The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance

A very important part of Chinese table culture is the seating arrangement. Qi Yan, sitting on the left side of Cen Baihe, received the attention of countless people. Fortunately, he was in their line of business. He must have good psychological quality. Otherwise, he was secretly looked at by so many people. He really couldn't let go.

The dishes are served one after another, but few people really eat them. On such an important occasion, the identity of the deskmate is extraordinary. No one will look indecent for such a few stutters. Even Qi Yan, who has always had a good appetite, restrained himself and maintained a cold and mysterious face.

After a meal, Qi Yan didn't say a few words. He drank two cups of tea instead of wine with his deskmate, and no one said he was wrong. In the eyes of others, even the cen family are polite to the young man, and they won't be foolish enough to offend him.

At the end of the dinner, it was around 10 p.m. Qi Yan looked back at Cen San Ge and Cen Baihe who personally sent him outside the gate of the hotel. He was helpless: "stay, stay."

"Master Qi," Cao Jingyan smiled very gently, like a loving sister, "I really appreciate your coming today."

"The third sister-in-law is polite," Qi Yan smiled and looked at Cen Baihe, "isn't that right?"

"You are friends with our Baihe family. It's right to call me three sister-in-law." Cao Jingyan's smile became more gentle.

CEN Baihe nodded: "yes, I should."

Qi Yan smiled helplessly, blinked at Cen Baihe, and then said to Cao Jingyan, "the third brother, the third sister-in-law, and Baihe, I'm home, and you go home early to have a rest."

"OK," Cao Jingyan handed Qi Yan a box of biscuits and a box of sugar, "be careful on the road."

Qi Yan nodded, waved to the three, and walked in the direction of his own parking. He didn't face the anxiety and tension of the rich and powerful families at all.

"Master Qi has a good character," said Cen, holding his wife's waist and making no secret of his appreciation. People in their position, who are sincere and who are false and noble, sometimes only need a few words and actions to distinguish.

Bai He's luck is even better than they thought. I don't know how much luck it takes to know such a person who regards him as an ordinary friend and can improve his physique.

"You asked the candidate for a car with high safety and moderate value some time ago for master Qi?" brother Cen half squinted and watched Qi Yan get into a car with a good shape, "I knew master Qi was short of a scooter, so I gave him one. Otherwise, you might as well give him one. Master Qi has helped us so much. How can we afford him a little money?"

"This little thing doesn't need my third brother to worry about. I'll arrange it," Cen Baihe said, gazing at Qi Yan's car slowly leaving the hotel. His voice was soft in the dark. "He won't like me to send him the car directly."

Although Qian Qian is usually very interested in money, cen Baihe knows that Qian Qian will never like to accept his car for nothing. This intuition is inexplicable, but Cen Baihe knows that some bottom lines can't be stepped on. After stepping on them, they may not even be friends.

As soon as Qi Yan parked the car, he received a mobile phone text message. The sender was a strange number.

Stranger: Qi Yan, this is Yang Heshu.

Qi Yan pulled his tie, picked up the coat thrown on the co driver's seat, got out of the car and slammed the door. The light in the underground garage was not very good. Qi Yan locked the car and walked to the elevator.

The elevator door opened and out came a young man dressed neatly, wearing glasses and a cap. The man had white skin, beautiful appearance and looked very gentle. When he walked out of the elevator, he also smiled at Qi Yan.

"Just a moment, please."

The gentle man looked back at Qi Yan, and the smile on his face didn't change.

"You lost your wallet," Qi Yan pointed to a black man's wallet in the corner of the elevator.

The gentle man looked at Qi Yan, pulled the edge of his cap, silently picked up the wallet on the ground, and when he turned to leave, the elevator suddenly closed, and then slowly went up.

The smile on the gentle man's face solidified. He turned and looked at Qi Yan with cold eyes.

"What's the matter with the elevator?" Qi Yan frowned without looking at the gentle man. "Why didn't I respond when I pressed the door key?"

"Maybe something is wrong." the gentle man's voice is a little hoarse, like a cold.

"I'm so sorry to let you run again." Qi Yan smiled apologetically at the man. Just as the elevator door opened, he walked out of the elevator and smiled at the man in the elevator, "goodbye."

The gentle man pressed the door closing key without expression, and the elevator landed layer by layer, but when it fell to 4, it suddenly stopped. Qi Yan looked at the red 4 on the display screen and smiled.

Soon after, a police car and a fire engine drove into the community. It turned out that after the property management personnel found that there was something wrong with the elevator in a residential building, they found that there was still a person trapped in the elevator from the monitoring, so they immediately arranged for someone to open the rescue. As a result, the door was evil, and the elevator door could not be opened, and the person trapped in the elevator reacted strangely and seemed a little alarmed a look.

They thought something was wrong and called the police. The fire police came to help open the door, and the police came to find out whether the man was suspicious.

When the police and the fire police arrived, the elevator door that could not be opened suddenly opened. The people trapped inside looked down without looking at them. They wanted to run. As a result, because they ran too fast, the whole person slammed into the wall, so they were gently controlled by the police.

