Raise your wife to be the richest man

Chapter 112 I Like Injections When I Grow Up 【6k】

Shufangzhai.

A place full of joy.

The scope of business belongs to a club that does not seem to be within the law, but is indeed within the law.

It is wrong to think of informality when you cannot mention the clubhouse.

Most of the clubs dare not be informal at all, but the games are a bit interesting, the dances are a bit beautiful, and the bosses are all painstaking operators, trying to provide customers with better and more comprehensive services.

Fat Brother has always felt that his aesthetics is exactly the same as that of ancient emperors, no matter how bad it is, he is also the same as the aesthetics of chaebols and coal bosses.

The boss of Shufangzhai understands his aesthetics.

"I want to go too." Brother Ming listened for a long time, and expressed his thoughts impatiently: "I can have a copy."

"I have a copy too." The third brother raised his hand.

Lao Wang looked at them, and they also looked at Lao Wang. After a few seconds, Lao Wang took his mobile phone and made a call: "Honey, I have to work overtime tonight! Yes! Come back later, you can eat by yourself."

Everyone:"."

Brother Wang is very conscientious, he finds a way when he wants to go, this is not cowardice, it can only be said to be conscientious.

After hanging up the phone, Brother Wang looked at them: "I'm not here for the dance, I'm afraid that you guys will make mistakes when you're young, ahem. A one."

This is not good for middle-aged people. They have to find excuses for everything, and they have to put a veil on themselves before doing things.

Everyone is so familiar, who is Brother Wang, don't you know?
As long as he can go to play, but he doesn't touch any play, he is still very responsible to the family, never crosses the limit, and does not open the door of immorality.

"Add me one, I'm going too." Yuan Shao poked out his corned head from the office: "Get off work early today, and play for two more hours."

Go to work, what class do you have?Going to play is more important than going to work.

In the end, the entire company had to go, including Sister Ge, who said that she couldn't stay out of the group.

After calling Tang Shi, Song Cicai set off with them.

Shufangzhai.

Private room of Daming Palace.

Seven or eight young ladies wearing skirts waved the ribbons in their hands, and their long legs kicked the hem of the skirts into a huge arc. With every frown and smile, every movement matched with their expressions made them look so flattering and seductive. attention.

Look, what is a professional.

It's good-looking without looking tacky, much better than the Spider-Man next door.

Song Ci and the others sat on the chairs, watching the dance, with untouched dishes in front of them, and a young lady beside them helping to pour the wine.

When the ribbon passed across Fat Brother's face, Fat Brother looked like a pig. Although he had tried his best to control it, he hadn't controlled it at all.

Exactly the same as the fatuous emperor in the TV series, the ribbon across his face slipped away from his raised finger, and the young lady left a fascinating smile.

I don't know why, but I always feel a little happy.

In the world surrounded by Yingyingyanyan, it is strange to be unhappy. Unhappiness is probably because there are not enough Yingyingyanyans.

This kind of heart-grabbing dance, coupled with the fact that there is a sweet-talking and coquettish young lady next to her, makes her feel like she is too happy to leave.

After so many years of class, can't you enjoy it?

"Fat brother, shut up your saliva." Song Ci reminded him.

Brother Ming next to him was just stunned and didn't even drool. This behavior of Fat Brother seriously lowered the overall quality of the company.

The one who is most at ease is Yuan Shao, chatting and laughing happily with the young lady next to him, he has already started to pretend.

After watching the dance and other entertainment activities, the time passed quickly, and Song Ci ran away first.

Eat, drink and have fun, he just wants to have fun.

"He ran away again?" Yuan Shao watched Song Ci leave the private room, looked at the time in his hand, and guessed that Song Ci had run away.

Fat Brother didn't take it seriously: "He cheated us mercilessly, and he was obedient to Tang poetry."

This statement is reasonable, Yuan Shao felt that the fat brother had discovered the essence, and Song Ci was really interested in his girlfriend.

