Love Apartment: South Wind Passage.

Chapter 486 Alexandre Dumas, fils and Alexandre Dumas père

Yifei and Yumo, who were choosing cosmetics, stopped when they saw Zhang Wei come in.

Although they had great confidence in Zhang Wei, when the results were announced, they both held their breath at the same time.

Yifei and Yumo looked at Zhang Wei carefully, and seeing that he had empty hands and no unusual expression, they cheered.

"Yes!"

Yifei and Yumo high-fived and cheered, their eyes filled with ecstasy.

"Zhang Wei, you are awesome!"

"That's right, Zhang Wei, you are indeed the most courageous man in Love Apartment!"

"..."

Zhang Wei was stunned at first, and then he immediately figured out why these two people were so happy.

Faced with Yifei and Yumo's continuous flattery, he was actually a little embarrassed, and his dark face was turning red.

He tried to control his pride and complacency, trying to make himself look more stable: "It looks like I have accomplished something great."

"Of course, Zhang Wei, you are our hero!"

"That's right, you really helped us vent our anger!"

Yifei and Yumo stood up together and welcomed Zhang Wei in. Then one of them served tea and water, and the other asked about his well-being, which really made Zhang Wei feel the feeling of being a superior person.

"That's right. If you want me, Zhang Wei, to pay for the amulet, that's impossible."

Zhang Wei calmly took the tea handed to him by Yifei, blew on the tea like an old cadre, and took a sip carefully.

Yifei and Yumo smiled brightly, because they knew that Zhang Wei was a Pixiu who only took in but never gave out.

"You are all here, so I'll just ask..."

As he spoke, he took out a dozen amulets of various sizes from his trouser pocket.

There are Taoist talismans, Buddhist Guanyin pendants, Christian crosses, a pair of ancient Egyptian-style armbands, Viking-style amulets, and even Hindu Shiva Linga...

"Which amulets do you think I should bring into the examination room on the day of the exam?"

The smiles on Yifei and Yumo's faces instantly froze.

The two men jumped up as if struck by lightning. Yifei looked at Zhang Wei in disbelief, her voice sharp with surprise: "Zhang Wei, didn't you say you wouldn't pay for the amulet?"

Zhang Wei nodded innocently: "Yes, I didn't pay for it."

"Where did you get these amulets?"

Yu Mo narrowed his eyes and asked with a last glimmer of hope: "Could it be that Alexandre Dumas gave it to you?"

"That's not it."

Zhang Wei smiled slyly, and a bit of cunning and deceit appeared on his very upright face.

"Zi Qiao's godfather originally wanted to sell the amulet to me, but after I argued with him, I waived the entire payment.

"My godfather said that I can take these things away as long as I pay a deposit, and I can talk to Ziqiao about everything after I finish my bar exam.

"If I fail the exam, these amulets will be given to me for free by my godfather, and the deposit will be returned in full.

"If I pass the exam... hehe, the deposit will be fully returned, but I will have to pay for a few amulets at that time, and then return the rest to Ziqiao."

Zhang Wei held the tea handed to him by Yifei, leaned back on the sofa and crossed his legs.

"So, am I really amazing?"

Yu Mo's eyes widened in disbelief. She gritted her teeth and spoke word by word: "...So you ended up spending money on Zi Qiao's godfather!"

"This is a deposit! A deposit!"

Zhang Wei corrected him: "A deposit is usually considered a temporary deposit or pending refund. It is not considered actual expenditure. Do you understand the law?"

“We don’t understand!”

Yifei and Yumo shouted angrily.

It doesn’t matter whether the deposit is considered actual expenditure or not. The key point is that Zhang Wei should not be allowed to take a penny from him.

Their purpose was to embarrass Dumas, not to get Zhang Wei to come and give them legal education.

Yifei snatched the tea from Zhang Wei's hand, blew it hard and drank it all in one gulp.

"no……"

Zhang Wei looked down at his empty hands, the expression on his face was indescribable.

