The company does not control Pinocchio, but still has a 5 percent stake.

“Why not? I picked up a pretty good-looking kid.” Cheng Che finished the last bit of shrimp, drank a sip of water and wiped his mouth, “Make money and raise the child, Shajin, why don’t you ask Jingyuan how much it costs to raise a child?”

Sha Jin was silent for a moment, then looked hesitantly at the white-haired man sitting next to him.

Jing Yuan touched his chin, “Membership card of the Industrial and Commercial Division? Or I can take you to see Yan Qing’s room?”

But Yanqing has grown up, and the salary from Yunqi is probably enough to cover his expenses, but…

A child that young can’t follow Yanqing to work at Yunqi, right?

Sha Jin fell silent, and when Cheng Che thought he had solved everything and was about to leave, he followed him.

Jing Yuan yawned and left with Walter, planning to go back to the train to have a good rest and tell Fu Xuan that his family had become rich.

Jizi took Sanyueqi and Xing away, talking in low voices about where they were going to go for fun.

Hanabi stayed behind, tilting her head and looking at the robin for a long time.

She reached out and plucked the robin’s wings, then handed the cone of light in her hand over to him, “Look, if our tavern has money, won’t there be less fun? Lady Hanabi can just secretly give the things to the bird!”

After saying that, Hanabi bent down, took a bite of the wing, and hopped away, intending to find her last bit of fun.

Sha Jin watched quietly, and after a while he turned his head to look at Cheng Che who was waiting beside him, “You didn’t leave anything for yourself.”

“Because I don’t know how to manage it, and I don’t want to manage it.” Cheng Che looked down at his nails, added nail trimming to today’s schedule, and said calmly, “I don’t want to tie myself to a fixed place. After all, we are still following the train.”

Shajin nodded thoughtfully and walked out of the Chaolu Mansion. “Go back to rest? Or go for a walk? I’m on vacation now.”

“Let’s go to the auction.” Cheng Che put his hands in his pockets, his face calm, “I’m going to use your card today.”

Chapter 782: Life is unbearable!

“Buy this!”

Cheng Che’s attention was completely drawn to the auction list on the terminal screen in front of him. He pointed at a watch that looked very expensive and said, “I want this.”

At the side, Shajin raised his eyebrows and said, “How about taking a look at my collection? Isn’t this… a little too low-key?”

The whole thing is black, the wristband is also black, and the dial has simple silver hands. There is nothing that can tell the price. Maybe it’s because of the different materials.

“It looks good, and it goes well with a dress.” Cheng Che squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully, then stretched out his hand to control the direction on the terminal screen and looked around, “It has a casual feel, and it won’t go wrong with sportswear. I want this one.”

Gold Dust: …

This makes it seem like this rich man who has to show off everything has no taste!

Shajin silently turned to look at Cheng Che, and after carefully observing him for a moment, he couldn’t help but ask, “How do you usually match your clothes?”

Cheng Che thought for a moment, “When buying clothes, match them together, and then wear them one by one. Never buy single pieces.”

At this point, Cheng Che paused, seeming a little disappointed, “It’s like this at home, but not here. Trash cans often produce single items, and I have to pick and choose and put them together, and there is a lot of waste, so I keep it simple. Sportswear is not a big mistake on me, and if it’s a suit or something… it won’t look ugly if you wear it as a set.”

Hearing this, Shajin nodded thoughtfully, “Do you spend a long time packing clothes every day?”

I always feel that Cheng Che has a casual yet refined feel to his clothes. They look like they are put on casually, but in fact they give people the feeling that they lack nothing.

“No, just find it the night before.” Cheng Che sighed, leaning back on the sofa and continuing to browse the next auction list. “I spent a long time picking and choosing at home, but here… Heh, who knows if my carefully matched clothes will encounter any unexpected incidents.”

For example, the small leather jacket he had found in the trash can with great difficulty was messed up by Luo Fu’s mess not long after he wore it.

For example, the formal suit he prepared for Pinocchio was torn to pieces by a wing falling from a high altitude.

He remembers them all!

