Chapter 6 : He doesn't make me happy, nor do I make him happy

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"..." Wei YiChen frowned: "Your reaction is too flat. Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore, lest it affects your appetite."

After breakfast, Wei YiChen drove Xu Lian to work with his motorcycle, giving her his extra helmet. Like the battery-powered scooter, his motorcycle also couldn't enter the neighborhood. Because of this, Wei YiChen and the security guard aren't very close. In fact, they almost fought each other once.

But in Xu Lian's opinion, the fact that the security guard was willing to let him in was already the greatest benevolence given.

Wei YiChen's motorcycle drove very fast. When they arrived at Xu Lian's shop, she was early for more than 10 minutes. After sending her to the door, Wei YiChen left and Xu Lian opened the store, heading straight up to her workshop.

Zhang GuoEr saw that Xu Lian had actually arrived earlier than herself today. She ran upstairs and said: "Boss, you're so early today! I thought you went to the concert last night? You should have stayed up all night!"

Xu Lian continued to work as she replied plainly: "Don't exaggerate."

Zhang GuoEr placed her hands on the table, looking for gossip: "What happened with you and brother Chen last night?"

Xu Lian: "After the concert, we went back to our homes."

"Ah..." Brother Chen didn't manage to do it Zheng GuoEr silently said in her heart. she then became curious: "Boss, what does Brother Chen do exactly?"

She had wanted to ask this question for quite some time now but didn't dare ask Wei YiChen directly. While he could be considered pure towards Xu Lian, in the eyes of others, he was a proper idle socialite.

Xu Lian: "Have you heard of XX? I guess that's where he works." Otherwise, how can he support such a colorful lifestyle?

Zhang GuoEr: "..."

When she returned downstairs, Zhang GuoEr brought out her notebook and recorded: "The Boss suddenly has a sense of humor, so scary."

Wei YiChen wasn't really an idle socialite. After all, he has a legitimate job. He runs a small bar with several friends, and he was the honorary boss.

As for the money to open said bar, his mother gave it to him. His father wouldn't give him a single penny since he turned 18. Fortunately, the bar was doing quite well. Wei YiChen already paid his mother back this year, and from time to time, even bought her some things to honor her. Of course, his father got nothing.

The bar was open at night and whenever Wei YiChen was in particularly good spirits, he would go up on stage and sing. Tonight, when he arrived at the bar he immediately felt that something was wrong. He went to the lounge and saw several of his brothers slouching, their faces pale and sagging.

"What's the matter, why are you all so sad?" He walked in and threw his helmet to the sofa. "I saw a few broken tables outside, did you fight with someone?"

"It's Zhu Bing's grandson! He knows you weren't here last night so he brought a few people to cause trouble!" The brother with a flat head and panda eyes stood up in anger. Because he became too excited the wound on the corner of his mouth was aggravated, making him hiss.

(T/N: Having a 'flat head' means being a little dumb/stupid. Basically this is Wei YiChen seeing one of his brothers as an idiot.)

Wei YiChen frowned. "Zhu Bing? Why'd he come to make trouble?"

Qingnan Lane was a famous bar street in A city and was ruled by several different forces. Wei YiChen had been following the rules of Qingnan Lane when they opened the shop, so things that shouldn't been touched, shouldn't been touched.

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