"Lao Gao, how much do you plan to give to Master Jiu?" Zhang Biao, who was enjoying it with his eyes closed, asked curiously.
"What? Master Jiu is dead?" Gao Qi was stunned. He didn't even know about such a big thing.
Zhang Biao said speechlessly, "People have children in their old age."
"I thought something was wrong, maybe he was getting a concubine?"
"My wife was young to begin with, but she finally gave birth to a son."
Thinking back, I did see Jiu Ye's wife back then. She was definitely the campus beauty. Last time, Chang Li gave his own children a lot of shares and other things, and the other children didn't miss out either, so they couldn't be too shabby.
"Giving money is a bit tacky." Gao Qi whispered.
When the massage lady heard this, she thought it was tacky. The lady massaging Gao Qi smiled and said, "Boss, we like tacky things."
"Press it well, this Gao brother will definitely give you a tip."
Gao Qi rolled his eyes. My funds are now strictly controlled by my wife. I am considered rich if I can take out a thousand yuan. Sometimes I am even poorer than my son.
"When my son was born last time, Master Jiu gave me a piece of land. How can I pay him back?" Zhang Biao felt helpless.
The two young ladies were stunned after hearing this, thinking that these two bosses were really good at bragging. They even gave land as a gift when the child was born. Even if they brag, people have to believe it.
"Give me back a piece of land."
"But I've already built the building, and I don't have any land left."
The two young ladies found the story more and more outrageous. Do middle-aged men nowadays like to brag like this in front of young girls, or can they be fooled?
"Then just give me a few layers."
“That makes sense.”
The girl who was washing Zhang Biao's feet finally couldn't help laughing and said, "Boss, you guys are so rich."
"No, I was just bragging, and you believed it." Zhang Biao laughed. Sometimes, when one brags too much, no one will believe it.
At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a drunk young man walked in. His friends seemed to be holding him and he looked apologetic.
"I knew you were here. I told you that if you don't work today and don't wash these men's feet, I'll support you."
Upon hearing this, Gao Qi and Zhang Biao were stunned. Is there such a plot in foot washing?
It was obvious that these words were said to the girl who was washing Gao Qi's feet, but the girl just lowered her head and rubbed his feet without saying anything.
"I'm talking to you, do you hear me?" the young man shouted angrily.
The friend next to him immediately apologized: "Sorry, brothers, I'm drunk."
Gao Qi and Zhang Biao didn't find it strange.
"I've already told you, I'm not interested in you, and I need this job, so don't bother me." The girl said in a deep voice.
"Feng'er, come with me, I won't let you suffer." The young man grabbed the girl's wrist.
The girl struggled fiercely: "Whether your family is rich or not has nothing to do with me."
"Then I'll run away from home to be with you."
Gao Qi and Zhang Biao's mouths twitched. In ancient times, this would be called the marriage between a young master and a worldly woman.
However, looking at the girl's appearance, it seems that she might have been threatened by parents from the south. Although it is a cliché, the feeling on the scene is still different.
Once upon a time, this kind of relationship was what I needed. I guess the matchmaker was too busy and had to deal with more than ten relationships at once.
The club's manager quickly arrived at the scene. When he saw Gao Qi and Zhang Biao, he was stunned for a moment, then quickly apologized and dragged the drunk young people out.
"Don't pull me. Do you know who my father is? Do you know who my mother is? I can tear this place down in a minute."
The shouting gradually died down and the box became quiet.
The manager who left also quickly called the boss.
"What are you doing in the middle of the night?"
"Boss, I just saw Mr. Gao, the man you mentioned to me last time."
"What!" The boss's voice became extremely sharp, like an anxious little girl.
After all, the owners of the entertainment venues around here all know one thing: whoever dares to do high-priced business will be closed down. That's what Li Peiyun, the chairman of the Li Group, said, and who dares to say no?
"In...in the club?" the boss stuttered.
"Yeah, I'm washing my feet."
"Fuck you." The boss was completely desperate and felt that he was not far from bankruptcy.
After hanging up the phone, the boss thought for a moment and immediately called his boss to report it first.
After hearing this, the boss immediately called his own boss, and this boss’s call went to Li Peiyun’s cell phone.
"Oh? The meeting place run by your younger brother's younger brother is hosting my husband?" Li Peiyun said in a deep voice.
Xia Yu was stunned after hearing this: "Didn't you say you wanted to go out for a walk?"
"Nine out of ten things Lao Gao says are lies." Song Shishi sighed. Aren't we just fooled by his words?
Huang snorted: "Why do men just like those brothels? Qian'er, bring her back!"
"Actually, my husband is under too much pressure." Xiao Zi finally spoke up for Gao Qi.
"What pressure does he have? He lives such a carefree life." Sun Ailin snorted. She has a beauty in her arms at night and children around her during the day. She is a winner in life.
Yang Yuling said calmly, "It does seem so. Have we been suppressing him too much recently? He keeps finding ways to escape."
"I heard that when a man neglects his family and runs out all the time, there's something wrong with the woman." Song Yiyi whispered.
"Bullshit, that's just an excuse men use to go out and find excitement."
Li Peiyun put down the phone and took a deep breath: "No matter what, we still have to have a good chat and see what he really thinks."
"Qian'er, go." Huang said in a deep voice.
Qian'er nodded helplessly and disappeared from the spot in an instant.
Gao Qi finished washing his feet and prepared to get a massage.
"The barbecue here is amazing. Let's have a big meal after we're done," Zhang Biao suggested.
"Forget about the barbecue. After all, I said I was going out for a walk."
"Lao Gao, the sisters-in-law are too strict with you."
Gao Qi sighed. Ever since the incident with Sister Qing, he has been extra cautious with himself.
When they pushed the door open and walked into the room, Gao Qi and Zhang Biao were stunned.
"Ah, that, why am I here? I must not have woken up yet, I'm sleepwalking." Zhang Biao had a dazed look on his face, groping around as if he had become blind, and then ran away quickly.
Gao Qi clicked his tongue and said, "Did they ask you to come again?"
"Husband, you shouldn't come to this kind of place." Qian'er said helplessly, you know that Lord Huang and the others don't like it.
"I'm just giving you a massage. Can't I just relax?" Gao Qi was really angry now. He disappeared right where he was. He wanted to have a good talk with them tonight. Would he still be able to have any entertainment activities and play well with his buddies? Would he have to appear under your noses on time every day?
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