I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 574: No amount of people are afraid

I don't want to be popular, main volume Chapter 574, no one is afraid of "You're like this... No wonder Lu Qimeng wants to break up with you. If you don't fight for a piece of the family property, if you don't want to be popular. , can you feed yourself? It is estimated that she decided that you were too Buddhist and did not have great ambitions, so she parted with you." Chen Chuan said.

"Maybe, but I can't help it, what can I do? With my physique, it's good to be able to breathe fresh air alive. What can I do? Going to work on floor tiles, I'm tired if I can't move a few pieces. I'm out of breath." Shen Sandao said.

"If you are enterprising, you can win some of the family property. Or even if you invest 10 million per year in something, she will not leave you." Chen Chuan said.

"Let's leave, I don't love her anyway." Shen Sandao was talking when he saw two girls walking past the car window, one of them was Lu Qimeng.

"Brother, help me get the watch back." Shen Sandao said.

"Go on your own. If you have anything to say, make it clear face-to-face. You come to Korea and you don't see her?"

Shen Sandao hesitated, opened the car door, and walked out.

Chen Chuan sat in the car and took out his mobile phone to call Jin Yunxiu. The girl didn't know if she woke up now.

The phone is connected, indicating that I have woken up.

But the other party didn't answer and hung up for him.

Judging from the in-depth understanding of Jin Yunxiu last night, this girl is shy and embarrassed to answer the phone. Or inconvenient to answer the phone.

Sure enough, after a few seconds.

Chen Chuan received her message:,...

Chen Chuan smiled and cried and called his brother, what else is there to be shy about.

At this time, Shen Sandao also came back.

He opens the car door and enters, holding a Van Cleef & Arpels Valentine's Bridge watch.

"So fast?" Chen Chuan looked at the time, Shen Sandao got off the car, went over, and it took less than two minutes to return to the watch?

Shen Sandao leaned on the seat: "I said I came to see her, she was not surprised or surprised, she seemed to be in a bad mood. I asked for a watch, she took it off and gave it to me, and said Give me back the bags and clothes I sent before."

"That woman... so heartless? She wants to pay you back for nearly a million things?" Chen Chuan was surprised.

Shen Sandao nodded and let out a long sigh. He looked at the sky outside the car window and said nothing for a long time.

For a long time.

He spoke slowly: "This time it's really broken, who should I blame? I blame myself for being too Buddhist, so she can't see the future? Or I blame Liu Yongjun for approaching her? But I'm really bad at interpersonal communication, no Good at fighting, I feel very tired.”

"Interpersonal communication is tiring because everyone is trying to show the essence that they don't actually have. If you are the same on the outside, you will naturally suffer." Chen Chuan said.

"The day before yesterday, I was beaten at the door of a nightclub. I felt pain for a while and it was all right. This morning I found a large bruise on my face. Many things in life have to be delayed for a long time to feel pain. Can you imagine? Maybe when you are in your 40s on a summer night, when you are driving home and waiting for a traffic light at a certain intersection, you suddenly realize that the sentence that the person said when you were 19 means this, and You have already passed half your life at this time." Shen Sandao started the car.

The car drove forward, onto a coastal road.

Shen Sandao said a lot of emotion.

"It may take many years before I know that Lu Qimeng is not my flower, I just happened to pass by her bloom." Shen Sandao said.

"You are not the same people. You are a fledgling with a deep love. She is.... I don't know who she is. In short, if you can't get together, forget it." Chen Chuan said.

Shen Sandao also smiled: "That woman has nothing to do, she just worships money, thinks I'm too Buddhist, don't you want more? How dare you become prosperous when you are poor, and how dare you make a mistake with a beautiful woman. Yes, I will not miss her."

Saying that, Shen Sandao dropped the car window and threw it forcefully outside.

Whoosh!

The Van Cleef & Arpels Valentine's Bridge watch worth 700,000 was thrown out, facing the sea breeze, drawing a parabola and falling into the sea.

Then, he fell on the steering wheel and cried.

Chen Chuan sat in the co-pilot, and touched his lips subconsciously, thinking that last night, Lu Qimeng came to hand in his homework, and he gave the kiss while he was not paying attention.

