I Only Care About Making Money And Not Love. I'm The Best Professional Simp!
Ch. 21 - He Really Deserves to Die!

"Ah, I truly am a dedicated professional!"

Lu Xing touched the proper, well-fitting suit on his body and walked cheerfully towards the school gate.

Details determine success or failure; perfection leads to success.

When facing different clients, of course, one had to pay attention to the dress code.

He stepped out of the school gate.

Under the shade of a tree not far away, a white Alphard was parked.

Seeing Lu Xing come out, the driver quickly got out of the car and opened the door for him.

"Mr. Lu."

"Good evening, Uncle Chen."

Lu Xing greeted him, got into the back seat, and took out a box of hair gel from his bag.

Although he was wearing a suit, the few strands of stray hair on his forehead still weren't mature enough.

Lu Xing scooped out a small amount of hair gel, melted it in his hand, and slicked all the stray hair on his forehead back, revealing his forehead.

Uncle Chen glanced at Lu Xing in the rearview mirror, a flash of disdain in his eyes.

A whore, and he's really putting on an act?

But Lu Xing is the favored one right now, so what can he do?

"Mr. Lu, we will first go to the kindergarten to pick up Nannan, then return to the villa."

Lu Xing nodded.

In fact, it wouldn't matter if he didn't nod. He couldn't influence the client's decisions at all.

"Stop at the cake shop for a moment. They have a new candied hawthorn product. Nannan said she wanted to eat it last time."

Uncle Chen stepped on the gas, speeding past the cake shop.

"Madam said not to let Nannan eat food from outside. It's dirty and unsafe."

Lu Xing looked at himself in the mirror and curled his lips.

"Okay, then I'll repeat your words to Nannan in a bit, Uncle Chen. Nannan will understand you."

Screech—

Uncle Chen slammed on the brakes, the car leaving a mark on the ground.

He was about to grind his molars to dust!

A three or four-year-old brat, it'd be a miracle if she could understand!

Lu Xing calmly crossed his legs, buttoned the cuff of his suit, and met Uncle Chen's gaze through the rearview mirror, saying calmly.

"Turn around."

A sense of pressure suddenly arose!

Uncle Chen gritted his teeth, turned the car around, and went back to the cake shop.

Lu Xing, completely satisfied, got back into the car carrying three portions of the new candied hawthorn, placing one of them on the passenger seat.

Uncle Chen looked at Lu Xing, frustrated. "What are you doing?!"

He simply didn't understand.

Why would Nannan like this kind of pretty boy!

Why couldn't Madam also see through this pretty boy's true colors!

Lu Xing raised an eyebrow and said with a smile.

"Don't you have a daughter? You can take this to her after work. It's delicious."

Uncle Chen was taken aback for a moment, glancing at the exquisitely packaged candied hawthorn on the passenger seat.

The car started again, but the atmosphere became subtle.

Uncle Chen frequently glanced at Lu Xing in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

Lu Xing lowered his eyes to the book in his hand. "Uncle Chen, do you know what's the easiest way to die in real life?"

Uncle Chen subconsciously shook his head.

Lu Xing looked up.

"A car accident."

Hiss!

Uncle Chen instantly snapped back to reality, not daring to look in the rearview mirror anymore, and drove obediently.

Lu Xing spoke again.

"Uncle Chen, we are all the same."

"You sell your driving skills to make money, and I sell my emotional value to make money."

"We should be friends."

Uncle Chen became even more frustrated.

He wanted to curse and say that he was a pure and innocent old man, completely different from a whore like Lu Xing.

But looking at the candied hawthorn in the passenger seat, he couldn't bring himself to say it!

"How can this be the same... You're so young and you refuse to learn good things, instead learning from others to climb the social ladder."

Lu Xing let out a self-deprecating laugh.

"My parents died when I was young. I was so poor I had to scavenge for food in trash cans. Who gave me a chance to learn good things?"

A bad family environment was a disadvantage, but in the professional simp business...

It was a killer move!

Ah!

Uncle Chen's eyes widened. He gritted his teeth in disbelief.

Lu Xing was... an orphan?

In an instant, a tide of guilt washed over him. Uncle Chen felt terrible.

I really deserve to die!

Lu Xing watched Uncle Chen's guilty expression and laughed inwardly.

Tonight, when Uncle Chen goes downstairs, he won't be taking the stairs or the elevator. He'll just free-fall out of guilt.

"S-sorry." Uncle Chen, at his age, had to apologize awkwardly. "I didn't know about this. I-I was too harsh to you before. I, I apologize, don't be sad..."

Lu Xing looked at the small notebook in his hand nonchalantly and said in a pitiful tone.

"It's okay. I don't have a father. When I see you, I always think it would be nice if my father was like you. That's why I was so long-winded before. I also apologize to you. I seem to have bothered you..."

【Wen Lingxiu, Female, 31 years old, Occupation Unknown, Divorced with a child, gentle and soft, exceptionally gifted】

Boom!

Lu Xing's words completely broke through Uncle Chen's defenses.

He was a father himself. The destructive power of such words was on a nuclear level!

Uncle Chen was at a complete loss for a moment.

He really deserves to die!

Why wasn't his attitude towards Lu Xing better before! Why did he mock Lu Xing, both openly and secretly!

The car arrived at the school gate.

Lu Xing got out of the car, gave Uncle Chen a faint smile, his eyes slightly red.

"It's okay, Uncle Chen. You didn't know before. I don't want you to be unhappy."

Lu Xing left and walked towards the school gate-

Completely and utterly ignoring the torrential flood raging in Uncle Chen's heart behind him!

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"Nannan, my baby!"

Lu Xing walked to the school gate and saw a teacher holding the hand of a small, jade-like doll.

Nannan was wearing a pink and white princess dress, her hair tied into two small pigtails. 

Her chubby little face made you want to smother it with kisses.

So cute!

When Nannan saw Lu Xing, her eyes instantly lit up.

"Teacher! Daddy is here to pick me up!"

Saying that, she ran towards Lu Xing with her small arms and legs, smiling happily.

"Daddy!"

Lu Xing scooped Nannan up, touched her face, and asked with a smile.

"Did Nannan have a happy day at school today?"

"Happy! I missed Daddy!" Nannan planted a loud kiss on Lu Xing's cheek.

Lu Xing held Nannan and looked at the teacher.

"Goodbye, teacher."

The teacher stared at Lu Xing's face, stunned for a moment.

No matter how many times she had seen Lu Xing's face, she still felt it was top-tier.

"Goodbye, Mr. Lu. Goodbye, Nannan!"

Lu Xing carried Nannan towards the car.

The teacher watched the backs of the father and daughter and couldn't help but sigh.

"Why can't I find such a good man?"

Good-looking, good figure, loves his daughter.

A total killer!

...

"Ta-da!"

"Waah(⊙o⊙)! Candied hawthorn! Daddy is the best!"

Nannan hugged the candied hawthorn and wouldn't let go, her snow-white little face getting all dirty from eating.

Lu Xing took out a tissue and carefully wiped her mouth.

"Is it delicious?"

"Delicious! I love Daddy!!!"

Nannan's mouth was full of sweetness. She happily waved her little fists and shouted, "Long live Daddy!"

Uncle Chen watched the harmonious interaction between the father and daughter and couldn't help but smile.

Although he didn't like Lu Xing before, Lu Xing was undeniably good to Nannan.

Wait-

Uncle Chen suddenly froze.

Lu Xing is so good to Nannan. Could it be because he had a bad childhood, so he wants other children to have a better life?

Damn it!

Uncle Chen's eyes turned red. He really deserves to die!

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