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Wang Peng and his daughter Wang Buhui are inseparable every day, and they even sleep in the same bed at night.
During the day, she either paints at home or goes shopping. When there are football matches, the father and daughter go to watch the games together.
Wang Buhui is a Manchester United fan, and she watches every Manchester United match without fail.
Wang Peng suddenly felt lost. His daughter had already adapted to life here, and forcing him to return to China might not be a good idea.
At the very least, we can no longer watch games live anytime.
What to do? Wang Peng thought and thought, and a bold idea came to his mind. Once his brother's supermarket had grown bigger, would he bring his family to settle here?
This was a very big topic, and he didn't consult with anyone; instead, he weighed the pros and cons on his own.
That afternoon, there was a Manchester derby. Li Longfei and his wife were at home taking care of Wang Jiye, while Wang Peng brought his wife and children to watch the game.
The derby was insane; the players were insane, and the crowd was insane. Wang Peng could hear nothing but insults being shouted in English.
"Haha." He couldn't help but laugh out loud; Old Ying could be quite mad when he cursed.
"Go! Go! Kill Blue Moon!" At the most exciting part of the match, Wang Buhui shouted at the top of his lungs, even speaking in Mandarin.
"Haha." Wang Peng laughed again. He held his daughter tightly, afraid she would fall from the stands.
In the stands, there were also many young women selling beer. They carried beer barrels on their backs and moved through the crowd.
Suddenly, a heavily accented Chinese voice spoke in my ear: "Sir, would you like some beer?"
Wang Peng turned around and immediately frowned. The beer girl next to him was Chinese; it turned out to be Dong Shishi, who had come from Runzhou.
Li Mengjiao gave her assistants a meaningful look. Two female assistants immediately stood on either side of Dong Shishi, closely monitoring her every move.
Dong Shishi was very embarrassed. She blushed and nodded to Wang Peng before turning to go to another stand.
"How much is a cup?" Wang Peng asked in Chinese.
"One pound." Dong Shishi hurriedly took out a disposable paper cup and asked with a smile, "Brother Peng, would you like a cup?"
"I'll have a drink." Wang Peng took out his money to pay the bill.
Li Mingzhu was breastfeeding, Li Mengjiao was pregnant, and Wang Buhui was too young, so none of them could drink alcohol.
Dong Shishi hurriedly opened the barrel, filled a glass to the brim, and handed it to Wang Peng with both hands.
Wang Peng gave her the money and said, "Do you have time tomorrow morning at ten o'clock?"
Dong Shishi nodded hurriedly: "Yes, please give your instructions."
Wang Peng took out a pen and paper and gave her Li Mengjiao's address: "Let's talk tomorrow morning at ten o'clock."
"Okay!" Dong Shishi hurriedly put away the note, her expression extremely excited.
"Go ahead and get busy." Wang Peng turned around, drinking beer while watching the game.
"Husband, she deserves it, don't pity her." Li Mingzhu looked at Dong Shishi's figure and smiled coldly.
Li Mengjiao shook her head and said softly, "I've already arranged for her to go to Cambridge. From now on, she'll have to walk her own path."
Wang Peng nodded. He felt sorry for Dong Shishi's misfortune and angry at her lack of self-confidence.
He knew that working as a beer vendor at the stadium was hard work. Carrying such heavy beer kegs back and forth across the uneven stands didn't earn him much money.
If you encounter a troublesome fan, you might even have to pay them money.
Just then, Wang Peng suddenly heard a very sharp English curse.
He turned around and saw an old white man pointing at Dong Shishi's nose and cursing loudly.
Dong Shishi kept bowing and apologizing, and suddenly tears streamed down her face.
Wang Peng turned around and walked over, pointing at the old white man: "Hey, watch your stinky mouth."
The first time, I cursed him in Chinese, and the second time, I translated it into English.
The old man was stunned by the insult and was about to retort when he suddenly saw Li Mengjiao, and a fawning smile appeared on his old face.
"Hello, boss." The white man hurriedly nodded and bowed. He was an ordinary employee of James Bond, whose job was to mow the lawn in the factory.
“Mr. Morgan, what happened?” Li Mengjiao asked in English.
The white man immediately pointed at Dong Shishi: "I bought her beer, but she spilled it on me."
"Get your stinking hands off!" Wang Peng, who had been holding back his anger for a long time, slapped his wrist.
That was a hard slap. The white-haired man quickly grabbed his wrist, his eyes wide, and shouted, "Brother, what are you doing?"
Wang Peng sneered: "Please don't point your stinky finger at people, it's very impolite."
"What? What are you talking about?" the white man snapped. "Asian, this is England."
"So what if it's England? It's easy for me to destroy you." A murderous glint flashed in Wang Peng's eyes.
“Mr. Morgan, he is my husband, Jack,” Li Mengjiao said with a smile.
The white-haired man's eyes widened immediately, and he hurriedly extended his right hand: "Brother, how are you?"
Looking at his fawning expression, Wang Peng felt disgusted. He put his hands in his pockets and looked up at him.
“Mr. Morgan, you have been quite rude. Please apologize to this lady,” Li Mengjiao said with a smile.
"Madam, please forgive me. I was rude just now." The white-haired man immediately apologized to Dong Shishi without hesitation.
"It's okay, it's okay." Dong Shishi's nose tingled, and tears streamed down her face again.
Wang Peng suddenly felt bored and didn't want to see Dong Shishi's weak words, so he picked up his daughter and went back to his seat to watch the game.
Li Mengjiao and Li Mingzhu negotiated with the old white man.
Soon, the white man apologized to Dong Shishi again and paid one pound for the drinks.
He knew Li Mengjiao's methods, but he was even more afraid of James Bond's legal department's methods. He didn't want to sleep on the streets.
When the stadium security guards came over to inquire about the situation, Li Mengjiao dismissed them.
"Sister Mengjiao, I want to thank Brother Peng." Dong Shishi wiped away her tears.
"No need, don't disturb him now." After saying that, Li Mengjiao turned around and walked to Wang Peng's side.
Dong Shishi glanced at Wang Peng's retreating figure, then at Li Mingzhu, her face turning ashen.
Li Mingzhu patted her shoulder and said softly, "Sister Shishi, don't do that again. Take care of yourself."
After saying that, Li Mingzhu turned and left, standing next to Wang Peng.
Dong Shishi didn't want to be sad anymore, so she turned around and left that section of the stands to continue selling wine in other sections.
Having finally sold all the wine, she lost interest in doing business and hurriedly left the stadium.
It felt like a stone was pressing on her heart, and the discomfort grew stronger and stronger. She sat on the steps, her mind drifting back to when she first entered university.
On her first day of school, after registering, she went to her dormitory. There was only one person in the dormitory at that time, Li Mingzhu.
After a brief chat, the two developed feelings for each other.
Dong Shishi learned face reading from her grandmother, and she could tell from Li Mingzhu's face that she was destined for great wealth and honor.
So she cultivated a good relationship with Li Mingzhu, and then Li Mingzhu introduced her to Du Lei.
She agreed to date Du Lei and immediately got a job with a monthly salary of 500 yuan.
Later, Wang Peng's tobacco and liquor store grew larger and larger. As a veteran member, her status rose higher and higher, and her salary also increased.
But she got arrogant...
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