But having said that, it's useless to care about them. The object can tolerate it, but the colleagues can't.

"There is a foreigner named Wu Nai Miyuki." The third brother said with a smile beside him, "It can explain your situation."

Fat Brother:?
Wocao, so profound, let me think about it.

"Indeed, I was afraid of injections when I was a child, but when I grew up, I fell in love with injections. Injections and infusions have quick effects, good curative effect, and immediate results." Brother Wang also came over.

Several people laughed.

Only Sister Ge was incompatible. She always felt that she was incompatible with them not because she was a woman, but because she was not good enough to drive.

It's really impossible to do it. Over the past few years, my face has become a big road, and it's all crushed by cars.

"When are you leaving?" Sister Ge asked them.

She also wanted to go back, ate and played, and it was getting late. As a girl, she didn't like to spend the night outside.

"Go back? It's still early, why don't you have a medicinal bath and massage?" Yuan Shao looked around.

"The boss will last forever, and the fortune will last forever." The third brother and the fat brother replied in unison.

Seeing that Sister Ge wanted to go back, the young lady next to her said: "Our medicinal bath can beautify the skin, young lady can try it."

Can beautify the skin?You really know how to grasp weaknesses, do you think I am not that kind of person?

"Try." Sister Ge admitted that her weakness was caught.

Song Ci was still in the car.

He took a ride. There was already a female passenger in the car, and she was chatting with the driver. She seemed to be an acquaintance whom she hadn't seen for a long time, and her tone was full of regret and joy of reunion.

You say old classmate, I say old friend, very enthusiastic.

"Old classmate, I heard that you are not married yet, let's just live together!" The female passenger spoke directly, Song Ci was shocked, and the driver looked shocked too.

Obviously the driver couldn't stand this kind of rude confession, Song Ci held back his laughter, wondering if she was joking.

"Don't you have an old mark on the concave door?" the driver asked.

"I haven't survived the winter, so I left a sum of money for me. I'm going to start a new life. I'm in my thirties. Do you agree? I'll take a taxi, and I'll support you." The eldest sister spoke in dialect, full of confidence.

"Is it true?" the driver asked her with a smile.

"Excuse me for that, I like to play with you since elementary school, it's not like you don't know about it." The eldest sister answered straightly.

Song Ci: Hahahaha!
He didn't expect that such a thing would happen in a car, and he didn't know what the concave door boss thought, special contract?
"This incident was a bit sudden. I sent the person to him. Let's find a quiet place to talk!" the driver said.

Song Ci, who was sitting in the back, felt that his words were very connotative and meant a lot.
"I'm afraid it won't work without three hundred!" The eldest sister replied.

"Old classmates are free!"

"It's a discount!" The eldest sister replied.

Song Ci: "."

Wo Cao, never thought that she was joking, Song Ci felt that she was too naive.

Watching the eldest sister get off the bus on Sichen Street, Song Ci felt that the young people of his generation were so easy to deceive, that they could trust strangers so easily.

"These old ladies just like to joke around, little brother, don't take it seriously." The driver turned his head and said something to Song Ci.

Song Ci smiled awkwardly.

I don't know what to say. He usually takes a taxi and has never encountered such a thing. It feels fresh and stupid.

It's been so long since I graduated from college, and I'm still so stupid.

When he arrived at the location, Song Ci gave the money and watched the driver leave, heading towards Sichen Street. Song Ci thought that he might really want to catch up with his old classmates.

Revisiting the old road, remembering Zeng Jing, all men are like this, they like to take care of the business of acquaintances, making a living, it is not easy!
Back in the yard.

Song Ci closed the iron door softly, seeing that the lights in his home were not turned on, he guessed that Ding Shuo had gone out, Tang Shi's room was still brightly lit.

Song Ci entered the room quietly, thinking of giving her a surprise, but he didn't see Tang Shi in the kitchen.

Where did you go?

Looking at the closed bedroom door, Song Ci opened the door strangely, but didn't see her. After thinking about it, Song Ci knocked on the bathroom door.

