Luo Chen shook his head and turned away, deciding he had no intention of having anything to do with the girl anymore.
Thinking back to that night, Luo Chen felt like he almost committed a crime.
Although such rules don't exist in this world, how could a decent, real person do something so beastly?
However, to be honest, it does feel really good on the feet.
Compared to Luo Chen, Jiang Xian'er felt that she was the one who suffered the most, as she was taken advantage of by him for nothing last night.
The thought of Luo Chen doing that to her little feet made her feel ashamed.
That's absolutely embarrassing.
How can you treat a girl like that? Those are her private parts.
Jiang Xian'er blushed whenever she thought about these things. Luo Chen's blow was nothing to a girl in reality.
But for a well-bred young lady like Jiang Xian'er, who was at most a bit mischievous, it was simply unbelievable.
However, it just so happened to be nighttime, so it's understandable that Jiang Xian'er would encounter a young lecher.
"Hmph, you bullied me like this, and now you act like this. You really are an ungrateful bastard, just like those heartless men in the poems. Once you get a woman, you're never obedient again."
"He looks respectable, and even a little handsome, but what kind of person is he inside? I, Jiang Xian'er, will not accept this without getting my revenge!"
Jiang Xian'er roared with an epic fury in her heart.
It's a pity she's still young and doesn't understand what kind of nonsense she's thinking.
Luo Chen said, "I didn't do anything. You're the one who insisted on coming to me."
How can you blame me?
Fortunately, Luo Chen couldn't hear, otherwise he would definitely have to trademark Jiang Xian'er's wild ideas. They're practically money-making tools; she spews out those ideas like a machine.
"Oh, you're too kind, old brother. We're really benefiting from the young people's influence these days."
"How could I possibly train him? This kid is smart on his own. I just give him some pointers when he makes a mistake."
"No problem. If you want to know what kind of education they received, that's easy to say. I'll write a book about it, and you old brothers can take a look. Now that it's a new era, shouldn't some of our old ways also keep up with the times?"
"No problem, no problem. You want to buy ten copies, right? No problem, no problem."
For Luo Chen, a socially awkward person, the group leader perfectly demonstrated what it means to make money in the daily life of a socially awkward person.
In just a few words, he called everyone "brother" one after another. Anyone who didn't know better would really think that your mother was having one child a year on average.
Luo Chen shook his head, feeling helpless at the leader's excessive praise.
But he couldn't say anything.
There's no way around it; supporting such a large family definitely costs money.
So what if he wants to make money? How much can he possibly make?
Luo Chen didn't care and glanced at it lightly. Oh my god, it's ringing.
How come there are such shiny little pieces of gold so quickly?
The group leader's smile never faded after he came in; no wonder the cooperative can make money.
Look at the commander's abilities; he's even more capable than Li Dabenshi.
"Commander, you're really awesome!" Luo Chen couldn't help but give the commander a thumbs up. With that kind of eloquence, he would probably be the target of the uncles' attacks in the real world.
Nobody has even written a book yet, but he managed to raise so much funding.
"Hey kid, that's what you call skill. Follow me and I'll make sure you live the high life." The captain gave Luo Chen a smug look.
Look how happy he is! He'd never be this happy, not even after visiting a brothel.
After all, one is making money, while the other is losing hundreds of millions.
There's no comparison. I have thousands of brothers, and that's no exaggeration.
That was achieved through hard work and dedication.
"Commander, you can write books too?" Luo Chen asked quietly. The commander looked like an old man, but he was actually quite learned.
The regimental commander laughed like a baby, carefully put away the small gold coins, and looked at Luo Chen, saying, "What do I know about books? I can't even read them. And you want me to write them? That would mean I'd starve with my brothers. How miserable would that be?"
Luo Chen mentally gave him a thumbs up, thinking, "The art of speaking must have originated from you."
That's a very apt analogy; asking you to write a book is like a brother holding back his frustration.
"How can you get so much gold? Aren't you afraid they'll find out?" Luo Chen blinked, looking completely innocent.
The commander chuckled, put his legs on the chair, and said with a wicked grin, "Do you know what it means to use someone else's flower to present to Buddha? You are that flower now. Wouldn't it be great if I had you by my side? Then a hundred flowers and gold would be sent to you."
"What? You're making money off me?" Luo Chen immediately became alert.
"Dude, I'm an artist, not a prostitute. Don't even think about me washing your ass, no way."
With a slap, the battalion commander gave Luo Chen a smack on the head, laughing and scolding, "What are you thinking, kid? Would I let you do that kind of thing?"
"These people heard about how impressive you were a few days ago and they are extremely envious. They want the young people in their own group to also show off more."
"These idiots make so much money so easily, I'm just saying a few words, it's something I taught you when you were little, hahahaha."
The regimental commander laughed so hard he was doubled over, while Luo Chen smacked his lips.
All I can say is that you've really mastered the art of marketing.
As the saying goes, once a brand has influence, even if you just turn around and say it's made of gold, people will still say it's made of gold.
"Hehehehehe." Behind her, Jiang Xian'er listened to Luo Chen's inner thoughts and heard Luo Chen's conversation with the regimental commander.
He laughed so arrogantly that he was practically rolling around in his chair, completely losing his composure.
"What are you laughing at? Is it that funny?" Luo Chen turned around and scolded, his face very cool.
Jiang Xian'er was originally all smiles, but when she saw Luo Chen's look and heard his words, her face instantly changed.
They could practically become the inheritors of Sichuan Opera face-changing.
Look at how quickly they change faces; you don't even need to learn, you can do it right away.
"Hmph, mind your own business. I'll laugh, I'll laugh." Jiang Xian'er huffed and puffed, making a face at Luo Chen.
Luo Chen found Jiang Xian'er amusing.
So she had a little idea. She looked around and whispered, "How about we go back to that little dark room later? I'll tickle you again."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Xian'er stared at Luo Chen in horror, her eyes filled with the look of someone looking at a pervert.
What a beast! He's an absolute beast!
"You, you, how could you do this?" Jiang Xian'er couldn't understand why the person in front of her always acted so carefree and irresponsible.
They have no sense of propriety whatsoever.
Seeing Jiang Xian'er like this, Luo Chen felt that it added some color to the otherwise mundane world of mercenaries.
After all, a world without women would be so dull and lifeless.
"I'll tell my father about you later, then we'll see if you dare to do it again." Jiang Xian'er said fiercely to Luo Chen, her face full of anger.
Luo Chen reached out and pinched Jiang Xian'er's cheek: "Who are you going to sue? Do you dare to do it again?"
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