"Xia, Li Guifang's mouth is just like that, don't take it to heart," Aunt Zhao comforted Xia Baozhu, and then quickly left with Li Guifang.
Once the excitement was over, the people around dispersed.
"Sister Xia, you're amazing! You got that woman to change her mind so quickly."
After Zheng Zhenhao and Xia Baozhu became acquainted, he found her to be approachable, gentle, and kind, which made him more confident, and he no longer stuttered when speaking to her.
"Yes, kindness is often taken advantage of. When it's time to be tough, you have to be tough."
Sun Xingyan was still asleep at home when he heard that San Gou had come to see him early in the morning, so he called San Gou into the bedroom.
After San Gou finished explaining Xia Baozhu's request, he accepted the three thousand yuan.
"Go ahead and do your thing, I'll go find someone."
"Thank you, Brother Sun. I'll head back now and look for it as soon as possible."
Sun Xingyan waved his hand, urging him to leave quickly.
After the three dogs left, Sun Xingyan lit a cigarette, slipped on his slippers, and went to the telephone in the living room.
"Hey, He Fuming, how's the matter with your mistress's relatives going?"
"Oh, they're not out yet. I have something to ask you, I'll come find you later."
"Hey, Bao-ge, where are you? I'll come over to your place in a bit, I need to talk to you about something."
After making a few phone calls, Sun Xingyan took a long drag on his cigarette and crushed the remaining half into the ashtray.
“You’re going out again. It’s New Year’s Day today, so you should stay home and help me with some housework.” Sun’s mother came out of the kitchen and called to her second son.
"Mom, I have to go out for a bit. Let my brother do the housework, and so can my sister-in-law and Lele." Sun Xingyan put on his down jacket, put the money in his pocket, changed his shoes, and opened the door.
"You go out without washing your face, brushing your teeth, or combing your hair? You've only been clean for a few days since you got back. What girl would want you looking like this?" Sun's mother quickly scolded her son before he left.
"Don't worry, Mom, I'll be the one picking other people's portions. Okay, I'm off."
Professor Sun came out of the room and saw his son's back as he left.
"Xingyan went out again?"
"Yes, he had to go out for a while."
“What could possibly happen during the New Year? The way he is now is all because you didn’t discipline him properly when he was young, and you spoiled him.”
"Alright, the child is all grown up now. Can we still discipline him like we did when he was little? Hurry up and prepare dinner."
Sun Xingyan first found He Fuming, who had stayed in the lounge on the third floor of the dance hall the night before and had not gone home.
With him was his mistress, a voluptuous and sexy woman wearing black stockings and a cheongsam in the dead of winter.
"Brother He, I need to talk to you about something." Sun Xingyan sat down on the sofa opposite He Fuming.
"It's rare for you to come to me. Tell me what it is, and I'll definitely do my best to help you if I can."
He Fuming and Sun Xingyan had once traded various tickets and treasury bonds together and made some money. He admired Sun Xingyan's intelligence.
Later, their career paths diverged, and they parted ways, though they had maintained a good relationship.
"Do you remember the fried chicken shop owner you asked me to find last time?"
“I remember. I looked for Chenshanlou as you told me, but he's been so busy lately that I haven't been able to see him.”
"The police station must be busy during the Spring Festival, but I have something else to say. Could you please find me a few people?"
Sun Xingyan explained Xia Baozhu's request and put a thousand yuan on the table.
"About last night, okay, I'll have someone investigate right away." He Fuming smiled and put the money away.
Making money early on Lunar New Year's Eve is a very auspicious sign; it means you'll definitely make a fortune next year.
After Sun Xingyan left.
Seeing his mistress's hesitant expression, He Fuming was puzzled.
"What's wrong? Is something the matter?"
“Ming, my family came to me yesterday and asked me to find a way to get my cousin out. I was so angry that I asked my brothers to write a few words for that woman.”
"What can I say to you! Didn't I tell you that woman has someone protecting her? Now she's coming to confront us, and if she finds out it was us, I'll offend more than just her."
“But my family knows you’re very capable, otherwise they wouldn’t have agreed to let me follow you without any status or recognition. I’m teaching her a lesson, and also giving my family an explanation.”
The young lover sat in He Fuming's lap, wrapped her arms around his neck, and spoke in a sweet, tender voice, making He Fuming's heart pound wildly.
"Alright, that's enough about this. I'll find two people to handle things. But from now on, you can't secretly hire people to do things behind my back. If you want to do anything, you have to discuss it with me, understand?"
He Fuming's tone was normal until the last sentence, when he raised his voice, which startled his mistress, who quickly agreed.
Sun Xingyan came out of the back door of the ballroom, looked up at the large silver sign of the ballroom on the roof, and sneered inwardly.
He Fuming thinks he's richer than him now, so he doesn't take him seriously and doesn't even offer him a gift. It seems he won't last long.
And that little lover, did he think he didn't see the strange look in her eyes?
This matter is very likely related to her; let's see what He Fuming does.
Sun Xingyan found a few more people, and the three thousand yuan was gone just like that. He didn't earn a single penny as a gofer, so he decided to go get a cup of milk tea instead.
Today, the fried chicken at Xia Baozhu's shop requires waiting, and a queue has formed inside.
When it was Sun Xingyan's turn, he ordered two chicken rolls with salted egg yolk and spicy sauce, and a cup of pearl sago milk tea with red bean paste. Xia Baozhu did not charge him.
"Let's wait for news first," Sun Xingyan said, then took his food and went to the kitchen for lunch.
Leng Minghui, who slept until noon, touched the person next to him, feeling an indescribable sense of satisfaction in both his heart and body.
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