"Mr. Tang, are you in the toilet?" Song Ci asked.

Snapped!
Hearing the sound of something falling on the ground, Song Ci felt a little strange, then heard the sound of flushing water, and seeing Tang Shi who opened the door and came out with a red face, Song Ci felt something was wrong.

"What are you doing in there?" Song Ci had a strange expression on his face.

"What else can I do in the toilet! Ask some weird words." Tang Shi walked past him, ready to go to the kitchen.

Song Ci grabbed her tightly and pulled her into his arms.

Looking at the face that was only a few centimeters tall, Song Ci asked, "Are you looking at something weird?"

Tang poetry: "."

You man, don't want to dirty people's innocence!I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense.

"Look into my eyes." Song Ci turned her head away from her, and then asked her: "I'm going to torture you!"

"I didn't... woo woo woo."

Before he could speak, he was blocked back. Tang Shi punched him bitterly, but the result was lighter each time, and finally his hand seemed to be weak, and fell down.

About two seconds later, as if awakened, he put his hand on Song Ci's shoulder again.

"Should I tell the truth?" Song Ci looked at the mist in her eyes and couldn't help being happy, the day of success was not far away.

Tang Shi shook her head, insisting that she was going to the bathroom.

"Woo hoo help hoo hoo."

It was too late to call for help, and besides, no one would save her.

"There is a kind of torture in the rivers and lakes called ghost hands. When tortured, people can't help shouting out. When the ghost hands are grasped tightly, people can't bear it at all. This was invented in the tribal era to punish disobedient women. You should Very honest."

As Song Ci spoke, he stretched out his hand and made several grasping movements.

Tang poetry: "."

Isn't this hooliganism?Also torture, really shameless.

Looking down at her invisible toes, Tang Shi felt that she might not be able to bear this kind of torture, so what would she shout at that time?
"It's really going to the bathroom, so I'll go to the bathroom, can you make it look like there are other men in the house?" Tang Shi was helpless.

She still didn't tell the truth, but she really couldn't tell the truth, there was no way to tell it.

Originally, it was a whim to consolidate new knowledge, but who knew that Song Ci came back so quickly, which shocked her, and the idea of ​​planning for a rainy day turned into embarrassment.

"You still wear earphones when you go to the bathroom?" Song Ci took out the earphones from her pocket and put them on, then looked at Tang Shi in a daze.

Tang poetry:? ?

His expression was very strange, the kind of inexplicable strangeness, Tang Shi felt that he couldn't understand it.

She didn't understand until Song Ci put the earphones on her ears.

Made, forgot to quit.

"Tsk tsk, tsk tsk." Song Ci's face was three days away, and Tang Shi's already sluggish expression quickly turned red.

Embarrassment is not terrible, death is terrible.

The moment this kind of thing was discovered, Tang Shi felt like his emotions exploded.

Listening to the voice coming from her ears, she had the idea of ​​using her feet to buckle a crack in the floor tiles and then get in. Coupled with Song Ci's teasing expression, Tang Shi felt that she was dead.

"What do you think? You can find me, but you have to learn by yourself? Obviously, learning together is more efficient." Song Ci rubbed her face: "I didn't see it, Mr. Tang will still study These."

With a groan, Tang Shi ran into the bedroom with sparks and lightning, bang, the door was closed, click, the door was locked.

Song Ci: "."

If you dare to do it, you dare to do it. What's the matter with running?

I didn't even ask you to write a review, so I ran away shyly, won't you get used to it in the future?It is possible to watch together at that time.

Too thin-skinned, if it were me, I would definitely watch it in the bedroom, who would go to the toilet to hide from science popularization?

"Tang Shi, come out! I won't say anything, you open the door and let me in." Song Ci knocked on the door.

Tang Shi didn't respond.

He was clutching the quilt, blushing hot, bursting with shame, thinking about the destruction of the planet, thinking about being ashamed to face others.

