So what if this is a mental hospital, they are not afraid at all.
Three hundred yuan gave them full motivation.
Often what motivates people is never chicken soup for the soul, but the actual ability to make money.
There is an aunt who is very hardworking.
Tonight I can go to Xiaohong Dance Hall and order a handsome backup dancer.
The entrance to the mental hospital.
Xiao Qi stayed in the security room and read novels as usual. The novels are really good. For example, this book "God-level Security Guard in the City" has a strong sense of immersion.
The content is mind-numbing enough, and the supporting characters are outrageous enough, but these are not the point.
The protagonist is a security guard who single-handedly killed the armies of all countries in the world and fought for twenty years of peace for the world. Later, he wanted to live an ordinary life, hiding in the city and becoming an inconspicuous security guard, working with various people.
A beautiful encounter.
Xiao Qi's blood boiled with excitement as he completely became the protagonist.
It's as if he is that god-level security guard.
The little finger slides the screen.
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I'm so excited to read it, but you actually have to pay for it. You're a stupid author, but you're really stuck. It's only a dime, I... forgive you.
Recharge and pay, and continue to sink into the sea of books.
It is impossible to pirate. Even if you pick up garbage in this life, you cannot pirate. How can I, the god-level security guard Xiao Qi, be so unclassy?
Watch and watch.
When Xiao Qi heard the sound of the car, he raised his head and looked outside. At this glance, he could no longer take his eyes away. A stretched luxury car drove up, followed by several black cars worth millions.
He is hallucinating.
The luxury car stopped, and a group of men in black trotted over, stood respectfully in front of him, and shouted.
"Master Xiao, I finally found you."
Is your identity finally no longer hidden?
The world is in danger again, and I need to personally step out. Can the countries suppressed by one person be unable to lift their heads?
Reality:
The stretch limousine stopped, and a group of men in black got out of the black car behind them. They stood on both sides of the stretch limousine, and one of them bent down and opened the door.
The first thing that appeared in sight was the jet black leather shoes, but the legs seemed a bit short.
Because it was blocked by the car door, he couldn't see who was coming out.
It's just that extremely strong smell that infects everything around it. It's the smell of money and power.
The sun becomes dazzling.
Qian Xiaobao's hairstyle is still as bright as ever, his black school uniform has an aura of aristocracy, and his schoolbag on his back shows his innocence. He holds a lollipop in his mouth, looks at the surrounding environment with an indifferent expression, and then waves to the stunned Xiao Qi.
.
"Who is that, come here."
Xiao Qi looked surprised and pointed at himself, as if asking, are you talking about me?
"Just you, come here."
With excitement in his heart, Xiao Qi trotted up to Qian Xiaobao, bowed down for the money, and said humbly: "What do you want from me?"
As for god-level security, that's all bullshit.
Does the hermit understand?
Even now, I am a normal person, and it is normal for me to bend down in front of powerful people.
"Inform your dean to come out and greet me." Qian Xiaobao said.
He came to find his two benefactors and friends.
There is no school holiday today.
But he wants a holiday.
Then you have to take a vacation.
Give the principal three million. From now on, the 12th day of every month will be called Xiaobao's day off. The whole school will have a day off. No one is allowed to go to work. Whoever works will be released.
In a private aristocratic school, it is normal to serve Xiaobao.
"Okay, please wait a moment." With a flattering smile on his face, Xiao Qi ran to the security room to call the dean, and then came to Xiaobao, "The dean has been notified and will be here soon."
"I wonder if you have any other instructions?"
Qian Xiaobao ignored Xiao Qi and raised his fingers at the bodyguard beside him.
A burly bodyguard took out a wad of money from his arms and threw it to Xiao Qi.
"Our young master rewarded you. If you have nothing to do, just go on your way."
The plot in the novel came to Xiao Qi's mind, humiliating me with money? The protagonist instantly transformed and acquired your company. The whole family knelt in front of me, crying and begging me for my life.
The protagonist is wearing a mink coat, holding a cigar, and laughing wildly.
But reality...
"Thank you, Master."
