I listened to your advice and finally became a male god.

Chapter 139: Brother, I’m sorry.
Le Man stared blankly at Zhang Yang's figure in front of him, and at the black card that flashed away in his hand.

After all, she has been a rich wife for several years, so she naturally knows all the knowledge and things she should know.

Naturally, she also knew the weight of this black card.

"Your courtesy is really..." Leman pursed her lips and took a deep breath. "Well, it seems like you're not short of money, so I'll..."

"Okay, take it." Zhang Yang smiled and sent the things up without saying a word.

He took such a big advantage this time. If he couldn't give away a watch worth hundreds of thousands, it would be unjustifiable.

Now that I have given it away, I feel at ease instantly.

"Speaking of which, you have pretty good taste." Zhang Yang pointed at the clothes Le Man chose for himself.

"That's because you are a clothes rack." Leman looked at the tall and handsome figure in front of him with a smile, shook his head and said with a smile, "With a figure like yours, if you buy with your eyes closed and the size is correct, you will never go wrong."

The two were chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was filled with a touch of relaxation.

"It seems their movie is about to end." Le Man looked at the time and looked at Zhang Yang while joking.

"Yeah." Zhang Yang nodded without saying anything more.

"How about..." Le Man bit his lip, not knowing why a sudden impulse surged in his heart, "How about we just don't take them with us?"

"Huh? Are you leaving my sister?" Zhang Yang was amused. "Okay, then let's go out alone."

With that said, he casually sent a message to Song Yumeng.

After a while, the message came back.

Song Yumeng: Huh?Did you just abandon your sister?How's it going? Did you have a nice conversation? Do you want to thank me?

Zhang Yang conveniently transferred a big red envelope, which was enough for his little cousin and Le Yue to enjoy themselves in the afternoon and evening.

Immediately, the transfer was collected.

Song Yumeng: Ah ah ah, thank you, my brother, I love you! !
"Done." Zhang Yang put away his phone and looked up at Leman, "Where are we going?"

"I don't know, just wander around." Le Man thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "How about you take me for a drive? Well, if you are interested in it at night, we can find a small bar to have a drink or something. Yeah, after playing a role that doesn’t belong to me for three years, I’m almost autistic.”

For three years, she maintained her elegance and image just to be a qualified wealthy wife in the eyes of outsiders.

She really needed a release.

"This is simple." Zhang Yang smiled.

He thought for a moment and took Le Man's hand, it was natural.

Leman was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips and smiled. He didn't say anything, and just let Zhang Yang pull him. He treated it as a continuation of the drama. The two of them knew they were in a drama, but neither one took the initiative to participate in the drama.

In the parking lot, Zhang Yang brought Leman to his Cayenne.

Le Man was not surprised when he saw Zhang Yang's Cayenne.

After all, before she came, her sister had already whispered in her ear how good Zhang Yang was, including having a certain financial foundation.

"You drive a Cayenne?" Le Man asked, looking at the car.

"Why, using a black card and driving a Cayenne have disappointed you?" Zhang Yang opened the door casually.

"How could it be?" Le Man chuckled and got into the passenger seat, "Do you think I've been a rich wife for three years and received another 1000 million, so I still care about this now?"

"As long as you don't care, it looks like I don't have to pretend to be an ordinary person to get along with you." Zhang Yang put on his seat belt, "I don't have to pretend anymore. I'm showing my cards. In fact, I'm... ahem, bully." total."

Zhang Yang's tone was joking, and Leman naturally thought he was joking.

"Then your disguise skills are not good enough. How can there be ordinary people who drive Porsches and use black cards?" Leman covered his mouth and chuckled.

"Yeah, then I'll improve it next time." Zhang Yang drove into the car and shook his head.

In the afternoon, Zhang Yang drove his car straight on the Nanpu Bridge.

The car window was half open, the river breeze was blowing on my face, and the vast and majestic Shanghai skyline was on both sides of the river.

Le Man sat in the passenger seat, closed her eyes slightly, her hair fluttered, her heart relaxed, and then she flew to the sky.

So comfortable that I almost fell asleep.

"Have you been working full-time at home for the past three years?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile.

"It doesn't count. It's just two points and one line in the company. Who knows how I endured it in the past three years." Le Man cursed lightly.

Zhang Yang heard it funny.

