Jiang Hejun went home looking dejected.
He searched the streets for Xu Manzhi, but she was too good at running away. On the way, he encountered the Ling family, and Wen Jin scolded him severely, but then insisted on taking Xu Manzhi to her home.
As soon as he got home, he told Jiang Mingda what had happened.
Jiang Mingda didn't take it to heart.
He said nonchalantly, "You saw it too, the idiot's eyes can't focus, just like Xu Manzhi. I was worried that she would run to another family and affect the Jiang family's reputation, but Jiang Ling has already torn off the mask openly. The Ling family can't do anything by getting rid of the idiot Xu Manzhi."
It's good to have some peace and quiet.
“Okay, then let’s do as Dad says.” Jiang Hejun.
Remembering something, he asked, "What about Mom..."
“Tomorrow morning, I will personally take you to the Gu family. Let them vent their anger, and then transfer a few factories to the Gu family’s name. As long as you are there, they won’t completely break off relations,” Jiang Mingda said.
Jiang Hejun nodded.
After the father and son reached an agreement, they went to work together.
The Ling family.
Under Wen Jin's arrangement, Xu Manzhi took a refreshing bath, changed into clean clothes, and washed her smelly dirty clothes in the water.
She's not very good at washing clothes.
After all, water resources are precious in the apocalypse. Clothes are worn out, dusted off, and then worn until they are tattered before being thrown away. They will eventually have a bit of an odor.
So, as she struggled to pound the clothes in the backyard, a clear voice rang out: "You...don't like washing clothes?"
Who likes it?
Xu Manzhi looked up and suddenly saw a very handsome man.
He had long, narrow, and bright fox-like eyes, and his face was whiter than a woman's. Unlike Yan Lin's square face, the man's face was so thin that it looked like he hadn't eaten meat.
She wiped the sweat from her brow, picked up the mallet, and asked, "Who are you?"
“He is Lu Xingzhou, the man I told you about, from Southeast Asia.” With Wen Jin’s help, Ling Junye walked step by step into the backyard.
"Ah Ye, how have you been?"
Lu Xingzhou's shirt was unbelievably white.
His collar was also exceptionally straight, which accentuated his handsome features and made him appear completely devoid of any masculine ruggedness.
His gaze, as elegant as vermilion, swept over Xu Manzhi with a gentle light.
"Hello, my name is Lu Xingzhou. I do business in Southeast Asia, but I also have a heart that loves China. After all, the blood flowing in my veins is the same bright red," he said.
Doing business...
Xu Manzhi didn't quite understand.
But she knew very well that this Southeast Asian man was a rare and valuable patron who could accept her silver dollars, so she naturally shook hands with him without hesitation.
She laughed and said, "That's a really good comrade."
She generally doesn't reveal her true nature until you know her background.
Lu Xingzhou smiled and said, "I've heard my cousin mention you. I know your story. You're a very impressive female hero with extraordinary vision. I hope we can become friends."
"OK."
Xu Manzhi responded frankly and openly.
She's still waiting for a wealthy investor to offer a good price.
"Zhizhi, come and eat with us. We can wash the clothes later," Wenjin said warmly.
She heard about Xu Manzhi's ordeal on the way.
The Jiang family father and son actually tried to harm their own daughter, so Xu Manzhi pretended to be crazy and fooled them. This incident naturally attracted Wen Jin's crazy complaints, and she cursed the Jiang family to death.
After she finished cursing, she covered her mouth and chuckled dryly, "This Jiang family doesn't include you, you know what I mean."
Xu Manzhi nodded with a smile.
She is certainly not a member of the Jiang family.
Her surname is Xu.
The "Xu" in Lao Xu (老徐).
Wen Jin offered her temporary accommodation at the Ling family's house, which she was more than happy to accept.
"Ah Ye, Auntie—"
At this moment, Yan Lin walked in from the doorway, carrying two carp in his hand. When he saw Xu Manzhi in the crowd, his eyes naturally shone with a gentle light.
Xu Manzhi rushed forward without hesitation, exclaiming joyfully, "Wow, we're having fish for lunch! I want braised fish, okay?"
Yan Lin nodded with a look of doting affection.
If she wanted to eat it, he would naturally cook it himself.
"I'll go kill the fish. You guys chat in the yard for a while. You're all young people, so you'll get along well." Wen Jin smiled and took the fish.
Yan Lin gave her the fish.
He also saw the club in Xu Manzhi's hand.
How could he not remember that every time he went to her room there was a pile of dirty clothes, which she rarely washed, so he would wash them for her?
During a conversation, this topic came up unintentionally, and Xu Manzhi blushed and said timidly, "I don't like washing... the soap always gets all over the place..."
He took the mallet from her hand with practiced ease, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "I have a bag of malted milk powder in my car. Go get it, make some water, and leave the clothes to me."
Ahhhhhh—
Yan Lin is a true man.
She falls for this, what should I do?
Xu Manzhi was overjoyed. She handed him the mallet and then happily went outside to get the malted milk powder.
When she came to the Ling family, Wenjin liked to make her drink.
It tastes incredibly sweet, even sweeter than meat.
This reminded her of the smell of kissing Yan Lin's cheek...it smelled so good...
Yan Lin moved a small stool, rolled up his sleeves, placed the washboard in the wooden basin, lathered the clothes with soap, and began to scrub them.
The two men present were stunned by this scene.
Ling Yunye stiffened and said, "Brother, don't give me a lesson on male virtues. This is not something I should be learning."
Lu Xingzhou had known Yan Lin for a long time.
He had participated in several geopolitical battles and witnessed Yan Lin's heroic killing of the enemy on the battlefield. He simply could not reconcile the image of the hero Yan with that of a man washing clothes.
That's absolutely amazing.
He smoothed his dark hair behind his ear, coughed lightly, and said, "Comrade Yan Lin, if you really don't like doing laundry, you could hire a housekeeper."
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