Chapter 318 Pei Jinwu, the Husband-Controlled Student
"Demon, Demon!"
The twisting pain in his waist made Shang Hechuan wince, but he quickly answered.
"You're smart to know what's good for you!"
Hearing a satisfactory answer, Ms. Zhong Man finally let him go, excitedly muttering, "This competition is quite important for the Undead Team. I wonder if Demon will appear."
"..."
Shang Hechuan felt quite helpless; his wife idolized another man.
not to mention--
He's still a very young and fresh-faced guy.
"I heard Shi Yan is in a relationship."
Unconvinced but helpless, Shang Hechuan had no choice but to change the subject: "I wonder which girl could stir his heart, which is as cold as an iceberg."
"It's a rumor."
Zhong Man shrank her neck, took out a small snack from her pocket, put it in her mouth, and chewed it with interest: "Who would want him?"
He's old, has a bad temper, and all he does is work, work, work...
Aside from being rich and having a good-looking face, he has no redeeming qualities.
You've got your eye on him?
Unless your eyes are covered!
"It seems that's indeed the case."
Shang Hechuan thought about it and realized that his wife's words made perfect sense.
"And there's more..."
Zhong Man glanced around furtively and said in a low voice, "There are rumors online that he likes men. Who knows if it's just a cover-up and he's just finding someone to fool the reporters."
"..."
Upon hearing this, Shang Hechuan felt a sharp pain in his heart.
But he quickly calmed down.
That's all.
Children and grandchildren have their own blessings; if they don't have children and grandchildren, they can enjoy their own happiness.
Let's go.
Ms. Zhong had already convinced herself to accept reality. After glancing up at the sky, she said, "Since it's still early, let's go to the bar for a drink."
The couple planned to return to their old house after the WKL finals.
Go back early —
Not only do they have to be nagged by their parents, but they also have to be lectured by their son.
hehe.
The reversal of the Heavenly Gang is considered to be true.
Sometimes they really wonder, who's the real father here?!
——
Only one day remains until the DKL esports finals.
All students in the computer class received an invitation to the event.
It was still the VIP area, first row.
Not only that.
This esports finals also broke new ground by being broadcast live.
free.
It's important to know that hosting the WKL esports league requires a significant amount of money.
Most of the money they make comes from purchasing broadcasting rights from major TV stations or online radio stations.
This time, the live stream was actually free.
All I can say is that the organizers are incredibly wealthy.
——
School ends on Friday.
Pei Jinwu hadn't even left the school gate when she received a call from Lou Ying.
"Hey, Miss Wu, come out for a couple of drinks."
"Now?" Pei Jinwu glanced at the time, and just as she hesitated, Lou Ying's voice rang out again.
"Is she henpecked? Does she need her husband's permission to drink?"
"OK."
Pei Jinwu twitched the corner of her mouth and said casually, "Send me the address."
It's been a long time since I've seen Lou Ying.
I can ask her about the current situation of the base and the development prospects of other industries.
soon.
Lou Ying then sent the address to her phone: a high-end bar located in the city center.
It offers everything from food and drink to entertainment, earning it the reputation of "a paradise for the rich".
To avoid worrying Shang Shiyan, Pei Jinwu still sent him a message.
Shang Shiyan: "Don't stay out too late, don't you have to go watch the game tomorrow?"
Pei Jinwu: "I know."
Shang Shiyan: "Go play."
Pei Jinwu: "
End the chat.
Pei Jinwu hailed a car and headed to the designated location.
7 PM.
The dance floor was filled with swaying crowds, dazzling lights, and deafening music.
I got off the bus.
Pei Jinwu put on her hat, picked up her schoolbag, and walked straight to the private room.
Her tall stature and outstanding temperament attracted a lot of attention.
A few minutes later.
Pei Jinwu arrived at the private room and pushed open the door.
"Little Sister Wu, over here, over here."