Just chatting, Leman kept talking about how lively, innocent and romantic his personality was before marriage, and how his nature was constrained after marriage.

Well, now looking at her so far, even the curses she uttered were just words that came out when she was irritated.

Quite restrained and elegant.

I guess Leman's personality was limited before marriage.

Zhang Yang's car drove slower and slower, and finally stopped at the riverside trail along the Pudong river.

The two got out of the car and walked slowly along the riverside trail, enjoying the time that gradually slowed down.

Zhang Yang naturally took Le Man's hand.

After walking for a while, he naturally put his arms around Leman's slim waist.

"You...just now gave me a vague feeling of pure love in college. It's only been a while now, and you..." Le Man gently pressed the hand on his waist and said softly.

Zhang Yang didn't hear any annoyance and became more confident and bold.

Hands around waist.

Le Man and he were face to face, almost touching each other, and they could vaguely feel each other's breath in the quiet surroundings.

"How do you think I am a good person when I go out with girls even though I have a girlfriend?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile.

Faced with such shameless words, Leman looked at the handsome figure in front of him and felt the handsomeness coming towards him, but he couldn't help but feel a trace of disgust in his heart.

"Then... what does it mean that I go out with you even though I know you have a girlfriend?" Le Man asked with her face raised, but she felt that she was really crazy today.

Maybe it was three years of bondage, three years of imprisonment. It had been too long since she had felt love.

It’s not even about love.

This kind of excitement of going astray can make her smell the taste of love.

"I guess... you know how to look." Zhang Yang put his arm around Le Man's slender waist, ran his other hand through Le Man's hair, and kissed her naturally.

Leman was startled for a moment, then closed his eyes and took the initiative to cater to him.

In the evening, the two returned together and planned to have dinner together.

On Zhang Yang's mobile phone, his little cousin kept sending him photos.

Good guy, without his brother accompanying them, Song Yumeng and Le Yue had a relaxing time in the afternoon.

"Brother, Le Yue and I have agreed that after dinner in the evening, we will go to my hotel room together. She is envious of my room. Anyway, we will make our own arrangements. You and sister Le Yue can talk to her about it."

Song Yumeng sent a message to Zhang Yang.Zhang Yang looked at it, put down his phone, and looked up at Le Man, "Your sister won't go back tonight."

"Ah, not going back?" Le Man didn't know where he was thinking, and his face suddenly turned red.

A Western restaurant with an average per capita consumption of over RMB [-] in the central building of the Magic City.

The two sat opposite each other, enjoying the night view of the city under the bright lights at the top of the city.

On the table, appetizers, hot appetizers, main dishes, and desserts are placed in order.

While the two were eating dinner and enjoying the cozy night, they felt a vague, inexplicable, but slowly growing emotion.

"You said before that you worked for yourself in the magic city, so that should be considered a small career, right?" Leman looked at the figure in front of him and asked with a smile.

"Have a small career?" Zhang Yang nodded. "That's right?"

Of course you have to be humble.

In this huge magical city, it is actually quite acceptable to say that you have a small career. You are humble and will not be underestimated.

"Where is your girlfriend? What is she doing?" Leman asked curiously.

"I'm not at work either." Zhang Yang said casually, "I'm just doing my own thing."

"That's okay. A woman must have her own career. Unlike me, in the end, my job is gone and everything I learned in college is lost. In the past three years, I could have improved myself." Le Man said slightly Lost.

"But you have 1000 million." Zhang Yang said it with one sentence.

"Fuck you, open your mouth and shut up. Money, 1000 million, seems like a lot, but in fact, it's..." Le Man was annoyed and melancholy.

"If you want to rely on these 1000 million to buy a house or a car in Shanghai and achieve financial freedom, that is of course unrealistic. But if you settle for the next best thing and go back to your hometown, these 1000 million will be of great use." Zhang Yang laughed. Word.

"Go back to your hometown?" Le Man's eyes were slightly confused, then he smiled and shook his head, "You can't go back then."

Zhang Yang can understand what Le Man means.

Just like in many second- and third-tier cities, families who are not well-off have obviously sold their houses and moved down to third-tier cities or county towns. They can obviously live a comfortable and comfortable life, but there are few people who are willing to do this. Do.