At a time like this, how could she have the heart to open the door, and she felt ashamed when she saw Song Ci, and even if she was ashamed, Song Ci knew about it.

I have the heart to want to die.

"It's okay, Mr. Tang. We are all in our 20s, and we are not too young. It is normal to be interested in these things. Don't think about it. I will study, practice and improve together with you."

"Open the door, let me in, and I will give you all the knowledge I know." Song Ci knocked on the door again.

Most likely, Tang Shi is still immersed in death, and he is not ready to come out at all. It is already shameful enough, and he was ridiculed by Song Ci, which is simply embarrassing.

Facing Song Ci without face, let's just hide, and whenever the emotions in his heart calm down, he can go to Song Ci whenever he hides.

I regret it, I didn't think so much if I knew it earlier, what to plan for a rainy day, it's over.

Tang Shi didn't speak for a long time, so Song Ci had to sit in the living room and wait for her. Tang Shi didn't wait, but Ding Shuo, who came in with a bag, looked at Song Ci: "Have you had a fight?"

Depending on the situation, it was a quarrel. Although he didn't know why, he still suggested: "Girls, just coax them."

Song Ci sighed.

It's not his fault, it's Tang Shi's own problem. The only thing Song Ci is wrong about is that he shouldn't get to the bottom of it.

He also didn't expect it to be like this. A good girl like Tang Shi would never have thought that he would study these things, which is totally against normal logic.

Are you getting ready?

Song Ci felt a little regretful, she should have pretended not to know, then defeated the enemy in one fell swoop, drove straight in, and taught her what it meant to know what the sky is high and the earth is thick.

It's a pity, it's a surprise.

"It's just a quarrel, it's just that she went to bed first today, we haven't quarreled yet, so don't guess." Song Ci looked at Ding Shuo.

At this moment, he thought of asking what Ding Shuo was doing here. Just now, his mind was busy thinking about him and Tang Shi.

Looking at him, Song Ci asked, "Are you looking for me?"

Ding Shuo nodded: "I'm going to open a bar, do you want to vote?"

Now that the store has been obtained, Ding Shuo is going to find a few shareholders. If possible, one should occupy one of the money and strength, so as not to encounter troubles in the future, and no one will help solve them.

Subconsciously, he brought the foreign set of things to the country. Song Ci felt that his worries were completely unnecessary, and this kind of situation was only common in novels.

"I'll introduce you to a few friends, and you can be stable." Song Ci thought for a while, but still didn't plan to invest money: "So are you sure to make money?"

Seeing Song Ci's reluctance, Ding Shuo thought about it, but he didn't persuade him. It hasn't opened yet, and the decoration will take a lot of time.

Just talk to him later.

"It's not difficult to make money. If you put all your money in the bank, you can get two or three hundred million a month." Ding Shuo looked at him: "Is it difficult?"

Song Ci: "."

No one would do this, and investment is not so simple and rude, unless you really plan to lie flat for the rest of your life and don't understand anything, Xiaobai can't make that much money.

"How much did you put in?" Song Ci asked.

"About more than 700, absorbing part of the funds and releasing part of the equity is enough for operations." Ding Shuo didn't put all the money into it, but also made some other investments.

In short, to arrange your life properly, making money is a risky thing. It is easy to say, but it is not [-]% successful.

Although the plan is well planned, it is not certain whether it will be completed or not.

"Well, I still have some money here. When you need money, you can tell me." Song Ci still has more than 600 million yuan in his hand, most of which are from his mother.

"It's fine to invest directly." Ding Shuo didn't want to borrow money, and Song Ci was willing to be a shareholder who didn't care about anything but only paid dividends.

At least there is someone who is reassuring, who can help find a way when something happens.

Ding Shuo only has the resources of a few friends left, and he can't count on the rest.

"If you find a partner, I'll invest money. If you have a child, I don't even want any dividends." Song Ci said.

Ding Shuo: "."

Isn't this strong man lock man?

