Upon seeing Qin Zheng, she acted as if she had found a punching bag: "Qin Zheng, what kind of brothers have you made? Is there anyone as useless as him? It's just a wife, and a wife he didn't even marry, yet he's crying and whining like a woman!"

"Damn it, he hugged me and cried for ages, and while he was crying he kept telling me to wait for him, saying that he would come and marry me when he got rich."

"Damn it, the way those men in his house are looking at me is all weird!"

"Pfft..." Ye Yun couldn't help but laugh.

Qin Zheng, now clear-headed, opened his slightly drunken eyes and looked at Gu Jin, clicking his tongue in dissatisfaction: "Wasn't it you who bought him the wine?"

"How was I supposed to know he was drinking because of this? He's still like this even when he's drunk. He's so pathetic!"

"Come on," Qin Zheng said lazily, scoffing, "What do you mean he can't find a wife? If he did, would he be like this?"

I don't know where his sudden anger came from.

Gu Jin's eyes widened, and she said indignantly, "Qin Zheng, are you drunk? Why are you yelling at me? I just complained a couple of times!"

"You're not a thug, what do you know?"

Qin Zheng retorted without hesitation.

He turned and walked away with Ye Yun in his arms, snorting, "Come on, wife, let's not play with him."

Ye Yun, "..."

Gu Jin, “…”

Hey, aren't you going to play with him?

Qin Zheng has gone mad.

Destroy this world!

"Qin Zheng is right. You're not a hoodlum, so how would you know what it feels like to be rejected?" Ye Yun couldn't help but turn back and smile as Qin Zheng pulled her away.

Gu Jin opened her mouth.

Oh, he understands.

Qin Zheng is projecting Erdanzi's situation onto himself, isn't he?

"Qin Zheng, are you discriminating against me? I'm out there hanging out with you every day, so I'm just a small-time hoodlum too, right?"

Seeing Qin Zheng and Ye Yun walking ahead, Gu Jin quickly followed.

"Wait for me, you two!"

Although he came from a wealthy family, he never took advantage of it. How is he any different from a petty thug?

Qin Zheng could no longer hear his shouts.

Having had a few drinks, he was completely absorbed in Ye Yun; she was the only person he could see.

When walking, they don't even look at the road ahead.

With his head down and eyes fixed on Ye Yun, a slight smile playing on his lips, he held Ye Yun close with his large arm. If Ye Yun hadn't pulled him back every now and then, he might have walked right into a ditch.

"Watch where you're going..."

After pulling Qin Zheng, who had walked to the side of the road, back onto the road for what seemed like the umpteenth time, Ye Yun finally got tired.

As a result, Qin Zheng suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Just as Ye Yun was wondering what was going on, Qin Zheng held the back of her head with one hand and cupped her face with the other, then leaned down and kissed her.

Softness collides with softness.

With a hint of alcohol and a strong force, tinged with the bitterness of baijiu, it forcefully pried open her tongue.

He conquered cities and seized territories, sweeping across every soft inch of her mouth, extracting every bit of her sweetness.

Ye Yun gave him a push.

There was no progress.

One hand held the back of her head to prevent her from turning back, while the other hand cupped her face, forcing her to tilt her head back, and she was finally subdued.

Gu Jin followed as she spoke.

"You guys walked so fast... damn it!"

He covered his eyes, his voice filled with anger: "Qin Zheng! Are you in such a hurry that you're risking your life?!"

However, he received no response.

Qin Zheng finally released Ye Yun, gazing into her slightly misty eyes, his fingertip gently tracing her delicate lips, and murmured, "Wife, you're so good, thank you..."

Ye Yun lowered her eyes slightly.

Suddenly, a white, plump steamed bun was handed to him from the side, and the voice was also very indifferent: "Want some?"

Qin Zheng looked up and saw Gu Jin.

Gu Jin: "You just drank so much, and haven't had your meal yet. Want to eat something?"

"Thanks."

Qin Zheng accepted the steamed bun.

Gu Jin scoffed, "Now you know how to thank me? Weren't you just kissing your wife so enthusiastically?"

"Are you jealous?"

"Pah! I can't stand you two, you shameless bastards!" Gu Jin saw him take a bite of his steamed bun and asked seriously, "How is it?"

Qin Zheng: "It's alright, where did it come from?"

I didn't see any steamed buns at dinner tonight.

Gu Jin said "Oh," and smiled, "I pulled it out of your brother's arms. He used it as a pad."

Qin Zheng was taken aback.

The next second, he threw down the steamed bun in his hand, bent over, and rushed to the roadside, collapsing to the ground: "Ugh..."

Gu Jin sneered.

Serves you right for showing off your love in front of me!

...

The next day.

As soon as the gold price was broadcast on the morning news, businessmen in Jinqiao County entered another period of high activity.

At this time, however, Wu Yujun sold all the gold in her possession at a price lower than the international gold price.

Just when everyone thought she lacked business acumen and was laughing at her,

The midday news is here...