I can see the yield

Chapter 59

Clumsy, too clumsy.

Luo Man rolled her eyes inwardly, and the excuse she made was too flimsy and uninspiring, but if Zhang Long had a cat hair in his house, she would be considered a loser, and Mensao Zhinan couldn't afford to hurt her.

After getting out of the Ferris wheel, I played a few other projects. In the evening, when it was time for dinner, the hot pot started.

Affordable, rich and delicious, warms the body.

……

"My wife is eating."

Zhan Yi prepared dinner for Zhang Lizhen in a residential area in Shanghai, "The baby will be born in less than half a month, so let's stop playing stocks."

"Ups and downs are optional."

Faced with her husband's comforting whispers, Zhang Lizhen nodded, "I'm just looking around. I have used my spare funds for childbirth and milk powder. If I want to play, I don't have money. Don't worry, husband, I have a sense of proportion."

"Well, let's have some soup."

Zhan Yi served Zhang Lizhen a bowl of soup, "The lawsuit with Tengda won't end in a while, even if I win, I probably won't give money easily."

"In the past few days, I have contacted some colleagues who have encountered the same situation as us, and I am going to work together."

"Well, it's up to you to decide."

Zhang Lizhen took the soup bowl, sipped a small spoonful of it and smiled softly, "The money withdrawn from the stock market is enough for us and our children to live for a period of time. Don't worry about doing it boldly. You have full control over the affairs of the company."

"I'll give you the room book back."

Zhan Yi's eating movements froze, and then he didn't say anything else and ate in silence. He only had one start and his wife knew what to do, that's enough.

Family living expenses, as well as company development, etc. all need money, and the property can only be mortgaged.

Originally, two houses had already been mortgaged and one was sold. If the current house was smashed in, it would be a complete bankruptcy.

"Okay, don't be sad."

Seeing her husband's eye sockets gradually turning red and wet, Zhang Lizhen couldn't help rolling her eyes, "The rich live the rich, the poor live the poor, and eat well."

"I believe there will be no problem this time, just keep your eyes open and don't get tricked easily, come on."

……

"Uncle, what is going on here?"

In a private restaurant, Lin Yuan opened the door and walked in, muttering dissatisfiedly. He was interrupted while playing casually.

"How old are you still working?"

Chen Youwei raised his head and snorted coldly, "If you weren't my own nephew, I wouldn't bother to talk to you."

"Pour wine and punish yourself with three cups."

Seeing that the old uncle seemed to be really angry, Lin Yuan shrank his neck in an instant, poured three glasses of wine obediently, and slumped down.

"Okay, let's get down to business."

There were three people in the box, Chen Youwei and Lin Yuan, and a middle-aged woman, Lin Yuan's mother.

Seeing her son being taught a lesson, Chen Qinglian, as a mother, was already familiar with it. After Lin Yuan punished herself with three cups and sat down with a shrug, she said, "Your uncle has arranged an errand for you to work as a supervisor at Tengda Home Improvement Company."

"Succeed for Mr. Zhao in the future."

Hearing this, Lin Yuan shuddered for a moment, and then his face turned bitter, "I'm studying art, so it's too inappropriate to go to work in a decoration company, isn't it good?"

"What you learned is a fart."

Chen Youwei lectured directly, "Which art is not only picking up girls but also picking up girls? Art is so misled by you. After the driver's license test, I will buy you a car. From now on, I will go to work honestly and follow the right path. If you don't have art, you will be steadfast." Work, don't sway."

"All the ways have been arranged for you. In the future, if you want money and power, you can manage a company. This is young and promising, and you have a successful career. Do you understand?"

"Well, I get it."

Lin Yuan shrinks his neck again, knowing that his uncle's company is in a bad mood recently, it's better not to provoke him, after all, his mother listens to his younger brother Chen Youwei most of the time, and his father's Lin family is weak and can't afford to hurt him.

Work management company?Hey, this is not the life I want, art pick up girls are.

Alas, farewell to nightlife.

……

"Nu, eat more meat."