He doesn't have these thoughts at all now, he just wants to make money, live a good life, and live his own chic life with peace of mind. He doesn't even want to be a man, so what kind of father is he?

"Another request." Ding Shuo said.

Song Ci thought for a while: "Are you getting married?"

Looking around, Ding Shuo gave up when there was nothing in his hand.

While they were chatting, Tang Shi came out of the room, went to heat water, made tea, cut some fruit, grabbed a large plate of melon seeds, and then let them continue chatting and went back to the room.

"I'm really not saying that if you quarrel, you can still do this to this level, so be content." Ding Shuo said: "It's rare to meet."

There are some things that money can't give you.

Ding Shuo thinks Tang Shi's behavior is very good and has a family concept. He doesn't mind Tang Shi treating him as a guest, and he is also happy for Song Ci to meet such a girl.

"I really didn't quarrel, you guess what." Song Ci knocked on the melon seeds, just about to throw them on the coffee table, but after thinking about it, he took the trash can and put it aside.

Smiling, Ding Shuo found that Song Ci had changed a lot. He used to be salty fish, but he was careless at home, but now he is much more careful.

He has learned to take care of others, and he doesn't take Tang Shi's contributions for granted.

"You have a problem, why do you have to find me a partner? I'm not very good myself." Ding Shuo said, knocking on the melon seeds.

"I just think that you are too lonely by yourself, friends can't replace your girlfriend, and you can't do many things." Song Ci replied.

Ding Shuo was stunned.

It's not because of other things, or because of being moved, or because there are pictures in my mind that I can't do.

It's poisonous, dog!
"I don't hate people. If you lose three points of your masculinity, you will be completely feminine. Are you really going to be a woman for the rest of your life?" Song Ci asked him.

Ding Shuo didn't answer, and he didn't have any long-term plans.

I thought it was pretty good, even though I had to take medicine, although it was inconvenient occasionally, and although many people resisted it, it didn't matter.

There's nothing wrong with being a man, and of course there's nothing wrong with being a woman.

Life is sometimes dangerous and sometimes tolerant.

"That's fine too, don't always think what you think, let me think." Ding Shuo replied while eating the fruit.

Song Ci thought about it, and it was the same reason.

But I always feel that it is always a sad thing for him to be so lonely all his life, and I worry that his old age will be unlucky.

"Father, you always worry a lot." Song Ci sighed.

He was punched by Ding Shuo.

After chatting for a long time, he left. Song Ci closed the door and tidied up the living room. He quietly went back to the bedroom. Looking at Tang Shi, who was pretending to be asleep with eyelashes still moving, Song Ci's bad taste came up again.

When she was sitting by the bed, she could obviously see that her eyes trembled more violently.

Before the ghost torture started today, she ran away without giving Song Ci a chance.

"Are you asleep?" Song Ci asked her intentionally, with one hand gently covering the blanket, tightly held by her ancestors, and continuing to pretend to be asleep.

Smiling quietly, Song Ci put his hand under the blanket, and obviously felt Tang Shi tremble.

Dress up?
If you can pretend like this, then I will go to the mountain to see how long you can hold on.

Ahhhhh, don't go too far!Where do you move your hand?

At the last moment, Tang Shi still couldn't control it, quickly rolled a few times inside, and then looked at Song Ci angrily.

"Hey, I woke up. I saw a cockroach get into the quilt just now, but I didn't catch it." Song Ci said.

I didn't find any reason, just talking nonsense.

Pointing to his floor, Tang Shi gave him a blank look: "Go to sleep."

Song Ci didn't leave, but asked her with a smile: "I want to see what you learned today, and help you consolidate it, how about it?"

Tang poetry: "."

With a blushing face, she covered herself with a blanket, hid in the blanket and did not come out.

No face.

Song Ci couldn't help laughing at the side, it was the first time Tang Shi was so shy, hiding in the room, hiding in the blanket, she used to blush at most, but now she is so ashamed to face others.

　This month is probably the update, try to have it tomorrow
　　
　
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