He dropped the car window, lit a cigarette, and started smoking in the wind of the Yellow Sea.

Shen Sandao cried and said, "What do I know before, I am so slow. But... the slow-burning people are the most pitiful. Everyone else is tired of it. I have just begun to be fascinated."

Chen Chuan patted him on the shoulder, and could only comfort him: "If you break up, you will break up. The next one will be more convenient. If you say goodbye, you will be goodbye. The next one will be better."

Although I say so, but the loss of what I once had does not mean that I will return to the time when I did not have that kind of thing.

This Shen Sandao's thin shoulders twitched and he cried very pitifully.

After crying for a while, Shen Sandao wiped away his tears, started the car, and said, "Don't cry, man, get up! I'll take you to play tonight!"

That night.

Shen Sandao treated guests, booked a large booth at a top bar in Jiangnan, ordered a table full of champagne, and asked for many girls.

He hugs him from side to side, like he's okay.

It's obvious that he doesn't come out to play like this very often. In the rich second generation, this is a good kid.

At eleven o'clock at night, Shen Sandao left with a few girls who were not sure if they had plastic surgery, but who were all bulging forward and backward.

Chen Chuan sat on the booth himself, feeling the wildness of Jiangnan nightclub.

There are also girls who come to drink.

He drank two more drinks, also left the nightclub, and walked on the streets of Jiangnan by himself.

While walking, I thought about Shen Sandao and Lu Qimeng for a while, but he couldn't get involved in this matter, and couldn't help much.

In fact, if he really wants to help, it's not impossible. He flipped through his system space, and there was a kind of prop [Wish Detector] in it.

As long as you find out what Lu Qimeng's wish is, you may be able to find a way to deal with it.

If the girl's wish is personal development, the future depends on whether Shen Sandao's energy can help her soar to the sky.

Shen Sandao's family is rich, but he does not fight or rob, and is very Buddhist.

With such a character, there is no way to say whether it is right or wrong. If you compete for fame and fortune, if you fail, will it be worse in the family?

And he is like this, he does not fight or rob, the family gives 10 million a year, and he is at ease without worrying about eating and drinking.

It's a pity that he didn't meet a decent girl.

If they met a mother-in-law like Antti, they would have a carefree life.

Thinking of Andy, Chen Chuan suddenly wanted to go home.

From the first month of the Spring Festival, I went directly to Rongcheng. In Rongcheng, I made 4.8 billion with [Business Plan Loss Edition], got another team, and helped Tang Shuxuan get billions of property, and then went to Shanghai. In the city, he helped Zhong Qing's father build an agricultural park, met Yao Qian again, signed the [Galaxy Fleet], and then went to Seoul.

In Seoul, he took over 【Shuanglong】and became a teacher at Seoul National University.

After this circle, I saw my friend Shen Sandao in the game broke up with his girlfriend today, and threw a 700,000 watch into the sea. At that moment, Chen Chuan was touched.

But I can't say exactly what kind of touch it was.

Cherish the people in front of you?

Good for everyone?

Life is full of people, people come and go.

Myself, self-esteem, self-love, and freedom.

Walking on the streets of Seoul at night, because of some alcohol, I miss some people in my home city.

Walking on a narrow street, there was a sudden sound of a car stopping in front of me.

On both sides of this street, the street lights are dim, and through the dim light, I can see that there are two nanny cars ahead, the doors are opened, and shadowy people come down.

There was also the sound of a car stopping behind him, and the sound of chaotic footsteps.

Looking back, the same two nanny cars stopped, the doors opened, and people came down.

This nanny car has seven seats, four cars in the front and rear, and can seat 27 people.

Yo?

For yourself?

Who did you offend, Ryu Yong-joon? Ryu Yong-joon's accomplice? The fat and thin young men who were beaten?

Apart from these three, Chen Chuan thought about it and never did it in Seoul.

Although he couldn't think of any clues, Chen Chuan was not afraid. He was even faintly excited, and the wind in his ears seemed to be hot.