I feel happy when I get a wad of money.
No need to count, at least tens of thousands.
One year's salary.
Xiao Qi retreated far away and stood there humbly. If there was anything else going on with this young master, he would definitely come to him at a speed of 100 meters six seconds and six seconds.
Humble inquiry: Do you have any other instructions?
He has met this rich man.
Aren't they the same people who sent Lin Fan and Old Man Zhang back last time?
How envious I am, how much I wish I could get to know such a rich man, even if I lose ten years of my life.
When Dean Hao received the call and said someone wanted to see him, his first reaction was, I'm very busy, so why don't I let him come up by himself?
Xiao Qilai said, luxury car, driving a very luxurious car.
Dean Hao thought for a moment and then responded with a smile.
Anyone who comes to Qingshan Mental Hospital should be received in person, because every outsider who can come here is a caring person and must be received with the highest standards of etiquette.
No matter how busy things are, you have to find time.
It didn't take long.
Dean Hao came with a smile on his face. When he saw the row of luxury cars outside, his blood boiled and his eyes shone. He came to get something right. It was even more luxurious than the graduates introduced to him by Cyclops.
"Welcome to Qingshan Mental Hospital. I am the director here. You can call me Director Hao."
He stretched out his hand in front of Qian Xiaobao.
Don't touch someone's head just because they're a child and say, "What do you want from me, little brat?" That's how you deal with ordinary children.
The man in front of me looks like a rich man at first glance. No matter how old he is, even if he is just a newborn, he can still shake hands without changing his expression.
"Qian Xiaobao." Qian Xiaobao shook hands with Dean Hao, and then said: "I'm here to find my friends Lin Fan and Lao Zhang. I want to take them out to play with me."
Dean Hao wanted to say something, but when he heard the conversation, he was a little confused.
Lin Fan and Lao Zhang's friends?
Damn it.
This is impossible.
They only ran out recently, and they actually know such rich kids. I have never been so lucky for most of my life.
These are the key points.
The point is to take them out to play. I am very happy that you have this idea. Please ask me for help. I am not afraid that you are ignorant. Let Dean Hao, who is over fifty years old, teach you a good lesson.
"They... Actually, you should know that they are mentally ill here. According to the rules, they cannot go out. If something happens..."
Dean Hao spoke earnestly, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qian Xiaobao.
Qian Xiaobao raised his fingers towards the bodyguard.
The bodyguard came over with a black box and opened it in front of Dean Hao, revealing colorful and brand-new banknotes.
Dean Hao looked straight at it.
Qian Xiaobao said indifferently: "Here is one million, given to you."
After Dean Hao took a look, he calmed down the restlessness in his heart and said, "This is not a question of money, but please understand me. I am the dean here. If something goes wrong, I will be responsible.
"
Qian Xiaobao crossed his fingers.
The bodyguard brought another black box.
"two millions."
Dean Hao's blood flowed a little faster.
"It's really not about money..."
"five million."
Then he took a contract from the bodyguard and threw it to Dean Hao.
"This is a contract. From now on, Qingshan Mental Hospital will be sponsored by me, Qian Xiaobao, at a rate of 100 million per year. If it is not enough, we can continue to increase it."
"I'm taking my friend out for a few days, is there any problem?"
Dean Hao stood there in shock.
His eyes were round and round.
His strong psychological quality defeated his excitement, and he said happily:
"I didn't expect that my patients in the mental hospital could have such close friends. If I still stop him, am I still a human being?"
"Don't worry, I will ask them to come out now and have a good time with Master Qian."
"As for the money, I really can't accept it, and I signed this contract. Being able to meet a caring person like Master Qian is really a blessing for Qingshan Mental Hospital."
Dean Hao signed the contract with tears in his eyes and wiped the tears from his eyes.
They have all cried.
What a good person.
Qian Xiaobao looked at Dean Hao's appearance and rolled his eyes.
Money is shit.
Things that can be solved with money are nothing.
Qian Xiaobao's bones were astonished. It was really terrifying to reach such a state at such a young age that ordinary people could not even dream of.