Honest Beta gets scammed

He glanced up at He Xiangchen, grinned at him, and then happily pushed the trolley, turning to walk towards another elevator.

He Xiangchen stood there, watching Li Qing get on the elevator.

He didn't look away until the elevator doors closed, completely blocking his view.

Why are you acting so stupid?

Lowering his eyelids, He Xiangchen took out a cigarette case from his pocket, pulled one out and put it in his mouth, then waved his hand to dismiss everyone.

Being stuck here is the same as being dead :)

The crowd immediately scattered like birds and beasts.

The corridor was instantly cleared out, leaving only Zhang Chen standing nervously to one side.

If you feel stressed out in life, you can take a look at Zhang Chen now.

He stood next to He Xiangchen, even holding his breath.

Shengxin Club is a property under the He family. If He Xiangchen were to get hurt in this dilapidated elevator today, Zhang Chen would be the first to suffer the consequences! He would be the first to go down with him!

He Xiangchen is safe now, that's a stroke of good luck, but he's spared the death penalty but can't escape punishment. There were many people around, so He Xiangchen didn't say anything, but now that everyone's gone, he'll probably reveal his true colors.

Zhang Chen was heartbroken and cried out in despair.

"What was that person's name just now?"

He Xiangchen asked casually.

Zhang Chen's mind went blank for a moment.

He looked up at He Xiangchen, making sure he hadn't misheard. After thinking for a moment, he understood who He Xiangchen was talking about and replied, "Ah, his name is Li Qing, Li as in 'wood,' and Qing as in 'green grass.'"

Li Qing.

He Xiangchen silently went over the name in his mind.

It turns out it wasn't Little Yellow, it was Little Green.

He raised an eyebrow, didn't ask another question, and simply walked away.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Chen instinctively wanted to follow.

Without even turning his head, He Xiangchen tossed out a sentence, "Go about your business, don't follow me."

Zhang Chen then stopped in his tracks.

He watched as He Xiangchen walked into another elevator, and watched as the elevator floor number slowly descended from 3 to 1.

Is that how the matter ended?

Zhang Chen touched his chest and finally let go. The next second, a surge of anger burned in his chest.

He Xiangchen didn't cause him any trouble, but he's going to cause trouble for the property management company! Those good-for-nothings!

He Xiangchen stepped out of the elevator and walked towards the clubhouse entrance.

He stopped again when he was almost in the lobby.

Not far ahead, Li Qing had changed out of her waiter uniform and put on her own clothes. Apart from the milk tea delivery bag, Li Qing's outfit this time was much more normal than the last time I saw her.

Because he wouldn't be penalized for leaving get off work early, Li Qing was beaming with joy. He greeted another waiter next to him, grinning from ear to ear, and then walked briskly toward the door.

He Xiangchen stood at the other end of the corridor, took a drag of his cigarette, and didn't move.

Shengxin didn't find it strange that he bumped into Li Qing several times.

He often came here to relax and release pheromones to Omegas. As long as Li Qing worked here, he was bound to run into him.

But Li Qing was definitely the first waiter he remembered at Shengxin.

The reason is twofold: firstly, because of that stunning entrance, and secondly, probably because...

Li Qing isn't that good-looking.

In Shengxin, any job that involves meeting people has a strict set of appearance standards!

Zhang Chen has a sharp eye; everyone he recruits is handsome and well-mannered!

Li Qing, mixed in with this group of people, was like a groundhog suddenly appearing among a group of foxes, peacocks, and swans!

It was extremely abrupt.

He Xiangchen exhaled the smoke from his mouth and looked out the gate. Li Qing was already gone.

"What's so funny about it?"

Annoying.

In the dead of night, the streets were deserted.

Li Qing scanned a shared bicycle and, using the streetlights as a guide, huffed and puffed his way home.

Halfway there, a burnt aroma wafted over.

Li Qing slammed on the brakes.

I spotted a cart selling roasted sweet potatoes by the roadside, and an elderly woman with gray hair was using tongs to turn over the sweet potatoes in a tin bucket.

"Gurgle..."

My stomach growled, just in time for the occasion.

The few small pieces of watermelon he ate in the elevator weren't even enough to fill his teeth.

He was so happy to leave work early that he forgot he was still hungry.

Li Qing parked the car on the side of the road and eagerly went over to pick out a dog of moderate size.

The freshly baked sweet potatoes were piping hot, but Li Qing, ignoring the heat, peeled them off and started eating them right there by the roadside.

The warm sweet potato was sweet and soft; one bite and my stomach felt soothed.

The old lady couldn't help but laugh as she watched him wolf down his food: "Young man, eat slowly, don't burn yourself."

"It's alright, it's delicious!" Li Qing replied, giving the old lady a simple smile.

A white supercar is speeding along the wide road.

He Xiangchen rested one hand on the steering wheel, his expression indifferent.

The strong wind blowing on my face seemed to lessen my headache a little.

Suddenly, his gaze froze.

From a great distance, I spotted a figure standing by the roadside, gnawing on something.

The car slowed down slightly.

As the distance closed, He Xiangchen could see the person's face clearly.

Li Qing.

The man was eating a roasted sweet potato, his mouth full of it, while grinning foolishly at the old lady selling sweet potatoes.

He Xiangchen frowned.

How can eating a lousy sweet potato make you this happy?

What are we having fun about all day long?

"Tsk."

He Xiangchen looked away and stepped on the gas.

"boom!"

The engine roared!

The white sports car sped past Li Qing like a phantom on the road in an instant.

Li Qing was dealing with the sweet potato in his hand when he heard a loud bang, followed by a gust of wind that swept up from the ground and turned his hair into a bird's nest.

He stared blankly up at the sports car that had sped away and was almost out of sight, a piece of sweet potato still dangling from his mouth.

The old lady muttered, "Oh dear, people these days have no manners at night."

Li Qing chewed and swallowed the food in his mouth, then reached up and scratched his hair.

Then he grinned.

Hehe, this wind is quite refreshing.

The summer night in the capital was very hot and humid. Li Qing had been cycling and eating sweet potatoes, and he was already covered in sweat.

The wind generated by the sports car actually helped cool him down.

After finishing the remaining sweet potato in a few bites and throwing the peel into the trash can, Li Qing got back on his bicycle.

He pedaled on the pedals, facing the night wind, and continued riding towards the shared apartment.