She was even more nervous than before, as she became increasingly familiar with the man's body and could freely touch and insert needles.
Gu Lingxiao felt somewhat uncomfortable as the woman's hands lightly touched him, and he could only close his eyes and clear his mind.
The intermittent throbbing pains in his body gradually diminished his desire.
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Song Weidong didn't wait for his son to come back with food. Instead, his sister brought a little hooligan home and saw the brat sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.
His mismatched outfit clearly indicated he was no good.
Chen Jianing cut some fruit and put it on the coffee table. She glanced at the young man; he was quite handsome.
They are one in a million, but still one in a thousand in terms of looks; they are not common.
No wonder Song Lingling was so infatuated; in her eyes, however, he was just a pretty face.
Without money, you have nothing.
Ding Xueqing looked at the charming woman in front of him. This sister-in-law of Song Lingling was really beautiful and looked quite attractive!
She had a great figure and a beautiful face; she didn't look like a woman who had just given birth at all. He couldn't help but think about her.
What would it feel like to win over a woman like that?
Seeing that they were all silent, and that the atmosphere had become completely cold after the introductions, Song Lingling could only go to her brother's side.
"Brother, he's a really nice guy, he just hasn't had a chance yet. Could you help us out?"
Song Weidong placed the cup he was holding on the coffee table with a thud; he actually intended to smash it.
This man is no good match at all; he saw scheming in the young man's eyes.
"You're still in school, so I don't object to you two dating. If you want to date, go ahead! Just don't cause anyone to get pregnant!"
He had already adopted a hands-off approach to raising his sister, not wanting to interfere anymore. All his meddling would only make things worse; if she vomited blood again, she might die!
"Brother, you agree?" Song Lingling was overjoyed. The last argument was still fresh in her mind. She quickly sat down next to her brother. "Then can you introduce him to a job that can make quick money?"
Song Weidong glared at his sister, saying, "You want a job that pays quick money? Don't you even know what kind of job you've found?"
He looks like a male prostitute, the kind who preys on women.
“There’s no such thing as a good job. Steel mills aren’t hiring these days, and besides, he doesn’t know anything. If I were to introduce him to a job, he’d just end up working at another factory. If you want to do that kind of work that takes you from morning till night, I can find you one.”
"Brother, are you serious? We want real jobs, the kind that come with subsidized housing!"
Song Lingling was already dreaming that she would have a home after the factory provided her with welfare housing.
He didn't even notice how unpleasant Ding Xueqing's face looked; he would never do that kind of work.
In his view, he could get everything he wanted simply by loosening his belt, so why bother working himself to the bone?
"Brother, I've heard that your steel mill has a lot of scrap. I wonder if I could do some work in that area?"
"You understand this?" Song Weidong looked at him. "This isn't something I can manage. If you want to start a scrap metal business, you'll need a lot of capital, but in my opinion, you probably don't have much. Or you could find investors, but in short, you can't do it without money!"
“Brother!” Song Lingling cried out, “Can’t you help me? If we make a lot of money, have our own house and can buy a car, then you won’t have to worry about us anymore.”
Song Weidong could barely maintain his composure. Was this idiot in front of him really his sister?
How could they be so hopelessly stupid?
"Money isn't so easy to earn; you're thinking too simply!"
"Brother, just tell me if you'll help us or not. You have so much power, if you just find us some lucrative work at the steel mill, wouldn't that solve our urgent problem?"
Song Lingling seized every opportunity; as long as her brother wasn't angry, she knew there was a chance.
Ding Xueqing remained silent. He felt that nothing would come of it today, so he might as well go back and serve that old woman some more. As long as she was willing to invest, there was no deal that couldn't be done.
Song Lingling's brother is not simple; he is definitely not an innocent person.
Since the direct approach doesn't work, we'll have to try the opposite.
"That's enough, I don't want to talk to you anymore. Here's some money, go out and eat!" Song Weidong took out his wallet from his pocket, pulled out two yuan and threw it at his sister. "Don't bring anyone back without permission. Our family isn't just anyone who can come and go as they please. You're still young. You may not care about your reputation, but I do!"
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