Infinite Waste Pick-up System

Liu Fann looked at the cool t-shirt and shorts he was wearing and thought to himself, Too fashionable. It doesn't match with his profession.    

    

Ming Xinyue looked at Liu Fann's furrowed brows and said in embarrassment, "Is it because the clothes are too small? This is my brother's clothes. It was not easy for me to find one. It is indeed a little old. If you don't suit it, why don't I go out and buy you one now? "    

    

"No need!" Liu Fann shook his head and smiled. "I think this dress is too new and fashionable. I am not used to it. "    

    

He stretched his body and his firm chest muscles bulged. Ming Xinyue looked at it and blushed. She could not help but lower her head.    

    

If Ming Xinyue's acquaintances saw this scene, they might be shocked.    

    

There were times when the heir of the Ming Group was shy?    

    

Liu Fann saw Ming Xinyue's face turn red. The overbearing temperament of the female CEO was nowhere to be seen. At this moment, she was filled with endless tenderness.    

    

Could it be that she had fallen in love with him?    

    

Liu Fann sighed in his heart. He still wanted to be more realistic. Right now, he was "picking up trash" for a living. For the time being, he had no plans to date a girlfriend. Furthermore, Ming Xinyue's identity meant that there were endless troubles behind her.    

    

It was good to be alone.    

    

After a short silence.    

    

"Yue, I helped you yesterday. You let me sleep well. We are even now. I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first. "    

    

Liu Fann picked up his old clothes and walked out.    

    

Ming Xinyue was stunned. This situation did not seem right?    

    

Under normal circumstances. Shouldn't they get along sweetly for a while, then go out to eat, chat, and get to know each other?    

    

But now, Liu Fann's hurried footsteps seemed to be avoiding something.    

    

"Can you not leave?"    

    

Ming Xinyue stopped Liu Fann.    

    

Liu Fann turned his head and said impatiently: "If I don't leave, why don't you give me the money?"    

    

"I'll give you the money!" Ming Xinyue said subconsciously.    

    

Liu Fann blinked and shook his head. "I still like picking up trash. "    

    

After saying that, he turned his head and disappeared at the door.    

    

"Bastard, could it be that my importance is not as important as trash? He is openly rejecting me!"    

    

Ming Xinyue gritted her teeth and stomped her foot. She looked in the direction of the door and made up her mind. "Does he want to be even with me? Impossible, there is no man that I can't get!"    

    

Thinking of this, Ming Xinyue took out her phone and dialed a mysterious number.    

    

"Secretary Gao, help me investigate someone. "    

    

When Liu Fann went downstairs, he put the clothes into the woven bag. Unfortunately, the things he threw away were not of any value to the system.    

    

The building in Ming Xinyue's community was well-arranged and luxurious. The garden design of this residential area was not something that could be seen in ordinary residential areas.    

    

"Minglan Garden, a place where rich people gather. Ming Xinyue is indeed not an ordinary person. "    

    

Liu Fann raised his head and looked upstairs. He suddenly remembered that his house could be moved in today.    

    

Felicia Garden Neighborhood was a little more luxurious than Minglan Garden. It was also a community that some celebrities and famous people in society loved.    

    

He still remembered the time when Bai Xiaoxin suggested to buy a house there. His heart pounded violently.    

    

He laughed lightly. It was not good to take it to heart.    

    

The Ferrari carried the bicycle that was used to collect junk. He drove the Ferrari away under the shocked expression of the community security.    

    

He drove the bicycle to an empty alley, put away the Ferrari, and rode the bicycle out.    

    

In the afternoon, the sun was warm.    

    

This was the downtown area, and there was business everywhere.    

    

The street stalls occupied a street.    

    

They sold fruits, fried skewers, books, kitchen utensils, and so on.    

    

The rubbish on the ground was being created at every moment along with the movement of the pedestrians.    

    

Liu Fann was looking around on his bicycle on the street.    

    

Suddenly, he saw a noodle shop on the street. He looked happy.    

    

He had to fill his stomach first before picking up the trash.