I kind of believe what He Liqiang said.

There's an unreliable ranking of women's infidelity in different industries, with housewives ranking at the top?

You don't have a job, so you just mess around and think about things?

but.

When it comes to He Liqiang's family affairs, Lin Chan and I are too lazy to express our opinions.

He Liqiang was anxious: "What do you think? Should I get a divorce?"

"I don't know. This is your own business. If you really did meet Yang Rong, I'll tell her what she said."

"Thank you!"

He Liqiang was very excited and asked hurriedly, "Let's play cards?"

"I have something serious tonight. I just took over Lao Meng's hot pot restaurant and am seriously researching the pot base and soup ingredients."

"You're the boss. Learning how to do the math and manage people is more important than studying the base of the pot and the ingredients for the soup. Later, I'll teach you the business secrets of being a boss."

He Liqiang looked arrogant and started to show off.

Lin Chan smiled lightly and said, "Boss He, are you more experienced than Tang Yong and Tang Xin from Houhai?"

"How is this possible? In terms of energy, I'm not even one percent as good as them. In terms of wealth, I probably can't even compare to one ten-thousandth of them."

He Liqiang disappeared.

Lin Chan looked at me with a strange look in her eyes. "If I hadn't mentioned Tang Yong and Tang Xin, He Liqiang would have stayed for at least an hour, talking non-stop."

"Sister Lin, you are very eloquent and use the right words."

"Are you trying to say that my mention of Tang Yong and Tang Xin was appropriate?"

Lin Chan was aggressive.

I was speechless and looked at Meng Zhiwei.

Meng Zhiwei continued, and I continued to take notes.

Lin Chan suddenly said, "Dong Hang, your penmanship is great. Can you write with a brush? I have a wolf-hair brush."

"I'll use your brush to write for you on the fan later."

Before I knew it, it was past ten o'clock at night.

"Dong Hang, I've told you all my secret recipes and experiences without reservation. Brother, I'm about to return to Bashu. Don't you want to give me some souvenirs?"

"I know what you're thinking about. Isn't it the single-loop bracelet with sea yellow gold that I bought from Lao San's antique shop?"

"Hey, you're such a quick thinker. Have you ever taken an IQ test? I suspect your IQ is way above average, probably over 160."

I don’t quite agree with Meng Zhiwei’s opinion.

"People with high IQs may not react quickly to small problems. People with low IQs may be confused about big things but quick to react to small things."

"You have a point."

Meng Zhiwei took away the ornamental bracelet that I bought for 9,000 yuan.

I don't feel that bad.

First of all, I am willing to give this gift to Lao Meng.

Secondly, I don’t really like playing with antiques.

Lin Chan's face was calm as she said softly, "Dong Hang, you surprised me again tonight. I didn't expect you to be so serious about studying.

If you were not influenced by your family environment when you were studying, you would have been the best student."

"Just shut up! My dad took good care of me and never influenced me. I've fallen on my own!"

I spoke like a roar.

Whenever she saw my anger, Lin Chan would panic.

Although she knows martial arts and can beat me.

But tonight, after she was in a mess, she began to clench her fists slightly and looked at me with a smile.

"You kind of want to beat me up?"

"How clever."

As soon as Lin Chan said the word "true", her fist hit my abdomen.

Her stance is good for dodging, and her punches are very fast.

"oh……"

I covered my abdomen, my upper body muscles seemed to be cramping, and looked at her in disbelief, "Lin Chan, your punch is really hard."

"There's a huge difference in punching speed and power between someone who's practiced for years and someone who hasn't practiced much. Even though I'm a woman, a man like you still can't handle my punches."

Lin Chan circled around me, seemingly considering where to hit next.

I straightened myself slightly, stepped sideways away from her, and sat down on the couch.

Lin Chan walked over and suddenly lifted her long legs and put them on my shoulders.

Two fists, quickly making fake fist-waving movements.

The aunt next door is so beautiful, but also so violent?

If this punch really hits me, I will become a pig's head.

I refused to give in and reached out to attack her.

"Ah..., bad thing..."

Lin Chan stepped back on one leg and fell backwards to the ground.

I lit a cigarette and looked at her calmly, “When you put your legs on my shoulders, you should have thought that I had this trick.

I haven't practiced much, but I know a bit about Jeet Kune Do and the Eighteen Black Dragon Moves."

Lin Chan climbed up and said disdainfully, "You're not very good at fighting, you're just a hooligan."

Lin Chan went back to the house opposite.

I returned to my bedroom, lay on the bed, picked up my phone and found that Lin Chan had finally passed the WeChat friend verification.

I have three friends on WeChat, Chen Haonan, Aunt Haitang, and Lin Chan.

The first message Lin Chan sent was a dynamic picture.

I was deeply shocked, but I could only reply calmly: "Sister Lin, you have come to my WeChat friends list. If you have any questions in the future, please knock on my door, call me, or send me a WeChat message."

Lin Chan sent out four words, which sounded very strong, but also like an order.

I started to follow her orders, rushed out of the house and knocked on the door opposite.

But she didn't open the door for me.

Realizing that he had been tricked, sweat broke out on his forehead.

Looking back, I saw my upstairs neighbor Gao Ya standing on the stairs.

The plump, slightly plump woman, in her nightgown, looked down at me condescendingly.

"Aunt Gao, what's wrong with you?"

"I went downstairs to buy a movie, and suddenly I saw you running out like crazy. What? Didn't they open the door for you?"

Gaoya smiled jokingly.