Quick Transmigration: Can This Kind of Scum Become the Chosen One?

Chapter 419 is so tragic, it's a wife-chasing crematorium 8

The boss rushed over and found Zhao Wutong and President Gu standing together.

The boss looked Zhao Wutong up and down. His clothes were intact, but his hair was a little messy. He must have run into President Gu, who had chased those people away.

Thank goodness, the little girl is alright.

"President Gu, please forgive us for the poor hospitality today."

I hope I didn't disturb your enjoyment just now.

"Tonight, Mr. Gu's drinks are on me."

Gu Xingze glanced at the bar owner and nodded.

The boss noticed that Gu Xingze didn't want to talk and seemed to have drunk quite a bit.

Judging from his expression, he wasn't angry.

That's good, that's good.

Some of the people who come and go in this bar are people you absolutely cannot afford to offend.

If you offend him, he can forget about continuing to work in the industry.

The boss waved to Zhao Wutong.

Zhao Wutong walked over.

"Wutong, are you alright?"

"Boss, I'm fine. It was President Gu who helped me."

"I'm glad you're alright. This bar is crowded and chaotic. Those customers just now were probably drunk and a bit tipsy."

I've already sent them away.

This matter is over; anyway, today is your last day working here.

I won't run into that group of people again.

I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you.

I'll give you an extra month's salary as a bonus.

The boss settled Zhao Wutong's wages.

Zhao Wutong understood what the boss meant.

Those guests let her off the hook today because of Mr. Gu and the boss.

After all, she really did take action.

If those people really don't let her go, there's nothing she can do.

There were no security cameras in that private room, and she said they started it, but there was no evidence.

The current situation is that she has no injuries, while the other party can be seen to have been hit.

She didn't have the ability to pursue the matter further, so she could only accept this injustice.

Zhao Wutong had never encountered this before, but other colleagues in other bars had more or less had similar experiences of being taken advantage of.

Some guests will deliberately touch your hand or rub against you.

It's disgusting, but there's nothing we can do about it.

They came here because they were short of money.

The boss was also willing to give them more money to compensate for the grievances they suffered.

"Boss, I understand."

"Alright, let's go home early today."

Study hard from now on.

Zhao Wutong once again expressed his gratitude to Gu Xingze.

This time, Gu Xingze responded.

Zhao Wutong went to the changing room to change his clothes and left the bar.

Outside the bar, Zhao Wutong saw Gu Xingze.

Gu Xingze seemed to be feeling unwell and vomited while lying on the roadside.

Zhao Wutong thought for a moment and then walked over.

He handed over the bottled water from his bag.

"Mr. Gu, would you like to rinse your mouth?"

Gu Xingze looked up at Zhao Wutong.

At first glance, I thought I saw Zhang Linghua.

However, Gu Xingze was awake at this moment.

He didn't call out that name.

He knew that the girl in front of him was not Zhang Linghua.

"Are you that little girl from earlier? What's your name?"

Gu Xingze accepted the bottled water that Zhao Wutong handed him.

The water supply was never turned on.

Gu Xingze opened it and rinsed his mouth.

"My name is Zhao Wutong. Mr. Gu, if there's nothing else, I'll be going now."

"Yes, there is something I'm thinking of asking for help with."

Just then, you came out.

"Can you drive? I've been drinking and can't drive. Now I can't get back."

Gu Xingze pointed to the car next to him.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gu, I can't help with that either. I can't drive."

Zhao Wutong said apologetically.

She doesn't have a driver's license and has never even touched a steering wheel.

"You can't drive either."

"Oh no, I'm doomed. Am I going to have to sleep on the streets tonight?"

"Mr. Gu, you can find someone to drive you, or you can take a taxi back."

The boss calls him President Gu. Although he looks quite young, he must be a very capable person.

He could easily get someone to pick him up with a simple phone call.

If all else fails, you can just hail a taxi on the street.

I doubt Mr. Gu would be bothered by the taxi fare.

He probably drank too much and his mind went blank.

Zhao Wutong explained the method to President Gu.

Gu Xingze glanced at Zhao Wutong. This young girl already knew his identity, yet she was still determined to leave, and there wasn't a trace of other thoughts in her eyes.

Gu Xingze suddenly had a thought.

Gu Xingze nodded.

"I was really drunk, my brain was fogged up, and I couldn't even think of a solution."

Thanks for reminding me.

I'll call someone to pick me up right now.

As he spoke, Gu Xingze staggered.

I had just taken my phone out when, with a shake, it flew out of my hand.

The plane crashed heavily into the wall, then fell to the ground, rolling a few times.

Zhao Wutong was so confused that she didn't know whether to help the person up or pick up the phone first.

Zhao Wutong helped Gu Xingze up and moved him closer to the car.

Pick up the phone quickly.

After what just happened, this phone is now covered in scratches.

Mr. Gu's phone doesn't even have a phone case or screen protector.

Zhao Wutong touched it and saw that the broken part was the screen, full of glass shards.

"Mr. Gu, your phone."

"My phone seems to be broken. How can I make a call?"

"Mr. Gu, why don't you use my phone to make a call?"

Fearing that President Gu might lose his grip again, Zhao Wutong also dropped the phone she had given her.

Holding the phone in my hand, I opened the call screen and waited for Mr. Gu to give me the phone number.

Mr. Gu stared at the phone screen without saying a word.

"Mr. Gu, you tell me, I'll do the pressing."

"I don't remember the phone number."

"How about this, Mr. Gu? There are plenty of taxis around here. I'll flag one down for you. You can take a taxi back."

"Will it cost money to take a taxi?"

"Taking a taxi costs money."

But Mr. Gu, are you short of money for a taxi?

"But I don't have any money on me. Can I pay by card for a taxi?"

Taxi drivers probably don't carry a POS machine with them.

"Mr. Gu, don't worry, I have money with me. I'll pay for your taxi fare."

As Zhao Wutong spoke, he took out one hundred yuan and gave it to Gu Xingze.

Gu Xingze looked at the hundred yuan but didn't take it.

"I need to go to Building 9 of Yulong Bay, how much will it cost?"

"Oh? Then let me ask for you?"

Is Ms. Gu worried that 100 yuan won't be enough? Then she'll go ask the taxi driver first.

Zhao Wutong hailed a taxi by the roadside and asked the driver how much the fare would be to Yulong Bay.

"Young lady, it's quite far over there, it'll cost at least a hundred yuan, depending on the road conditions."

The driver used the navigation, and it's going to be more than an hour's drive there.

Around 100 yuan, then she can give 200 yuan, that will be more than enough.

Zhao Wutong went to call Gu Xingze to get in the car, but unexpectedly Gu Xingze collapsed on the ground, seemingly drunk to death.

Zhao Wutong called out, but there was no response.

The only option was to ask the driver to help lift the person into the car.

The master seemed to think that Gu Xingze's clothes were quite valuable.

I checked again and found that the area around Yulong Bay is inhabited by the very wealthy and powerful.

They're saying Gu Xingze is drunk, and he might throw up later.

Moreover, the man smelled strongly of alcohol, which made his car smell bad, so he had to pay an extra fifty dollars. He would have to get his car washed afterward.

If Gu Xingze vomits, an additional fifty yuan will be charged as a cleanup fee.