I said I was your hero, didn't I? This change of attitude is too fast, isn't it?
And the deposit is not considered an actual expense.

"Damn it! We only remember that he is a stingy miser, but we forget his nature of taking advantage of others."

Yifei turned her head and looked at Yumo angrily: "Zhang Wei is unreliable now, Yumo, what do you think we should do?"

"No, why would I..."

Zhang Wei wanted to defend himself, but was met with Yifei's death stare. He immediately shrank his neck and said nothing.

Yu Mo adjusted his glasses, and a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes.

"In that case, don't blame me for using my special moves!"

"Oh?"

Yifei became curious.

"Oh?"

Although Zhang Wei didn't know what had happened, he was still very curious about Yu Mo's special move.

"I didn't want to use this trick at first, but I didn't expect Zhang Wei to be so unworthy of the important position."

"I……"

Zhang Wei spoke again, and this time he was controlled by Yu Mo's petrifying gaze.

He hung his head in frustration, muttering unconvincedly, "The deposit is not considered an actual expense!"

Yumo snorted and took out his cell phone again.

Almost in an instant, the expression on her face changed into a pitiful one, as if she was about to cry.

Yumo sent a voice message feeling very aggrieved.

"Nanfeng, someone bullied me~~~"

"Ah~~~"

Yifei and Zhang Wei simultaneously looked at Yumo with extreme contempt.

Is this what you call the ultimate move?

Bah! Shame on you!

……

Ziqiao, wearing a swimsuit, whistled as he pushed open the door of Room 3602.

He and Xiao Hei had planned to go to the newly opened swimming pool in the community to see the beauties in swimsuits today, but as they were watching... a small accident occurred.

Good news: the swimming pool is full of beautiful women in swimsuits.

Bad news: I spied my ex-girlfriend while sneaking a peek at a beauty in a swimsuit.

Worse news: three were targeted at once.

Even worse news: the three of them happened to have consecutive numbers. The worst news: the three of them knew each other, two of them were sisters, and the other was their aunt.

Depend on! ! !
Ziqiao dared to swear on the sexual happiness of the rest of his life that this was definitely a coincidence.

Although I am a scumbag, I still have a bottom line.

He could only dream about such dirty things as flirting with the elder sister, dating the younger sister, kissing the younger sister and flirting with the aunt.

Unfortunately, the three of them did not believe this explanation.

In order to avoid being on the front page of the apartment gossip magazine again, Ziqiao decisively sacrificed Xiao Hei and sneaked back.

Xiao Hei, my good brother, I will never forget the sacrifices you made for me.

Ziqiao pushed open the door and looked up to see Guan Gu chatting with a gray-haired old man.

"Guan Gu, this is your guest." he asked curiously.

Dumas stood up gracefully and opened his arms towards Ziqiao with a smile on his face.

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"Call Dad!"

Ziqiao was stunned at first. He was in a very bad mood because of the swimming pool blunder, but the ecstasy of meeting someone after a long separation suddenly healed his heart.

"Dad? Why are you here?!"

He rushed over excitedly, and the father and son hugged each other tightly.

Dumas patted Ziqiao on the shoulder and said, "I will come back to visit you, my proud godson, when I return to my country."

The two burst into laughter.

"I saw your blog online. Your address is there. You won't blame Dad for coming uninvited, will you?"

"How can it be!"

Ziqiao hugged Dumas tightly again: "Dad, it's great to see you."

Dumas, who claimed to have been wandering around the world for decades and had experienced countless storms, reached out and gently patted Ziqiao's head, tears flashing in his eyes: "Me too."

[A little darker than before, but also a little stronger. ]

【Well, well, Alexandre Dumas has grown up. 】

Guan Gu was relieved when he saw Ziqiao coming back. Although Ziqiao's godfather was very humorous, spoke nicely, was knowledgeable, and always hit the nail on the head, he was an elder after all.