Take it back to the first instance. It turns out that this is the thief who recently caused several families to lose cash and valuable jewelry. Under normal circumstances, no one will doubt that a person with an elite appearance will be a thief, so let this person go unpunished for a lot of time.

"I have to say that God has eyes," a male policeman looked at the surveillance video in the elevator. "The man was going to leave, but he went back to pick up his wallet. The people who went up with him were all right, but when he came down, he was stuck in the elevator. So people can't do bad things. If they do bad things, they will be caught sooner or later."

"I heard from the property that it seems that there is some evil door," the female policeman who made the report said in a low voice. "I heard that the property couldn't open the elevator door before. After tossing around for more than ten minutes, they found something wrong with the thief from the monitoring, so they called the police. As a result, as soon as our police arrived, they opened the elevator before doing anything. How can there be so many coincidences in the world?"

"Nonsense," the instructor of the brigade came over with a teacup and criticized, "you are public servants serving the people. You can't spread the rumor of disorderly power and God."

"Instructor, didn't you follow the police today," the policewoman heard that the instructor's tone was not very strict, so she boldly asked, "is what I just said true?"

"There are many coincidences in the world. Don't think about it, young people." the instructor walked behind the male police officer and suddenly said, "look at this monitoring and play it again from the beginning."

Seeing that the instructor suddenly became serious, the male police officer did not hesitate, so he played back the video and gave up his seat. Instead of being polite to him, the instructor sat down directly with his eyes fixed on the screen.

It is normal for the thief to enter the elevator and open the elevator door. The thief is very good at camouflage and even has a neighborhood interaction with the people waiting outside the elevator.

Now in this society, everyone seems to be close because of the Internet, but they become rusty because of the heart of prevention. Sometimes they even live with the people on the first floor and can't know each other completely for several years.

The late comer was obviously the owner of the community. He also found the wallet and stopped the thief.

After watching this whole video, the instructor couldn't help shaking his head. If the young man didn't stop the thief, or the thief didn't pick up the wallet because of greed, maybe he wouldn't be arrested.

It's really a great network. It's careless without omission. You can't run away if you want to.

But this young man... Seems familiar.

The next morning, when Qi Yan went out to buy vegetables and came back, he heard the old ladies in the community talking in amazement about how powerful a flying thief was caught in the community last night and how many things he stole, but he was finally caught in their community.

Qi Yan listened to the pride and pride in their tone and couldn't help laughing.

When the mobile phone rang, it was still the strange number last night. He waited for the ring to ring for a long time before pressing the answer button.

"Hello."

"It was you. I'm sorry. I went to bed after taking a bath last night. I didn't notice the message."

"Afternoon?" Qi Yan's face became serious, "OK."

LINRONG old lane is a famous snack street. It doesn't eat much and the price is affordable. It is a place often visited by many young people. The only disadvantage is that the alley is a little narrow. Everyone should pay attention when walking to avoid bumping into others.

Yang Heshu sat by the window. The coffee in front of him hardly moved. When he saw the appearance of Qi Yan, he stood up from the sofa with some excitement.

"Sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road." Qi Yan sat down opposite Yang Heshu, looked at what Yang Heshu had written, frowned and said, "why did you just order a cup of coffee?" after that, without waiting for Yang Heshu's reaction, the waiter said, "first come two of the most expensive drinks in your store, and some more expensive snacks." after that, He took out a hundred dollars and stuffed it into the waiter. "Here's your tip."

"Thank you." in such a small cheap drink shop, the waiter has little chance to receive tips from guests. He looked at Qi Yan's famous brand, and then at the young man sitting opposite Qi Yan. A lot of gratitude and resentment turned out in his mind.

Yang Heshu was a little uncomfortable when the waiter looked at him with this kind of eyes. After the waiter left, he smiled awkwardly: "it seems that you are really angry now."

"I'm also lucky. I just picked up the cen family's thighs," Qi Yanqiao crossed his legs and shook his head. "Your grades were better than me. How did you go to be a hotel waiter?"

"I didn't have money at home. I didn't even go to high school, so I went to a technical secondary school," Yang Heshu said bitterly. "It's not easy for me to come out and look for a job when I graduate. It has wasted a lot of my strength to work in such a good hotel."

"Alas," Qi Yan sighed, "so it's hard to say such a thing as life."

"Yes, yes," Yang Heshu said with a smile. "Who says it's not? If I have money, who is willing to do these things."

"Your drinks and snacks, sir." the waiter came with juice and snacks. Just after hearing Yang Heshu's words, there was something wrong in Yang Heshu's eyes.

"Thank you." Qi Yan took out a few bills from his bag: "pay the bill. If there is any surplus, you can keep it."

"Thank you, thank you." the waiter thanked twice before leaving with a smile.

Yang Heshu looked at the waiter. His expression changed and finally turned into a sigh: "in fact, when I first saw you, I've been hesitating whether to recognize you."

"Why?" Qi Yan took a sip of fruit juice with a very casual attitude.