Lou Ying was sitting on the sofa with several young beauties in his arms, drinking and singing.
"You just sang, right? Here's your bonus." With that, Lou Ying grabbed a handful of banknotes from the table and stuffed them into the short-haired girl's hand.
"Thank you, Mr. Lou."
The short-haired girl was overjoyed and hugged Lou Ying, ready to kiss her.
"Hey hey hey!"
Lou Ying raised an eyebrow, his slender fingertips pressing against the girl's lips as she leaned in, his smile both lazy and wicked: "This face of mine isn't for just anyone to kiss. You'd better know the rules."
Okay.
The girl pouted in disappointment and answered sullenly.
Everyone knows that.
Lou Ye was not only a regular at the bar, but also the most generous customer.
He's witty and humorous, but not vulgar like some men.
Not only did they not discriminate against their profession, they also gave them tips from time to time.
Every girl in the bar dreamed of catching "his" eye and becoming a phoenix rising from the ashes.
What a pity.
Lou Ye is a strange guy; even the most outstanding girls come knocking on his door.
He would only take people out for singing and meals during the day, and never let anyone stay overnight.
"Brother Lou, I sang it too."
Seeing the short-haired girl receive the money, the other girls couldn't sit still and started to whine, "You can't be biased!"
"Hahaha."
Lou Ying chuckled, lazily raised a finger, and said casually, "You guys take this wad of money and divide it among yourselves. Don't let it interfere with my meeting with my friends."
"Ahhh, thank you, sir."
The girls immediately stood up, grabbed their money, and happily left the private room.
As they passed Pei Jinwu, the others cast questioning glances at them.
?
Could this be his official girlfriend?
Of course not.
What girlfriend would tolerate her boyfriend going to a bar to have fun?!
Thinking about this...
The girls' hearts, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down, and they happily waved to Pei Jinwu: "Goodbye, beautiful lady."
The door closed.
Pei Jinwu casually tossed her schoolbag onto the sofa, sat down, and said, "Is there a drink? I'm not drinking today."
"..."
Lou Ying remained silent, staring at Pei Jinwu with a complicated expression.
It seems to be saying: The husband is very controlling.
The once-powerful leader of the underground city, "Ghost," is now surprisingly henpecked.
"The e-sports finals are tomorrow." Pei Jinwu pulled out a piece of paper, threw it at Lou Ying's face, raised an eyebrow and smiled, "I need to stay sober, this has nothing to do with Shang Shiyan."
"Terrified."
Lou Ying snorted coldly, ordering her juice and food while complaining: "I thought that old man was drugging you all the time."
"Let's get down to business."
Pei Jinwu glanced at her indifferently and asked in a low voice, "Is it true that the base is short of money?"
Of course.
Lou Ying swirled his wine glass and nodded, sighing, "Isn't this all the work of your mortal enemy?"
S Alliance Leader?
Mentioning this person immediately made Pei Jinwu's thorns stand up, and the disgust in her eyes became unmistakable.
"What despicable thing has he done this time?"
Pei Jinwu leaned back on the sofa, crossed her legs, and slightly raised her chin, her beautiful face covered in frost.
"Malicious competition".
Lou Ying sat up straight and listed the S Alliance leader's crimes one by one, "We do medical research, and so does he."
“He interferes when we’re doing technology development.”
"Anyway, neither side is willing to give in, and the funds are being spent like water, incredibly fast."
"What's even more infuriating is that this old man also stole a foreign market from us, causing the underground city to lose nearly eleven figures."
This money.
The damage to the underground city is so severe that it requires emergency funding to recover.
How much money do you need?
Pei Jinwu listened quietly, then asked in a hoarse voice.
"At least 20 billion." Lou Ying's expression was also solemn. He said slowly, "With so much money, we can only last for three days."
Three days later.
Once the dungeon occupies another market, the funds will arrive.
An eleven-digit number?
Pei Jinwu twitched the corner of her mouth. The old man really went all out.
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