The Scumbag's Cleansing Strategy [ Quick Wear ] [MTL]

Chapter 37

After live streaming until very late at night, Ye Qiu still got up early the next morning for a morning run.

　　There is no need to broadcast live until midnight today, otherwise it will be difficult for him to persist with his self-control.

　　Clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse. A superior appearance can always bring many surprises. If you want people to understand an interesting soul, the prerequisite is to have a beautiful appearance.

　　"Brother, you haven't slept all night. You feel like you're going to die."

　　Zhao Yuan from next door opened the door, looked at the radiant Ye Qiu with messy hair, touched his face and felt indignant. They had been working all night, why did others look like they just came off the catwalk while he looked like he just picked up trash.

　　"I went for a morning run. Do you want some porridge?"

　　The two of them are both game anchors with irregular schedules, so they still keep in touch.

　　Ye Qiu said politely while holding the porridge he had bought, Zhao Yuan shook his head and went into the house to pay the difference.

　　This is the good thing about big cities: no one cares, and you don't have to care about other people's opinions.

　　There are a lot of things that need to be done today, including developing programs, discussing cooperation, and contacting cooperating game companies, all of which require preparation.

　　He is busy during the day and does live broadcasts and plays games at night.

　　"Cen Chen, take your cousin out for a walk. I'm old, and you young people should have more topics to talk about." An old lady sitting in the main seat, holding a young girl in her twenties and admonishing Cen Chen.

　　He had seen this girl before, and she seemed to be a close relative of his grandmother. It was hard for her to go to the trouble of asking him to go on a blind date under the pretext of being sick. The girl looked at Cen Chen with longing, a shy blush on her face.

　　Cen Chen looked at the calculation that was revealed in the moment the woman lowered her head and refused: "You guys turn around, I'm tired."

　　"I finally came home, but who are you trying to show off to? Yutong came all the way to see you just to give me face, but don't you see what you've become now?"

　　Zheng Yutong patted the old woman's back gently, "Grandma, don't be angry. It's not good for your health to get angry. Brother Cen Chen definitely didn't mean that. He was just shy and embarrassed to leave after meeting for the first time."

　　"That's better. Yutong, you can stay here first. I think you are the only one who can control him."

　　Unable to bear the two people singing the same tune, Cen Chen turned around and left, "I have something to do at the company, so I'm leaving first."

　　He left immediately, leaving the old lady slamming the stool in anger.

　　"He's going to suffer sooner or later with this kind of temper!"

　　"Grandma, when Brother Cen Chen suffers a loss, he will come back and listen to you. It's inevitable for young people to suffer losses. Besides, focusing on career is a good thing."

Cen Chen left the Cen family's house. The driver was waiting outside the door. "Go home."

　　After returning home, Cen Chen immediately opened the chivalrous world.

　　On the surface, he is a calm and collected business genius at work and at home, but life with surveillance everywhere is too depressing. Only games can bring a bit of fun to his peaceful life.