1421 In Modern Day 19 (2/2)
Isn't this too professional?
Besides, as a hooligan, what isn't better than handing out flyers?
Upon hearing my words, Dani is taken aback. He smiles and says, ”My main job is being a tutor at the tutoring center.
”I teach foreign languages.”
”…” At this moment, I feel that this tutoring center is a little unreliable.
It was at this time that their barbecue was done. The other hooligans stop handing out flyers and walk towards the stall.
Dani panics.
”Sh*t!
”Wait for me.”
As he runs to the barbecue stall, he turns around and says to me, ”My surname is Da.
”Call me Teacher Da!”
The accent of the foreign language sounds quite authentic… I shake my head and return to another barbecue stall to find Miss Huang and her dormitory daughter.
”I'll go take a look this weekend,” I say simply.
”How much is it?” the girl in black-framed glasses asks.
”They claim that there's a discount. 6,666.” I don't hide anything.
Miss Huang nods.
”Perhaps there are other small expenses. I'll give you a total of twenty thousand. The rest will be considered your hire fee.”
No, I don't need that much… I originally wanted to modestly decline, but Miss Huang offered just too much.
”Okay,” I exhale.
”Add me on WeChat, I'll transfer it to you.” Miss Huang takes out her phone.
Just as I'm about to ”Scan” her QR code, I suddenly think of a problem.
”Why don't you transfer it to her, and then she'll transfer it to me?”
The ”she” refers to Miss Huang's dormitory daughter.
”Huh?” Miss Huang is a little confused.
”If CEO Huang finds out that you transferred money to me privately, it would be a little troublesome…” I say after some deliberation.
When that happens, not only will I lose my job, I might even get run over by CEO Huang's car.
”Alright.” Miss Huang tilts her head and says to the girl in black-framed glasses, ”Catie, add him and transfer 20,000 to him.”
The girl obviously knows that Miss Bernie Huang has astonishing wealth and isn't worried that she would default on any debts.
She takes out her phone and adds me on WeChat.
Catie Huang… The name sounds like that of a family member… I glance at the girl's WeChat name and mutter to myself.
After collecting the money, I point to the side.
”I'll be buying some barbecue.”
”Shall we eat together?” Miss Huang invites.
”No, no need.” I'm very timid.
At this moment, Catie Huang—the student in black-framed glasses, takes out two bags of snacks.
”Thank you for your help. This is a specialty of my tutoring center.”
”What are these?” I glance at the two bags of snacks.
”Dried mushrooms. It's not worth much. It's made by a biology teacher under our employ. His family farms mushrooms,” Catie Huang explains.
”Alright then, thank you.” Since it isn't anything valuable, I accept it without qualms.
However, the black things in the snack bag gives me the nagging feeling that they're poisonous.