Although Tong Gensheng's income is less, it is better than Mo Wuwei and Lin Ruyan being unemployed.
A very important point is that she is now with Tong Gensheng, and at least she can enjoy the sexual pleasure that Tong Gensheng brings her. If she were with Mo Wuwei, how could that waste make her so happy?
Haha, that fool Lin Ruyan, is she living a life of widowhood every day now? Lin Ruyan is just younger than her, in other aspects, he is much better than Lin Ruyan.
As she thought this, enjoying the man on her, she couldn't help but say to him, "Gensheng, uh, you're the best. You can give me everything I want. Uh, you know what? That Mo Wuwei is already a cripple. He really can't compare to you in any way."
Unexpectedly, when Tong Gensheng heard her mention Mo Wuwei, he stopped moving.
"Mo Wuwei! He's become disabled. How did you know? Have you seen him?"
"Well, yes, I've seen him, Gensheng, don't stop."
But Tong Gensheng couldn't continue. When he heard the name Mo Wuwei, he wilted uncontrollably.
In the past, Mo Wuwei was not only his competitor at work, but also his strong rival in writing. If a woman was involved, he could even be considered his rival in love.
Perhaps because he had regarded Mo Wuwei as his rival for a long time, he instinctively withered when he heard that name.
He put on his pants, sat on the edge of the bed, and lit a cigarette.
Ruan Qingmei was still not satisfied, "Gensheng, what's wrong with you? Why did you stop? We haven't reached the climax yet." There was resentment in her eyes.
Tong Gensheng was a little irritated, and asked in a questioning tone: "When did you meet him? Well, the other people who were sent down have been rehabilitated, and it's time for him to come back. Where does he live now? How did you meet him?"
"That day..." Ruan Qingmei was about to talk about the meeting with Mo Wuwei and Lin Ruyan that day, but suddenly she noticed that Tong Gensheng's tone was wrong: "Gensheng, what's with your tone? It's as if there's something going on between him and me.
I looked down on him before, and I look down on him even more now. Besides, he's now disabled and married to Lin Ruyan. Please don't associate me with him, okay?
I happened to run into them on the bus that day. Mo Wuwei was in a wheelchair, so he definitely couldn't walk. And Lin Ruyan was disfigured, too. One was disabled, the other disfigured, so it was no wonder they were so suitable for each other.
Even though he knew that Mo Wuwei had ended up in such a miserable state, Tong Gensheng couldn't calm down.
Because he thought of Mo Wuwei, he couldn't help but think of Mo Wuwei's article. When he thought of Karen Mok's article, he would think of the newspaper page that he had taken away.
Thinking of that newspaper page, he couldn't help but think of the "dying with honor" who competed with him for the important newspaper page.
He suddenly felt that Yu Sui's writing style was somewhat familiar. The language was concise and plain, and there was a little warmth in the sad story. It was thought-provoking and inspiring.
He quickly walked to the coffee table, picked up yesterday's morning newspaper, and read the article written by Yu Sui.
He hadn't read a few sentences when he felt that the article was somewhat similar to one Mo Wuwei had written before. As he read on, his face became uglier and uglier, and he even smiled bitterly. Finally, he was so angry that he threw the newspaper on the coffee table and began to grit his teeth.
"Mo Wuwei, it's you, it must be you. You're back again, you lingering ghost. You should just stay in the countryside. Why are you back?"
He touched his head, as if he was a little confused. Mo Wuwei came back after being rehabilitated. Since he could come back, who would be willing to stay in the countryside again?
"You said you were coming back, so why did you publish an article to steal my job? You're making it almost impossible for me to survive."
He was annoyed at Mo Wuwei's talent, as he had forced him into a corner as soon as he came back.
After so many years, he still hasn't been able to surpass him. As soon as he appears, his limelight is immediately suppressed.
"Since we have Yu, why do we have Liang? Mo Wuwei, you shouldn't appear where I am."
Seeing him like this, Ruan Qingmei guessed that the Yu Sui who had occupied the position in his article before, that Yu Sui was Mo Wuwei?
She didn't expect that Mo Wuwei was still writing articles, and he was so good at it.
The position of an article represents money, so Mo Wuwei must have made a lot of money by publishing articles now.
She was actually a little moved for a moment.
Thinking about her pitiful pocket money now, if she went to Mo Wuwei now and took the initiative to reconcile with him, the royalties from these articles would be hers again.
But she immediately dismissed the idea.
How could she possibly go to Mo Wuwei? Putting aside the fact that their relationship was already strained, Mo Wuwei was a useless person anyway.
He couldn't even walk, so no matter how rich he was, she didn't want to be with a cripple.
Tong Gensheng is a bit miserable now, as his royalties are less, but at least he is still the director of the academic affairs office in the school, which is much better than Mo Wuwei.
She went to comfort Tong Gensheng: "Gensheng, just say that he wrote the manuscript. So what? He is disabled and can only write manuscripts. No matter how good his writing is, it can't make up for his physical defects."
"Oh?" Tong Gensheng felt a lot more comforted after hearing what she said.
"You're right. The most he can do is write articles. What else can he do? Haha, he has no other choice. Compared to him, I can walk freely, I can teach, and I want to be a principal in the future. I can also write articles. I can't compare to him now, but I can always compare to him in the future."
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