"Because you have become a dragon and Phoenix among people, I am still a waiter who bows and bows to serve people," Yang Heshu said with more bitterness on his face. "I have no face to see you."

"Our old classmates for many years hurt their feelings by saying this," Qi Yan patted the table. "By the way, I haven't been back to town for a long time. How are your parents?"

"They... Are very good." Yang he thought they would recall the past. Unexpectedly, Qi Yan turned the topic to his parents. He was stunned for a moment and nodded: "it's OK. It's just that he's old and his legs are not very good."

"Just blow it. Some time ago, I met my former primary school classmate and said that your father worked on the construction site in the town, which was more powerful than a middle-aged man." Qi Yan twisted a piece of dessert and threw it into his mouth, and the dessert residue fell off the table. "I said you are such an adult now, how can you make uncle Yang so hard."

Yang Shu looked at the dim sum residue on the table and almost frowned, but finally endured it: "he and he also wanted to save some wedding money for me and my brother."

When he saw Qi Yan yesterday, Qi Yan was elegant and very polite. When he saw him today, he found that this man was just like this in front of the cen family. In fact, he was just a vulgar and rude steamed stuffed bun who wanted to show off when he had some money. I really don't know how Cen fifth master would make friends with such a person. Is it because he was fresh?

After all, such vulgar and disgusting people are rare.

After sitting in the drinking bar for a while, Qi Yan said, "let's go. I'll take you for a ride. The new car I just changed recently cost me sixty or seventy thousand."

Yang Heshu looked at Qi Yan's bright show off and complacency in his eyes, and wanted to spit on his face. However, in fact, he just stood up with expectation and praised Qi Yan with envy.

In order to make friends with this man, he endured it!

There was no parking in the alley. They walked for several minutes before they reached the parking place. Qi Yan knocked on the roof, turned to Yang He and said, "how's it going, isn't it good?"

"Ah." Yang Heshu nodded and scolded a fool in his heart. The price of the car was obviously 300, 400, 000. He was stunned and blew it into 60, 700, 000. It was shameless.

"Get in the car," Qi Yan sat in the car in high spirits. After Yang Heshu sat in the co pilot, he fastened his seat belt and started the car humming a tune.

There are several noisy and noisy online songs in the car. The lyrics are extremely vulgar and obscene. Yang Heshu even heard two singers deliberately showing off, which is unbearable. He looked pale at the young man humming while driving and almost collapsed.

The Qi Yan's voice was good, but his humming song was not in tune. Yang Heshu, who originally planned to continue to be close to Qi Yan, could hardly say a word.

Finally, when Qi Yan sent him back, his whole brain was confused.

He couldn't believe that such a vulgar man played around the cen family and regarded him as a VIP.

Is the cen family blind or mentally retarded?

"Bye, next time I'll take you out to play." Qi Yan didn't seem to see Yang Heshu's trance. He whistled and sprayed the tail gas on Yang Heshu's face.

Yang Heshu stared at the direction of the car leaving. For a long time, he finally scolded the two words that had been circulating in his heart countless times: "fool!"

"Ha ha ha!" Qi Yan pulled over to the side of the road and finally couldn't help laughing. After laughing almost, he took out his mobile phone to call Cen Baihe and decided to tell his good friends how good his acting was.

"This data is too low, this month..." Cen Baihe stopped talking, looked at his mobile phone and said to Liang Feng, "sorry, I'll take a call first."

Liang Feng made a good gesture and took the document to sit down on the sofa next to him, but he was curious. Which charming goblin hooked the boss and was ready to answer the phone before he even finished saying a word?

"Money."

Oh, it's not a charming goblin. It's master Qi. Liang Feng felt that he might suffer retribution for wronging a powerful master, so he folded his hands and worshipped.

Listening to Qian Qian talking on the other end of the phone, he deliberately pretended to be a "fool who thinks he's great with a few broken money", cen Baihe laughed a little, "you really..."

"Life is boring. You always have to find something interesting to do. Otherwise, how should you live?"

"I'm going to hang up. A traffic policeman came and said, you can't park here for too long. Bye."

There was a busy tone at the other end of the phone. After Cen Baihe put down his cell phone, he was a little distracted. Before that, he always felt that Qian Qian was optimistic and cheerful, just like a small sun. However, he forgot that the master who raised money died. Now he has no relatives. How does he live alone?

Money has friends, but those friends have their own families. What else does money have?

"Boss?" Liang Feng didn't speak after seeing the boss hang up the phone. "This report."

"You take it down first. I'm in a bit of a mess now," Cen Baihe put his hands on the table, showing a complex emotion that Liang Feng couldn't understand. "Talk about it tomorrow."

"OK." Liang Feng closed the document and hesitated. "Boss, don't hold anything in your heart and pay attention to rest."

"I know, thank you." Cen Baihe rubbed his forehead. After Liang Feng left, he got up and looked at the traffic flow under the building. His heart hurt a lot.

If Qian Qian's friends have wives and children in the future, and they usually don't have time to contact Qian Qian, how boring should Qian Qian be alone?

As long as he thought about such a picture, he felt that his heart was blocked and almost out of breath.