Chapter 20 Overhaul
Chapter 20 Overhaul
"We have visitors."
Chen Qiming scratched his belly impatiently, turned sideways and snored again.
"We have visitors."
The doorbell kept ringing and there was no tendency to stop. Finally, the meatball sleeping in the bedroom couldn't take it anymore. He ran to the living room in a daze with a white pillow in his arms, and tugged at Chen Qiming, who was sleeping like a dead pig.
But the other party actually slapped him away with a slap, follow!continued!sleep!
Routuan was so angry that he couldn't help it. His head, which was like a paste, woke up instantly. The doorbell was still ringing, and Chen Qiming couldn't wake up. Routuan decided to rely on himself!
He struggled to move a stool, climbed up with difficulty, and barely reached the communicator on the wall on tiptoe.
The old screen flickered a few times before finally showing the picture.
Only then did Routuan see clearly that the person who came was a man in a decent suit.
The man seemed to have discovered that the communicator had been connected by someone, so he stopped the doorbell attack, and then said, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Chen? My young master asked me to pick you up." The man's tone was very gentle, making it very comfortable to hear .
Routuan was hesitant to speak. He carefully glanced at the sofa in the living room.
Where is Chen Qiming? !He was clearly sleeping on it just now!
"I said..." Routuan's hand holding the communicator visibly trembled. He turned around stiffly and looked at Chen Qiming who had just woken up. He didn't know what expression to make, so he simply showed a row of white teeth.
Every time Chen Qiming was woken up by someone, he got up very angry. He brushed the meatball impatiently, and directly said to the man outside the door in a bad tone: "Who the hell rings the doorbell of his house early in the morning like an air defense alarm?" ? I still need to sleep!"
Seeing that Chen Qiming's cannons were blasting at others, Routuan heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time he pretended to agree, "That's right, who taught you!"
Chen Qiming snorted coldly, lifted the meatball directly to the ground, opened the door, and cursed at his own hair sleeping like a chicken coop, "Who the fuck are you?"
The man looked very calm in the face of Chen Qiming's questioning, with a formulaic smile on his face, but there was an imperceptible disdain in Chen Qiming's eyes.
"Is it Mr. Chen? My young master has been waiting for you for a long time."
Chen Qiming was taken aback: "Master? Are you from Qiu Xi's family?"
"My young master is not Master Juxie, but it is true that my young master and Master Juxie have a close relationship."
"What about your young master and other young master? I don't know so many masters. You have found the wrong person!" Chen Qiming didn't have the patience to listen to the man's speech, so he directly opened his mouth to push him away. His current mood is really bad!often!No!good!
Just a second before Chen Qiming closed the door, the man said leisurely: "My young master is Hill."
Chen Qiming paused when he closed the door.
A few seconds later, in this old apartment, there was a wailing sound, the general content was——why didn't you say it earlier!
Chen Qiming used the fastest speed ever to solve the image problem, although he has no image to speak of.
The car was parked under the apartment, and when the man saw Chen Qiming, who was holding a meat ball, he respectfully opened the door of the back seat.
Without further ado, Chen Qiming quickly got into the car, which was beyond the man's expectation. According to Hill, the man also specially prepared a bundle of ropes for emergencies.
The man looked at Chen Qiming in the rearview mirror seemingly unintentionally, and finally only said "sit down".
As soon as the voice fell, the car had already ascended the high-altitude road.Before Chen Qiming could catch his breath, he felt his body suddenly leaned back, and the car rushed out at an unbelievable speed.
Chen Qiming, who didn't have time to put on his seat belt, could only hold on to the safety latch in the car in horror, fearing that the other party would make a sharp turn, and he would directly become a parabola in the sky.
The car was speeding on the high-altitude road, and the surrounding buildings quickly reversed and turned into silhouettes.
When he got there, the man opened the back door of the car and made a gesture of please.Chen Qiming and Routuan got out of the car softly. Although they had already greeted the man's family in their hearts, Chen Qiming still forced the corners of his mouth into a dry smile and said, "Thank you... bro, where did you learn your driving skills?"
The man didn't care about Chen Qiming's dissatisfaction clearly written on his face.
"Mr. Chen, please follow me, you are already late."
Chen Qiming looked around inexplicably: "Aren't we going to Chenguang? Where is this?"
The man directly scanned his fingerprint on the device in front of him, and after confirming his identity, the door opened.
"This is where the young master lives."
Chen Qiming's eyes twitched, he really didn't know what Hill wanted to do.But Hill, the so-called young master, has done too much!He originally thought that a rich son of Hill's level should live in a magnificent place with three acres of land, but...
Where is the gate?Where is the villa?where is the gardenwhere is the fountainWhy is there nothing!
This is an ordinary high-end apartment complex!Is this person sure he went to the right place? !
Chen Qiming roared in his heart, and followed the man with the meat ball all the way. Although it was an apartment, the internal structure was complicated enough for him to get lost.
The elevator finally stopped when it reached the 79th floor. There were only [-] buttons on the elevator. Hill lived on the penultimate floor. What did he think?
