Chapter 23

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Su Xingchen wanted to go to bed earlier this evening, but turned over in bed, feeling slightly irritable.

He sat up, made himself a cup of hot milk, and flipped through a translation novel he had read before.

Looking at it, time flies.

When Su Xingchen fell asleep, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

The alarm clock at 8:20 the next day awakened Su Xingchen. He opened his eyes and closed the alarm clock on the mobile phone screen. He felt a tingling sensation in his eyes, which was the end of staying up at night.

The youth lifted the quilt with a tired face and got up to wash and wash.

Su Xingchen in the mirror had a pale face, eyes were awkward, and looked a little embarrassed; it was not possible to be a guest this way, he thought, and put a hot towel on his face.

Twenty minutes later, Hyun's face recovered seven or eight, and at least he could see people.

Su Xingchen picked out a relatively new set of clothes from the closet, but it was still t-shirt jeans, not formal clothes.

After changing it, I combed my hair carefully and felt that I could see people, so I hurried out the door wearing a mask, hat, and backpack.

Today's weather is the same as yesterday. The sun is not very strong, there is wind, and the temperature is quite high.

Su Xingchen estimated the time and chose to take five subway stations and then took a taxi.

The driver master was very familiar with this movie. Hearing the address from the Su Xingchen newspaper, he couldn't help looking: "Brother, does your family live here? Or go to find friends?"

Su Xingchen heard a joke with the driver and said, "If I live there, do I need a taxi?"

As soon as the driver master heard it, he could afford the villa, so he had to own a car if he could.

"Is that going to find a friend?" Asked the driver master.

"Um." Su Xingchen was so sleepy that he couldn't stand his spirits, so he closed his hat and rested on a chair.

Until the driver master shouted, "Here it is." Su Xingchen woke up, looked at the green scenery outside the window, refreshed, took out his wallet and asked, "Thank you, how much is it?"

After paying the fare, Su Xingchen walked along the clean and wide parking road to the villa that looked luxurious and looked at his face.

Go outside the window of the security kiosk and knock on the window: "Hello."

Inside, there were two young male security guards, who had been flossing their teeth. At this time, they saw a person standing coldly outside the window. He was startled and said, "Scared, who are you?"

This is the Han family's villa. It's all guests who drive private cars. Security guards haven't seen them knock on their windows.

"My name is Su Xingchen, and I'm here to deliver something to Mr. Han. I don't know if he told you?" When Su Xingchen looked at this particular posture, he knew that Mr. Han's family was either rich or expensive.

He was already regretful when he was surprised. He didn't know what the situation was and rushed to donate things. He didn't know what Mr. Han would think.

However, there is an old saying in China that when they come, they can't go back.

"Su Xingchen, is this Mr. Su?" The security guard was indeed ordered by Han Muzhen. He paid close attention to a guest named Su. At this time, Su Xingchen reported himself to the door. The security guard came out immediately, with a polite smile on his face. Su Xingchen asked in front of him: "Are you the one who agreed with our Master Han?"

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