Sha Jin had a faint smile on his face. He supported his chin and thought for a moment before poking the dozing man next to him. “Friend, is there anything you want to buy? It’s my treat.”

Jing Yuan, who was caught to play with him, nodded and almost fell asleep on the table. He squinted his eyes and looked around after coming back to his senses. “A general cannot accept gifts…”

“You bought too little?” Cheng Che glanced at Jing Yuan and picked and chose from the auction list. “This jade ring looks good on my hand. I want it.”

Shajin nodded, “Anything else? Don’t you plan to buy something that costs a lot of money? Like a limited edition perfume? Running shoes? A car? Or something that costs a lot of money?”

“I’m used to the aromatherapy and don’t want to change it. Sanyue bought me shoes from the company’s website and they’re fine. I don’t want a car because it’s a waste of money…”

Cheng Che scrolled down and pointed at a coffee cup, “This one is gone.”

As he spoke, Cheng Che leaned back with a calm expression, “Don’t you have any auctions at Interstellar Peace Company for me to try? I feel like Pinocchio’s auction doesn’t have what I want.”

I have the idea to spend money, but unfortunately I have no way to spend it.

“I’ll leave you an invitation next time.”

Shajin yawned and squinted at Jingyuan who was also drowsy. “General, can you give me a delivery address? I have to buy the child support and daily necessities and send them over.”

Jing Yuan:……

Jing Yuan tried hard to raise his sleepy head and reached out to touch the yawning raccoon hiding in his clothes.

He thought carefully for a moment and shook his head. “A general’s salary can support a child, but Jing Yuan’s help is only for General Feng An. You don’t have to be polite.”

Sha Jin silently turned his head and looked at Cheng Che, “Then I…”

“Just raise me. I picked up a child, so you can raise him yourself. Let me think about whose vault to rob next time.” Cheng Che muttered, lowering his head to swipe his phone. “I feel like Pinocchio is not fun. The extravagant life is no different from the previous life. I want to go to Yalilo No. 6 to see the Snow Bubble Hot Spring.”

Before he finished speaking, two hands reached out from the left and right and held Cheng Che’s wrists, with a little expectation in their eyes.

The raccoon poked its head out from under Jing Yuan’s clothes, tilted its head back and squinted its eyes to look around. After letting out a soft cry, it placed its paw on Jing Yuan’s wrist and rubbed its head against Jing Yuan’s chin.

Jing Yuan instantly let go and rubbed the raccoon slave, “You are the only one who knows how to act like a spoiled child, right?”

As he spoke, he took out the cat snacks he always carried with him from his pocket and fed them to his little cat with a gentle smile on his face.

Cheng Che had a blank expression on his face. “Let’s go! Let’s go now! Day after day… we can’t live like this anymore!”

He is like a clothes hanger now, always with all kinds of pendants hanging on his body, and he has to carry them wherever he goes!

“and many more!”

Shajin raised her hand and looked at Cheng Che with complicated eyes, “Should we go back to Luofu to eat first? Topa said that if you don’t bring her with you to eat, she will make a scene! She will ask Zhangzhang to knock on your door every night to prevent you from sleeping.”

Cheng Che was silent for a moment, then looked down at the message on his phone, “Okay.”

“What about tomorrow?” Jing Yuan finished feeding his raccoon and looked at Cheng Che inquiringly, “After we resolve the matter of Pinocchio, there will be a large ceremony on Xianzhou that requires you to set aside some time.”

Cheng Che looked up sharply, “What role do I play in this? Audience? Participant?”

“No.” Jing Yuan lowered his eyes and chuckled, supporting his head with one hand and stroking the ears of the raccoon with the other. “Aren’t there other immortal boats coming to watch the ceremony? How can we entertain guests without showing out the most ostentatious things in our home?”

At this point, Jing Yuan raised his eyes, and looked at Cheng Che with a pair of light golden eyes, smiling, “General Feng An, how can you not show up? Now everyone is expecting you to leak something from your fingers.”

