Hey, I have to say, this kind of performance that comes with its own "straight man" is pretty good.

Zhang Long thought to himself, "No wonder so many expert players like to play games with girls; they probably just enjoy the excitement."

With just a little effort, this kind of high-level game is no different from a low-level game for Zhang Long.

Zhang Long and his group successfully enjoyed a fresh, hot roasted chicken.

After the game ended, looking at the three friend requests in his friend list, Zhang Long thought for a moment and then clicked to accept them.

After all, it's rare to have such a connection, so giving me a friend slot isn't a big deal.

After playing five games in a row, Zhang Long also felt a bit tired.

He stood up, stretched his body, reached out and stroked the big fox's chin, making its eyes squint in comfort.

So Zhang Long gently pried out its curled-up little feet and kneaded them in various ways, which felt quite satisfying.

But as he continued rubbing, Zhang Long felt increasingly uneasy.

"Isn't it said that cats are liquid animals?"

"This raccoon is practically turning into a meat cat. Did I raise a fake cat?"

Look at all those muscles, he's almost as big as Schwarzenegger, he doesn't look like a liquid animal at all.

The fierce aura he exudes is practically the embodiment of "Sang Biao"!

"How about we stop calling him Big Fox and start calling him Mourning Tiger?" Zhang Long said to Big Fox with a smile. "Hehe, if you respond, bark twice; if you don't, bark five times!"

The big fox completely ignored him, remaining silent and burying its head back into its little paws.

"Haha, this little thing is pretty clever!"

Zhang Long smiled, lit a cigarette, walked to the window, and stared blankly at the Huangpu River in the rain outside.

I don't know when it started, but he developed a particular dislike for rainy days.

Whenever I see rain, I can't help but recall those days in my past life when I was stuck in the mud.

Strangely enough, despite disliking rain, Zhang Long stood by the window and watched it quietly for over an hour.

Until Hu Xinxin returned with her girlfriends.

"Brother-in-law!" The clear, crisp calls almost made Zhang Long faint.

Amidst a burst of charming laughter, Zhang Long reluctantly vacated the living room and retreated to the small living room next door.

Seeing this, Hu Xinxin said nothing, but she was very satisfied with Zhang Long's actions.

She knew that these girls were all "little devils," and once you got involved with them, it wouldn't be so easy to get rid of them—just like herself.

After all, how easy are girls born into high-ranking official families to deal with?

Just like Liang Lu in "In the Name of the People," a small act of arbitrariness in the exercise of power can cause enormous harm.

As for Hu Xinxin's girlfriends, any one of them could have a father whose power and influence would surpass that of Liang Lu's father.

However, these people are all very smart and know who they depend on for their livelihood.

They are usually very low-key and never touch money that might affect their family members' careers.

But since they have Cai Na as a role model, they have a new goal.

Anyway, with Zhang Long as her "god of wealth," Hu Xinxin isn't worried about not having a legitimate income.

Zhang Longcai couldn't be bothered to pay attention to this group of chattering girls.

In his view, anyone whom Hu Xinxin approves of and brings back must be someone she deems harmless.

They're either not as smart as her, or they can't compare to her in terms of looks and family background.

Zhang Long simply hid in his small living room and quietly played the Sudoku game he had just downloaded.

These little games are actually quite fun to play to relieve boredom.

Half an hour later, the girls who were chatting in the living room kept glancing towards the small living room.

Hu Xinxin saw through their thoughts at a glance, stood up, asked them to wait a moment, and walked towards the small living room.

Hearing his girlfriend's footsteps, Zhang Long put down his tablet and looked at her, his eyes seeming to say, "What's up?"

"Aba aba, aba aba..."

The main point is that we should help if we can.

After hearing his girlfriend's request, he fell into deep thought.

He has many ways to make money.

He subconsciously touched his pocket.

When Hu Xinxin saw this, she thought he wanted to smoke, so she picked up a cigarette from the coffee table next to her, lit it in her mouth, and put it into Zhang Long's mouth.

This sudden action left Zhang Long somewhat bewildered.

"Okay, you're actually quite thoughtful!"

"Go and get my phone that's charging in the living room."

Mr. Zhang logged on and looked at today's Bitcoin trading information on his phone; the price was still less than $900.

He remembered that the price of Bitcoin seemed to reach a peak at the end of this year, possibly reaching US dollars.

Even if he sells when the price is in US dollars, he still has an 18-fold profit, which is incredibly tempting!

However, this stuff can only be bought in small quantities.

If you hoard too much, be careful that the big players might exit the market and leave you trapped.

For minor incidents, there shouldn't be any major problems.

Looking at what Zhang Long was fiddling with, Hu Xinxin was a little confused, so she asked, "Brother Long, is this a stock?"

Instead of answering directly, Zhang Long asked in return, "Are these girlfriends of yours trustworthy?"

Without a second thought, Hu Xinxin blurted out, "Believes!"

Zhang Long chuckled and winked, saying, "Oh...you're so sure?"

Hu Xinxin crossed her arms, exuding confidence, and nodded emphatically: "I'm sure!"

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