and chuckled.

Zhangkong Guyue smiled awkwardly: "This child has spoiled me, and let Master Chen see a joke."

"It's okay, it's okay, Tong Yan Wuji." Chen Chuan said, "I heard Yuan Zhen say that it is not easy for you to take care of your own children. If you need help, let me know. You paint me and owe you a favor. Find an opportunity to replenish you."

"Well, good." Zhangkong Guyue smiled shyly and nodded.

"Tsk tsk, are you shy? As for what?" The little girl rolled her eyes.

…

In Yunmen Jincui's restaurant, the four of Chen Chuan ate a table full of delicious dishes.

Since I have to drive, I don't drink alcohol.

However, everyone is in the field of painting. If they have a common topic, they chat more smoothly.

It took more than an hour to eat,

"Tomorrow Saturday, let's sing later?" Yuan Zhen suggested.

Others have no opinion and agree.

Chen Chuan looked at the date and planned. At most, the day after tomorrow, he should go to the Pyeongtaek factory in Seoul to take over the [Ssangyong Motor Co., Ltd.] industry. Had a chaebol addiction in South Korea.

After eating, the four of them walked out of the restaurant, it was 8:30 pm.

The lights of thousands of homes.

The restaurant leads to the outside, and there is a sheep intestines path. This is the first time for Chen Chuan to eat with three girls of different ages, a little girl of fourteen or five, and a young mature woman of twenty-five or six. , and a forty-year-old eldest sister.

Walking on a dark road gives birth to a sense of responsibility as a man to protect women.

A few minutes later, the four of them walked out to the parking area outside, but saw seven or eight cars coming straight here.

After the cars stopped, a man, led by ~IndoMTL.com~, got out of the car. He walked over and said sternly, "Yuan Zhen, why are you here? Where's your cell phone?"

Yuan Zhen was stunned for a moment, then said weakly, "Dad, why are you here?"

"Why am I here? You don't answer how many calls I've called to you? Do you know what day it is? Hanging out with some random people here?" The man approached and glared aside Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan saw clearly that this was a middle-aged man in his forties, with sharp eyebrows, a dignified appearance, and a dignified expression.

"Chen Chuan is not a man of three or four!" Yuan Zhen said.

"Stop talking nonsense and let me go!" his dad yelled.

Yuan Zhen stuck out his tongue to Chen Chuan: "My dad is here in person. It seems that he can't sing with you. You and Sister Yue should go."

Having said that, Yuan Zhen walked towards her father's car.

Zhangkong Guyue took her hand and said to her father coldly, "Boss Yuan is so powerful, I'm not a good person?"

"Huh? You are... ah? This, Dean Changkong! Oops, I didn't see you just now. Sorry, sorry, I'm... really blind! I really didn't see you, greetings to you Now, is the old man in good health?" Yuan Zhen's father immediately put on a flattering smile.

"Very good, Xiaozhen and I have a meal, isn't it good? What big day is today, did I make any mistakes for you?" Zhangkong Guyue asked.

"It's okay, it's okay! It's just... a friend of Xiaozhen's birthday, people all over the world are looking for her to confess, but this stinky girl hides with you. This girl is very noisy, I'll take her Let's go, give you peace." Her father said.

"But, I haven't seen Xiao Zhen for a long time, do you want to sing with her?" Zhangkong Guyue said.