On the streets of foreign countries, surrounded by foreign races, the fighting factors in the body are scorching hot.

From the body cultivated by the spiritual fruit and the enhancer, there seemed to be a cheerful whistling.

He stood still, as if he was petrified, and let the people who got on and off from the four MPVs in the front and back slowly approached and surrounded him.

"Hello!"

Someone shouted from behind.

Chen Chuan turned around.

This group of South Koreans saw innocent, excited eyes... as if, instead of being surrounded by a group of people, he was surrounded by a group of people.

The street lamp elongated his figure, and he slowly pulled out a long knife that was one meter two long from behind.

If you get closer, these South Koreans will see clearly that this is a dark wooden knife, with a fine and solid texture, simple and dull, and there are four small characters in seal script [Lin, Chuan] in addition to the hilt. , four, dream]

"The wind ~slowly blows through the martial arts hall~"

"Moon above"

The BGM suddenly sounded at the scene.

All the South Koreans took a step back, listening to the rising melody.

This is not a voice-over, but Chen Chuan turned on the music player of his mobile phone and played Jay Chou's song "Double Swords".

The passionate blood burned and boiled in the body, and the arms that clenched the wooden sword were filled with raging power.

"Ding! [Weapon Master] trigger! Heroic value +50!"

"Ding! [True Sword Mastery Weak Strike] Trigger!"

"Ding! [Juggernaut Heart] is activated!"

"Ding! [Parkour Master] trigger!"

Listening to the four system prompts, Chen Chuan put the wooden knife in front of him and entered a fighting stance.

Bang! Snapped! Bang! Whoosh! Bang!

A clean and neat shot, no dancing, no unnecessary movements, every time the back of the knife, the blade, and the handle of the knife make a shot, it will bring down a person with unmatched power.

With the blessing of [Weakness Strike], everyone's weaknesses can be perceived. It seems that this trick is not only to make them cry and beg for mercy when dealing with female enemies, but it is also tried and tested at times like this.

Within a short time, most of the South Koreans had fallen to the ground. The rest kept retreating, not catching up.

The arrogance and arrogance in their eyes also dissipated, replaced by shock and fear.

In the alley there is only the sound of the wind and the pained wailing of the fallen.

As soon as the wind broke, it suddenly sounded from behind.

Chen Chuan turned his head and waved the wooden knife.

Through the dim light, I saw that the person who attacked him was a young woman in a black suit.

Since it was a woman, Chen Chuan's wooden knife also stopped, and instead he stretched out his hand and squeezed **** her fair face.

"Ah!" She cried out in pain.

"Hmm..." Chen Chuan was familiar with this kind of voice, and couldn't help but lose his mind.

A few more cars stopped.

The car door opened, and the newcomer rushed up with a guy, wielding a long knife and a short stick.

Without unnecessary nonsense, Chen Chuan pushed away the woman in the black suit and walked all the way forward, facing these people and knocking over people.

Finally, after knocking everyone down, he jumped on the roof of a black MPV, sat on it, took out his mobile phone and called Li Xiuhui and asked him to call the police.

Not long after, Li Xiuhui arrived with several police cars.

"President, are you alright?" Li Xiuhui looked nervously at Chen Chuan sitting on the roof of the car, and saw the people in black all over the alley, and all kinds of painful mourning.

Chen Chuan had already put away [Linchuan Four Dreams]. By the way, while waiting, he took out his mobile phone, logged into several mobile game accounts, signed in, and completed a few small tasks.

"President, come down... I will take you to the hospital." Li Xiuhui said anxiously.

Because Li Xiuhui saw that Chen Chuan's face was covered in blood, and his clothes were torn. It was unclear whether the blood and marks belonged to Chen Chuan or the people in black who were knocked down.

"It's no big deal, other people's blood." Chen Chuan said lightly.

"President... As a big man worth billions, how can you beat people yourself? As long as you give a phone call, I will bring people here. We have this." Li Xiuhui gestured with an "eight". gesture.

Chen Chuan smiled and said, "The boss can beat people too. If Jack Ma had my skills, he would have done it himself, but he didn't, so he could only make a Tai Chi movie and challenge all martial arts masters. In the movie YY."