At the hot pot restaurant, Zhang Long kept cooking some beef and mutton for Luo Man, eating more to strengthen his physique.

"Really, I can't eat anymore."

The corners of Luo Man's mouth twitched, and he rinsed the food after he hadn't finished eating it. Besides, girls generally don't like meat and vegetables, and eating meat makes them easy to gain weight.

"I like meaty ones."

Zhang Long kept cooking meat, glanced at Luo Man's curvy figure, and smacked his mouth, "Just now when I was wearing clothes on the Ferris wheel, I felt a little flustered. This is not good, a little fat is the best."

"Be plump and not skinny."

If you are as thin as firewood, how can you sleep on the bed in the future? It must grow where it should grow, and the fleshy and soft hug will be considered in place.

"Uh, are you really thin?"

Luo Man is a little skeptical about life, she is almost 100 catties, okay, a beautiful woman is only a hundred pounds, isn't she?

"Thin, too thin."

Zhang Long shook his head and flickered, "Your height is here, and your fat is in the right place. You won't lose shape within 120 catties, don't worry."

Luo Man was very skeptical, okay.

However, Zhang Long's kindness can also be guessed, and he wants her to eat more to supplement her body nutrition.

It's just that at such an old age, what should grow is almost the same, and it doesn't matter if you eat more or less.

"How long will you be working part-time?"

Suddenly Zhang Long uttered a voice, and Luo Man paused while eating but did not reply, just lowered his head and silently wiped out the vegetables and meat on the plate, the atmosphere was quiet.

"If you have any difficulties, you can speak up."

Zhang Long seems to be explaining objectively, "I don't know why the part-time job is. If you don't tell me, I won't ask, but if you always have no time to get along like this, then this relationship will be very boring, so don't waste time."

"It's not necessary to be busy and work part-time."

……

On the Bund, Zhang Long walks and blows the wind.

After dinner, Luo Man was sent back to the apartment dormitory and turned back, but instead of going home directly, he took a stroll around the Bund and enjoyed the river breeze.

Luo Man didn't give an answer on the spot, and Zhang Long wasn't in a hurry to ask for an answer, so it's good to calm down a bit.

Working part-time on weekdays and continuing to work part-time on days off, it’s only a few dollars a month. For this little money, I have no time to spend time with each other, no time to be intimate and tender, it’s boring.

It's better to be simple and straightforward, so tonight I will unceremoniously expose the fake love between the two.

Working with each other from the beginning.

Before at Shengxin, I was busy during the day and worked overtime at night, so I didn't have much time and energy to think about other things.

Apart from normal trading and stock trading, there is a lot of free time now. If Luo Man doesn't even have time for a date, then what's the point of this relationship?
There are difficulties, can you just say it directly?

"Buzz, buzz~"

Suddenly the phone vibrated, Zhang Long took it out and saw that it was a WeChat message from Luo Man, "I'm sorry, I don't want to do this either but I don't know how to say it, I'll calm down and adjust for a while, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

: "How long to calm down and adjust?"

: "As soon as possible, the bank job was found by someone from my family through intercession. I can't resign easily. I will find a way to see if I can apply for a regional transfer to be closer to you. In the future, I can get along with you if I don't get off work part-time."

: "Well, I see."

After replying, Zhang Long put the phone back into his pocket. The southern suburbs are too far away from the Bund, and it will be inconvenient to buy a car to go back and forth after a while.

If Luo Man's work can be transferred to an area closer to the Bund, that's okay.

Don't mention the lack of money, wait for him to take the initiative?

"Huh, go home."

Zhang Long breathed a sigh of relief, and did a few chest-expanding exercises facing the wind in the river. The boredom in his heart dissipated a lot, and finally he didn't hold back any longer.

It is crisp and neat, and there is no ink stain on it.

PS: The twisting emotional line has come to an end, and it will be simple and straightforward in the future.

Luo Man didn't make any rounds anymore.

　Thanks: Ding Wang gave a reward of 5000 coins to the deacon, and Lichou gave a reward of 1500 coins to Acacia, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)