After chatting with the two children, I talked to Pei Wenping about work.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Mingzhu opened the curtains and quietly looked at the dimly lit city night scene through the glass window, feeling a little melancholy in her heart.

There is no slim waist and no Sun Yat-sen University. This world is different from her original world.

…

On the second floor of the bar, Zhou Shuhuan and a group of friends sat in the largest private seat, commenting on the hostesses standing in a row.

"Brother Yang, you choose first, which one do you like?"

Zhou Shuhuan tilted his head and spoke loudly into Pei Yang's ear.

The bar was in the middle of a performance. On several small round stages in the lobby on the first floor, several bikini dancers were twisting their hips and waists to the dynamic dance music, causing the drinkers to scream wildly.

"I don't need these."

Zhou Shuhuan pressed down Pei Yang's hand that was trying to refuse, and put his other hand on Pei Yang's shoulder, "It's okay, just drink some wine, nothing else."

"Your sister-in-law is a stingy person. She will be angry if she finds out."

Zhou Shuhuan pointed at him and teased loudly: "You are a henpecked husband!"

Pei Yang had no choice but to raise his glass and toast Zhou Shuhuan, signaling the other party to let him go.

Seeing this, Zhou Shuhuan stopped forcing them and turned to let others order.

After a round of ordering, the three hostesses who were not selected left with regret, and the others sat next to each person like scattered flowers.

The job of a hostess is actually very simple, which is to help with drinking and playing games, and nothing else is involved. However, the drinkers are not honest and take advantage of them to take advantage of them.

Zhou Shuhuan was relatively well behaved. Although he had called a hostess for drinks, he did not interact with her much. Instead, he pulled Pei Yang aside to chat.

But the others were not so honest. They either hugged each other or touched the waist and thighs. One of them was even more excessive and directly put his hand into the collar of the hostess.

Seeing that Pei Yang didn't like these, Zhou Shuhuan asked him to go outside for a walk on the pretext of smoking.

As a result, when they reached the stairs, they met an acquaintance, so they went to the third floor to drink.

The third floor is a karaoke-like room.

Zhou Shuhuan took Pei Yang and followed the young man who led the two people up into one of the private rooms.

There were already four or five men and women in the box, all of whom called the young man "San Shao" with a hint of awe in their intimacy. It was obvious that the man called San Shao was of some importance.

"Third Master, this is my childhood friend, Pei Yang. He just came from Fengcheng. I brought him out to play."

The Third Young Master looked Pei Yang up and down, probably because he saw that Pei Yang was tall and handsome, and had an aura of being calm and capable of great things, so he said "Welcome" in a respectful manner.

San Shao, you can tell from the name that he is a rich second generation. The men and women he plays with are also from wealthy families. The topics they talk about are nothing more than luxury cars, beautiful women, stock trading, football gambling and the like.

Pei Yang had no say in these topics, nor did he understand them, so he just listened for fun.

Perhaps fearing that Pei Yang would feel uncomfortable, Zhou Shuhuan took the opportunity to start a conversation with him, "Brother Yang, what stocks do you usually buy?"

Pei Yang shook his head, "I didn't buy it."

"No way, there are still people who don't play stocks these days? Big brother, you are too behind the times, aren't you?"

A young man nearby laughed loudly and rudely.

Pei Yang was not angry. He smiled and explained that he did not understand stocks.

The Third Young Master seemed to have a good impression of Pei Yang and said, "Stock trading is very simple. Just follow my lead and I will make you a steady profit."

"Thank you for your care, Third Master."

Zhou Shuhuan responded for him first, and then signaled him to express his opinion.

The third young master nodded in satisfaction and turned to chat about other things with the people around him.

The two of them sat for a while, and after receiving Pei Yang's hint that he wanted to leave, Zhou Shuhuan took him away and left.

After coming out of the box, the two did not go back to the second floor, but went directly to the outside of the bar through the back door.

The river is not far from the bar.

The two walked along the river, chatting and enjoying the river view.

"The third young master just now, the third son of Changhong Electronics, plays with cars, plays with women, eats, drinks, whores and gambles. He is a real prodigal. If his family is not rich, no one would care about him."

"I do OEM for some of their sub-brands. I earn 100,000 yuan for one order, but I have to pay him 80,000 yuan, and I only take 20,000 yuan. But there is no other way. If I don't pay him, I won't earn a penny."

Pei Yang patted the other person's shoulder in understanding. "It's hard to do business, especially when you're working alone. In fact, the economic environment in Fengcheng is pretty good now. Do you want to consider coming back to develop?"

Zhou Shuhuan took out a cigarette and handed it to Pei Yang first. After Pei Yang refused, he took it in his own mouth and lit it.

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"It's the same wherever you go. No matter what you do, you have to rely on connections, background, and relationships."

As he said this, he seemed to have thought of something, and turned to Pei Yang and said, "I see that the Third Young Master has a good impression of you. You should seize the opportunity. Although you haven't made much money in business in the past two years, you have won a lot by following the Third Young Master in stock trading and gambling. He is different from us. He always has some inside information. If we follow him, we can always get some benefits."

Pei Yang shook his head, "I won't touch these things. You should also take it easy. Making money through illegal means is not a long-term solution."

Zhou Shuhuan exhaled a puff of smoke and smiled: "Brother Yang, you really should go out more often and see the world. The world has changed. The idea of ​​earning money honestly like before is no longer feasible."

Since they had different ideas, Pei Yang didn't force it and changed the subject to talk about Qiao Ya.

"What on earth are you thinking?"

Zhou Shuhuan flicked the cigarette butt into the river and said self-deprecatingly, "What can I think? You know what kind of person Shen Baolan is. I really can't get along with her, and I don't dare to live with her anymore, because I don't know when she will do something stupid and cause trouble for me. With her around, I can't even sleep well."

Thinking of Shen Baolan's character, Pei Yang also had a headache, and he was extremely grateful that it was not him who married Shen Baolan.

Thinking about it, he patted Zhou Shuhuan on the shoulder and said, "If you really can't live together, let's just part ways amicably."

"I also want to part ways amicably, but Shen Baolan refuses to leave. But I have to agree to it no matter what. We must leave this year."

The Qiao family has already given him an ultimatum, and he himself likes Qiao Ya very much and doesn't want to drag it on any longer.

…

Shen Mingzhu did not comment on Zhou Shuhuan's idea of ​​divorce, but she knew that this marriage would be difficult to divorce.

With Shen Baolan's character of fighting for points even if she is wrong, she is bound to cause a huge uproar. Zhou Shuhuan may not be aware of this, so he has been dragging it on until now.

After talking about Zhou Shuhuan's situation, Pei Yang hugged her affectionately and said coquettishly, "Wife, I feel so happy."

Shen Mingzhu looked at the man lying on her chest and said, "Can you please stop lying on me? It's so heavy!"

"No, I just like lying on top of you. You're soft and as comfortable as cotton. I want to lie on top of you like this for the rest of my life."

Shen Mingzhu was speechless.

"Wife, if there is an afterlife, I will marry you, okay?"

"Thank you for the invitation, but I won't marry you in my next life."

"Why? Am I not good enough for you?"

Facing the man's puzzled eyes, Shen Mingzhu said calmly: "I'm tired of sleeping with him. I want to try something new."

Pei Yang was almost mad, but soon became excited again, "You told them tonight that you were preparing for pregnancy, is that true?" (End of this chapter)