After rebirth, she became an ancestor in a wealthy family

Chapter 22 022 Busy but aimless
Cheng Mo swallowed, thinking it was a bad secret, he would have known not to talk about the auction.

"It's just that the work pressure is too great, and she died of a heart attack after staying up late. You also know that she...has a bad heart."

"Tomorrow night's car race was organized by those boys from back then. That kid surnamed Wu was beaten to death by you back then. He woke up as if nothing had happened, and even called us brothers."

"I know, even if you don't give him face, you will go. However, the deceased is gone, so don't worry too much about it."

Shen Luojin's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and said, "I don't care."

His eyes were a little blurred, he took a drag on the cigarette, and spit out a smoke ring into the air.

The whole decadent appearance seems to have returned to the past.

Cheng Mo opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

Shen Luojin pressed him, looked into the bar, and said coldly: "Go back, don't make people wait too long. I'll walk by myself."

Cheng Mo frowned, watching Shen Luojin walk away, feeling a sense of irritability rising in his heart.

He took a deep breath of the cigarette, then stubbed out the cigarette butt, and strode towards the bar.

Just passing by the door, Cheng Mo heard a few words talking about B&C, several people were obviously drunk, and walked out the door regardless of the influence, thinking that it might be these stupid criticisms that made Shen Luojin unhappy.

When Cheng Mo returned to the booth, the woman was still there, typing with a mobile phone in one hand, and twisting a lady's cigarette in the other hand.

He looks so unattractive.

He stepped forward, hugged the woman over, let out a breath, "Let's go?"

He wouldn't force people to do things they didn't want, anyway, to Cheng Mo, these things were just what you wanted.

Just now the woman called out her name as soon as she came up, thinking that besides beauty, she also wanted something other than beauty.

Cheng Mo didn't point out her. He had been rolling in this kind of sensuality since he was a child, and he was able to deal with it with ease.

However, if I hadn't met Shen Luojin, my life might not have been as happy as it is now.

The woman pressed against Cheng Mo's chest and said shyly, "Mr. Cheng, I heard that Cheng's jewelry will be exhibited next month."

Cheng Mo nodded and responded casually.

But there was a slight sneer in my heart, I haven't done this yet, there is no reason to please first.

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Shen Luojin was drunk and couldn't drive.

He was walking aimlessly on the street alone.

Although Jiangcheng is not as prosperous as Beijing, it can still sleep for 24 hours.

It was already one o'clock in the morning when he came out of the bar, and the streets at one o'clock in the morning were still full of traffic.

The neon lights of various colors changed, turning into a shining galaxy in the street.

Uncles and aunts with stalls on the old street are preparing to close their stalls after a long day of hard work in the sun; the smell of oily smoke is overflowing from the barbecue stalls; and vendors selling colorful balloon lights on the roadside are still pushing carts.

Everyone has their own things, and this city has a human touch.

Bei Zhi, who was busy earning some living expenses in the Internet cafe, was still typing on the keyboard. She already knew how difficult and annoying translation was.

But now that the translation has been halfway through, there is no reason to give up.

She looked up at the time, it was 02:30 in the morning.

The noise in the Internet cafe gradually disappeared, and the people who remained were speaking in a hoarse uncle voice, with a lot of cigarette butts falling by their feet.

Yu Lan, who was sitting in front of the service desk, did not have such a jet lag, and was still swiping her phone, with joy on her face and sadness on her face.

(End of this chapter)