It was really stressful for him to chat with a strange elder for such a long time alone.

"Zi Qiao, you should entertain your godfather. I will go back to my bedroom to paint."

"Thank you, Guan Gu." Ziqiao patted Guan Gu's shoulder gratefully.

After Guan Gu entered the room, Ziqiao and Dumas sat on the sofa one after another.

He asked casually, "Dad, I heard you went to Brazil?"

Dumas nodded: "That's right."

“Is it hot in Africa?”

Ziqiao's words immediately caused Dumas to sneer: "My boy, Brazil is South America."

"I told you that you haven't been to many places. You should have accompanied me to go abroad to gain some experience."

"It doesn't matter if you don't go to many places, but you still have to do your homework. Otherwise, in our line of work, you'll be exposed as soon as you speak."

Ziqiao smiled indifferently: "Dad, I am just a latecomer, how can I compare with you?"

"You are the originator of our circle, otherwise why do people call you Alexandre Dumas?"

Alexandre Dumas sighed: "Alexandre Dumas has grown old, and Alexandre Dumas fils has grown up."

Ziqiao knew that his godfather never admitted to being old, but time was making him old, so he could only change the subject and asked, "By the way, Dad, are you still doing business in Brazil?"

Dumas shook his head, his tone slightly complacent: “Don’t mention it, it’s too difficult to do business with those people.

“It’s fine if everyone calls him Ronaldo, but they think I’m tricking them even though they’re obviously stupid.

"Zi Qiao, tell me, are there any fakes among the things I sold?"

Ziqiao twitched his lips, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "...That's not the case."

There are no fakes, but when have you ever sold anything useful?

As for those Brazilian Ronaldos, can they understand mooncakes?
Although his father has always taught him that the highest level of salesmanship is to be able to sell others the things they least need at any time, this sentence does not mean that you can only sell others the things they least need!!!
While he was silently complaining in his heart, Dumas continued: "So not long ago I went to Moscow to sell fans, and there was no one there to compete with me for this market."

Ziqiao nodded silently.

Very good, it turns out that the things they sell are more useless than each other.

He waved his hand and skipped over the boring small talk. After all, he never doubted his father's talent in sales.

Ziqiao leaned forward silently, and raised his eyebrows at Dumas with a lewd look on his face: "Dad, how about the beautiful girl in Moscow?"

Dumas, who had always behaved like a gentleman and elegant in front of Guan Gu and the others, finally revealed a sly smile exactly the same as Ziqiao's.

"The beauties in Moscow are very unrestrained."

"What about the man?"

"Are you still interested in men?"

"...As if I didn't ask."

Ziqiao looked at Dumas, with a hint of expectation in his eyes: "Dad, are you coming back this time to settle down?"

"Look at what you said."

Dumas smiled and shook his head: "I have always told you that I am a free cloud. I go wherever the wind blows. All places are just temporary inns for me."

As he spoke, he looked up and around, sizing up the small suite with a scrutinizing gaze.

"But you did find a prison with a pretty good environment."

"It's an apartment." Ziqiao corrected.

"Apartment, apartment."

Dumas nodded very perfunctorily.

He made a gesture towards Ziqiao, like sharpening a knife to attack pigs and sheep: "By the way, have you made any achievements recently?"

From this gesture, we can see that the gain Dumas was talking about is not the gain between men and women.

Zi Qiao paused, then replied with a little uneasiness: "Godfather, I don't do this job anymore recently."

"Oh……"

Dumas nodded silently. He had already expected this. After all, if you want to settle down for a long time, you have to make sacrifices.

But there was one more thing he wanted to confirm.

Dumas asked directly: "Is one of your ex-girlfriends still living in the place you are sharing now?"

Ziqiao blurted out subconsciously: "Dad, how did you know?"

"Haha, Dad, I know everything."

Looking at Ziqiao's expression, Dumas completely confirmed Yifei's identity.

　I'm coming

　　
　
(End of this chapter)