Cheng Che: …

Cheng Che had a blank expression on his face. He pressed the price increase button on the terminal screen and gritted his teeth, “What kind of name is that? Is it any different from calling me a crow? Don’t think I won’t understand you just because you call me a more elegant name!”

He watched the bid numbers keep jumping up and down, and couldn’t help but whisper, “Not only are you going to put arrows on the display stand, but you’re also going to put me on it? How about you all come here to worship every day, and I’ll randomly drop some small garbage?”

Chapter 783 Good seedling!

Star Dome Train.

The members who could originally sit at a small table all moved to a larger table to eat. The table was steaming hot and filled with a variety of drinks.

“General? You don’t look like you’re still asleep…” Yan Qing burped while eating, and couldn’t help but turn his head to look at the teacher who was sitting next to him with his eyes squinting to digest his food, and asked curiously: “Yan Qing will go and clean up the general’s room, so you can sleep soon…”

“I’m just thinking about something.” Hearing this, Jing Yuan waved his hand, with a faint smile on his lips, and continued thinking with his chin supported.

On the other side, Fu Xuan peeled the boiled shrimp in front of him with his eyes downcast. After taking two bites, he fed it to San Yue Qi beside him with a cold face, “General, you still have time to think? Are you thinking about what nice clothes to buy for your raccoon slave next?”

“Mr. Fu is wrong.” Jing Yuan smiled slightly, his white hair hanging down on the side of his cheek, and another red-gold eye faintly revealed in his hair. “I was just thinking, is it too late to build a booth as tall as a person now…”

It’s not that we can’t put Cheng Che up there, after all, everyone wants to see him.

Cheng Che usually has to go out to perform to earn money, so why not come to Luofu and find a fountain to squat on, and occasionally drop some trash, and those generals will go crazy to throw coins in, right?

Jing Yuan narrowed his eyes and thought, feeling that although his method was a bit unworthy of the title of General Shen Ce, it was really for the good of Xian Zhou…

“General, you are indeed foresighted. Did you expect your condition to get worse?” Fu Xuan chuckled and raised his head slightly to look at Jing Yuan. “It seems that your other arm has also developed a lesion…”

How ridiculous!

That’s Cheng Che who is good at talking!

A booth?!

Cheng Che was able to lift the seriously ill Jing Yuan onto the stage to serve as a warning to everyone not to provoke crows!

Jing Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at the food in the bowls in silence, as if he felt that his plan was of no use.

On the side, Yan Qing raised his hand, held the clean chopsticks and stuffed a piece of fish into Jing Yuan’s bowl, “General, eat more.”

Hearing this, Jing Yuan sighed, “Okay.”

Then you should eat more.

Since the Crow booth couldn’t be set up, I’d better just go and watch Cheng Che talk about other generals in peace.

If there is less Hoho, he won’t accept it!

There are no rules for the train crew’s dinner together. Whoever is full can leave, and if they want to eat more, they can continue to order. They gather in groups of three or four, talking in low voices and feeding themselves and each other. It doesn’t feel like a formal dining table, but more like a gathering of friends.

The light-blond young man glanced at his colleague who was slumped in the chair after eating and drinking. After thinking for a moment, he poked Topa and pointed to the car behind him, “Don’t you have something to talk to Cheng Che about?”

For example, the company still feels that the 5% of shares is not enough and wants to dig out more.

But how to dig it out? We have to find Cheng Che.

“Oh, yes.” Topa felt that his brain was a little slow after eating, and he looked around slowly, “What about Cheng Che?”

Gold Dust: …

Why have my colleagues become stupid?

Is Topa really one of the Stoneheart Ten in this state?

Sha Jin sighed softly, “He has finished dinner and gone back to rest. If I don’t go there in time, he will fall asleep. By then…”

Either wait until tomorrow, or wake up Cheng Che and get beaten up.

Topa stood up instantly, holding Zhangshou, and turned to walk towards the rear carriage, “That makes sense. I’ll go right away.”

Shajin lowered his eyes and smiled, then stood up and followed Topa’s steps.

After opening the small door connecting the carriages, the two company executives couldn’t help but stop.