Li Xiuhui seemed to understand, but she only said: "President, you are fine."

Several police cars got on and a dozen South Korean police officers got off, handing in all the people on the ground and taking them away.

"" A female police officer looked at Chen Chuan on the roof of the car.

"No, just let me go home and take a bath." Chen Chuan jumped off the roof.

The female police officer took out an item and asked Chen Chuan to sign it.

Afterwards, the female police officer and Li Xiuhui talked in a low voice.

After the meeting, Li Xiuhui came over and said, "President, it's all right. The details of these people will be investigated clearly, and the messengers behind the scenes will be punished the most severely. I'll send you back."

Chen Chuan followed Li Xiuhui to the place where she parked, and asked by the way: "The entrustment fee of 10 million US dollars, in addition to the due diligence of [Shuanglong] and the handling of the acquisition, what else does it include?"

"It also includes trying to meet the needs of the sponsor, that is, the chairman, in Seoul, as well as ensuring your personal safety. I have applied for a bodyguard from the office and will provide security for you without disturbing you. "..." Li Xiuhui said nervously.

"No need." Chen Chuan waved his hand, he was not used to being followed by bodyguards.

In fact, if you fight here, you won't be afraid of the number of opponents. He still has the [Parkour Master] skill. If it's a big deal, run away.

"I'm sorry, President, please punish."

Walking to the parking place, Li Xiuhui knelt down and landed on her head.

Although it was said that this was a habitual action on the Japanese and South Korean side, Chen Chuan was still not used to it, so he pulled her up and said, "I don't mean to blame you, you are a regular firm, not a gang-related organization. The requirements for you are not that high. Use the relationship to find out who is and follow the normal process."

"Understood!"

Li Xiuhui stood up and asked softly, "Would you like to punish me severely? Kill me, okay, tonight."

"Forget it... I was too tired just now. Go back to the bubble bath for a while." Chen Chuan said.

"You really don't want to beat me hard, let's vent? It's really my fault that we didn't do things well and didn't take good care of the sponsor. It's my responsibility. If you don't punish me, someone else will punish me." Li Xiuhui road.

"No, you are so beautiful, who would be willing to punish you? If someone really wants to punish you, you can report my name, or just find me, and I will save you." Chen Chuan said.

"Understood, then I'll take you back." Li Xiuhui returned to her usual expression.

The car is driving on the road.

Lee Soo Hye received several calls ~IndoMTL.com~ all related to the fight just now. There were calls from the police station, high-level calls from her office, and people who Chen Chuan didn't know.

Fifteen minutes later.

The car is parked in front of the staff apartment at the Dongdaemun of the Seoul National University Academy of Fine Arts.

"This place is definitely safe. It belongs to the campus of Seoul National University. The security is tight and the surveillance is perfect. Ordinary people can't come in." Li Xiuhui looked at it, "President, why do you live here, not in a hotel?"

"Well." Chen Chuan got out of the car without explaining much.

Li Xiuhui also got out of the car, bowed and said goodbye, then got in the car and drove away to the police station.

Chen Chuan stood on the ground, moving his muscles and bones, and his body was still injured. There was no way. Although he was very strong, there were too many people on the other side, and there were also guys in hand. There are more than forty people. If you don't have [Linchuan Four Dreams] in hand, maybe it's time to use the [Parkour Master] skill to run over the wall.

However, this meal felt really cool.

The adrenaline rush and the excitement it brings continue to this day.

Enter the building.

The four security guards bowed in greeting.

The security first asked what the blood on his face was about.

Chen Chuan answered a few irrelevant words casually.

One of them said: "Mr. Chen, one of your students is waiting for you at your door. She comes once from six o'clock in the evening and every hour after that. The last time she came was ten o'clock in the evening, already Waiting at your door for an hour."

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PS: Thank you for the official 10,000 reward of the rudder master cat, add a new chapter to the big guy, and continue to update the 4D game tomorrow. Thanks to the hall master Crow for laughing again, I am not a high-ranking official, and the helmsman pays a reward for the news.