After so many years of hard work and gritted teeth, the next generation has taken root in the local area. Who is willing to go back?
"By the way, what about you, when will you achieve financial freedom and garage freedom in Shanghai? The way you talk about me makes you seem like a winner in life." Le Man asked, looking at Zhang Yang.

"Of course I made it happen, didn't I say it? I am the boss, and I am making friends with you as an ordinary person." Zhang Yang said seriously. "You don't believe it?"

He touched himself.

Well, I saw that my little cousin had nothing to prove herself in order to keep a low profile.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang felt a little embarrassed.

"How about I show you photos of my luxury cars, mansions, etc."

"I believe it." Le Man looked at Zhang Yang and suddenly said with a smile, "I believe in you. Even if you don't have it today, you will definitely have it in the future. Come on!"

"Okay." Zhang Yang put down his phone and said seriously, "How about you come home with me later."

Just kidding, he is a arrogant person who pretends to be better than he is all night long, so of course he has to prove it if he is misunderstood.

"I told you earlier." Upon hearing this, Le Man's cheeks turned crimson and he lowered his head slightly, "You want to take me back, so why do you beat around the bush? The atmosphere between us has been brewing up to this point. I can't just run away. ?”

"This..." Zhang Yang was stunned, willing to be misunderstood for the first time.

After dinner, the two went back together.

Zhang Yang drove into COFCO Seaview No. [-] with Leman without any foreshadowing.

Leman, who was in the passenger seat, was completely quiet from the moment he entered the community.

In the underground garage, Zhang Yang leaned against Cullinan beside him, with his hands in his pockets and a willful smile.

"I told you before, you don't believe me."

"Are you really pretending to be poor?" Leman stood there, looking at the figure in front of him, his tone unable to conceal his shock.

The Cullinan belongs to him, and so does the Bentley beside him.

More importantly, how terrifying is it to live in COFCO Seaview One?

"Let's go, please come to my house to visit." Zhang Yang had no intention of showing off his financial resources, but he knew very well that time is precious, so he stepped forward and gently took Le Man's hand.

The large flat floor of COFCO Seaview No. [-] is brightly lit.

Leman trotted up to the balcony, and was shocked by the river view and the Bund. Her heart was filled with a feeling of being in another world, both real and illusory.

"Where was your previous home?" Zhang Yang stepped forward and gently took Le Man into his arms.

"It's not a home, it can only be regarded as a residence." Leman shook his head and smiled, "I didn't live in the mansion. I just lived in a house that Lin Zichuan bought before getting married. It's not that big of a mansion."

She stood on the balcony and took a deep breath.

The night breeze is cool and the view is vast. The Bund from this angle is even more spectacular and unique.

The most important thing is the person next to you.

He is handsome, handsome, has more financial resources than his previous husband, is twice as gentle, and most importantly, can feel the feeling of being loved from him.

Just for a moment, her eyes became hazy.

"Zhang Yang." She murmured, looking up, and just called Zhang Yang's name.

At this time, it was actually still early. Some people were still shopping and having dinner. Maybe at this moment, the little cousin and Le Yue had just arrived in the hotel room.

On the river, a distant whistle sounded.

Zhang Yang turned around and looked at the gentle and bright face in front of him. He bent down and picked her up, and walked straight to the large master bedroom not far away.

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"Is this?" Zhang Yang looked at the pretty face in front of him with a bit of pain between his eyebrows, and was a little surprised.

How is that possible!
After three years of contract marriage, there has still been no personnel appointment?Has he found a treasure?
He stood up and got a tissue, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of Leman's eyes. He didn't feel any regrets in his heart. Instead, he looked at the face in front of him, with thoughts swirling in his mind.

Three years, what the hell is this marriage?Isn't this a waste of natural resources?

It's hard to think about the three years without any love.

Beside, Leman's cell phone on the bedside suddenly lit up.

Zhang Yang also glanced at it unintentionally, and it turned out to be a long and revealing text message from an unknown number.

SMS content:

I can't help but let you down for three years

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Zhang Yang frowned after reading only one line. He was really speechless. He felt speechless for the other party...

It is true that various novels and short videos are full of bloody plots such as boss falling in love with me, marriage first, love later, etc., but he really never expected that such a situation would really happen in reality.

Isn't this simply a serious illness?Big injustice?

If you don't cherish such a good wife by your side for three years, you'll get divorced and start to become affectionate...
Man, it's so late.

(End of this chapter)