When the door of the elevator opened, Chen Qiming was surprised to find that the elevator actually led directly to Hill's house?and.....
"There are at least thirty of them the size of your house, right?"
Although Chen Qiming didn't want to pay attention to Routuan's words, it was an indisputable fact that here...it's too big. Judging from this posture, Hill should have bought the entire 79th floor.
Damn capitalist!
"The young master is currently training in the mecha room upstairs. The elevator doesn't reach the [-]th floor. I'll take you up."
Good guy, it turns out that the [-]th floor belongs to him too—the kids from rich families are really the most disgusting!
The two walked back and forth, without saying a word in the middle, the man led him to the end of the corridor, and finally stopped: "This is it."
The man opened the door and motioned for him to go in, but he stood still at the door.
It is no exaggeration to say that Hill's mech training room is not inferior to the club's at all. It is well-equipped, spacious enough, and there is also a room for simulated scene battles.
Although none of these belonged to him, working in it was exciting enough for him.
Chen Qiming approached the observation window with the meat ball in his arms. At this time, Hill was conducting long-range shooting training in the sand simulation scene. The harsh environment of the sandstorm could not hinder Hill's excellent performance, and his hit rate was almost [-]%. Chen Qiming felt that Qiu West said that "Hill's driving ability is innate", this sentence is not false at all.
In five years, Hill has transformed from a brat back then into the leading mecha division in the American League, and what about him?
Chen Qiming sneered sarcastically, and sat in his seat without saying a word.
The meat ball in his arms noticed Chen Qiming who suddenly had a gloomy face and did not speak. He moved his body carefully, fearing that the other party's low pressure would harm him.
Chen Qiming didn't know how long he sat there. When Hill came out of the simulation field covered in sweat, he leaned against the wall and almost fell asleep.In the haze, he suddenly felt something attacking his face, Chen Qiming instinctively grabbed it, and took a closer look, it turned out to be the towel that Hill used to wipe his sweat.
"Good skill."
Chen Qiming looked up at Shang Hill's half-smiling eyes, put the towel hanging on his body aside, and said with a guilty smile: "This is just a natural reaction to drowsiness. How can I compare with you..."
Hill sat across from him. Hill, who had just finished exercising, had wet but not sticky hair. His jet-black hair was very shiny. With his amber eyes, he looked like a cheetah that had just finished hunting—dangerous But full of temptation.
Chen Qiming suddenly felt that his thoughts were very strange. How could he inexplicably feel that Hill was so tempting?
Hill's eyes gradually moved away from him, and he said lightly: "Compared to a person, I am still far behind."
Chen Qiming said casually, "Who is it?"
Hill stared into Chen Qiming's eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "His surname is Qiao, and his name is Qiao Yihang."
The smile on Chen Qiming's face disappeared instantly, and he suddenly felt like a fool, being led step by step into the trap set in advance by the other party.
Pursing his parched lips, Chen Qiming said with difficulty: "Is...is it?"
Before he could think about it, Hill threw something at him. This time, Chen Qiming reacted quickly and took it. He looked at the white cloud-shaped space hub in his hand strangely.
"Why did you give me your mecha space hub?"
"I leave the maintenance of the sky to you, I'll go take a shower first."
"Wh...what? Maintenance?" Chen Qiming's eyes almost popped out. He is just an ordinary mecha maintenance worker. He has always come into contact with B and C-type mechas in the company. He has never overhauled A-type mechas. ah!
Chen Qiming quickly shook his head: "I don't..."
"You won't?" Hill narrowed his eyes slightly, and took Chen Qiming's words.
Chen Qiming was silent. Seeing Hill's appearance, it was obvious that he had set up a trick to make him jump. No matter what he said, there would definitely not be any good results in the end.Chen Qiming's heart skipped a beat, and he bypassed the conversation directly.
"I'm not very good at overhauling Class A mechs."
Hill raised his eyebrows: "The sky is not a class A mecha."
It's not a class A mecha, so is it...
He hurriedly turned over Hill's space hub, only to find a tiny "S" letter engraved in the corner behind the hub!
Chen Qiming's mouth could hardly be closed, Hill's mecha was actually S-class!
This person clearly knew that he was an ordinary maintenance worker, so he was asked to overhaul the S-level mecha?
Hill stood up, looking in a good mood: "Fix it before I come back." After finishing speaking, Hill walked out of the training room without looking back, leaving only Chen Qiming and Routuan, one big and one small, standing in place. Stare small.
Routuan looked at Chen Qiming's expression of imminent disaster, and said carefully: "Don't tell me, you don't know how to repair mechas..."
"Do you think I can do it like this?" Chen Qiming rolled his eyes, and shut his mouth as he threw the ball of meat—although he really wanted to tell the other party, in fact, repairing the mecha was nothing to him.
He really wanted to help, but Chen Qiming always underestimated him. It felt really bad. A little publicity should not be too much, but what should he say?
If he went directly to Chen Qiming and said, "Don't worry, I can fix this thing", it would definitely not work. Before he could prove himself, he would die under the ridicule of the other party.
After the meat ball circled around twice, it suddenly made up its mind.
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