Chapter 27: High-minded but low-handed

Chapter 27: High-minded but low-handed

Chapter 27: High-minded but low-handed
People all have high expectations but low skills. When they first face something, they always confidently believe that they can do it. But when they actually start to do it, they find that the difficulty of this thing is not as simple as they imagined.

But the problem is that by the time you realize you are not capable of doing it, it is already too late to stop.

Zhao Chenghao was unwilling to be kicked out of the operation of the website, so after hearing An Rushong's joke, he thought about switching to the Japanese business. He probably planned to get up again where he fell.

But this guy didn't think about it. Since Liu Taihe and Shen Taian were able to snatch the operation of the website away from him, if he created another website, wouldn't others be able to take it away from him?
childish!

However, An Rushong would naturally say this in front of Zhao Chenghao. As I said, don't open your heart to others when you have nothing to do. Who would care?

After coaxing and persuading Zhao Chenghao, who was drunk and a little overexcited, An Rushong accompanied a few younger brothers to send him home. By the way, he also got the loan contract that was signed and stamped by Sun Zhiji, which almost sent the entire toy factory and Sun Manzhu to hell. At this point, Sun Manzhu's troubles were completely solved.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, An Rushong did not lose money in this deal. He sold a copy of the source code for 20 billion won, plus a high salary that could sustain him for who knows how many months. No matter how you look at it, this is also a considerable profit.

In his previous life, An Rushong could only make 30,000 to 50,000 yuan at most by selling the source code of a similar website. The two are simply incomparable.

Of course, the current 2007 cannot be compared with the 2024 in his previous life. After all, in this time and space, similar websites do not exist yet. This is considered a first.

After getting the loan contract, An Rushong took a taxi back to Songquan Cave. He did not plan to give this contract to Sun Manzhu immediately. To be precise, he had never thought of taking this thing out.

After all, this debt is the best tool for him to control Sun Manzhu. Isn't it because the woman is so obedient to him now because she has such a huge debt on her shoulders? Her obedience comes from her helplessness and confusion, and An Rushong is the only life-saving straw she can hold on to.

If this mountain were moved away all of a sudden, who knows if this woman would still be so obedient.

An Rushong is confident in dealing with Sun Manzhu, but he is not blindly confident. Before he cultivates the slave nature in Sun Manzhu, he does not intend to let her feel too relaxed.

When he returned to his residence in Songquandong, it was already one o'clock in the morning. When An Rushong opened the door and entered the house, the lights in the living room were still on and the TV was still on, playing an old TV series that An Rushong had never seen.

Sun Manzhu, who was wearing a plain white nightgown, was leaning on the sofa and had fallen asleep.

An Rusong kicked off the slippers he had just put on at the entrance and walked over barefoot. He first went back to his bedroom and hid the loan contract he had brought back, then returned to the living room and sat down next to Sun Manzhu.

This woman slept very soundly. Even when An Rushong sat next to her, she was unaware. She still had her brows tightly furrowed and a faint snoring sound came from her slightly open mouth.

An Rushong took the air conditioner remote control from the coffee table and raised the temperature by two degrees. When he was about to put the remote control back, he heard the faint sound of the door opening.

Looking in the direction of the sound, he saw that Li Caicao's bedroom door was open a crack, and the wanton woman poked her head out from the crack, spying on him furtively. Her long hair hung down from both sides of her head and spread across her chest, which easily reminded people of an unknown creature that had emerged from a well.

This woman who doesn't even understand Korean seems to be getting more and more daring in recent times. As for the reason, An Rushong can certainly guess it. However, he will never support this woman and help her fight against Sun Manzhu.

The fact is, he is very satisfied with the current situation in the family. Sun Manzhu can control her stepmother, and he can control Sun Manzhu. In this way, he is naturally the de facto head of the family. Therefore, if this situation is changed rashly, he will definitely suffer the greatest loss.

An Rushong waved his hand vigorously at Li Caicao who was peeking out and sent her back to the bedroom. He turned his head to look at Sun Manzhu who was still sleeping.

Looking at the woman's cheeks which were obviously thinner and her brows which were still furrowed even in her sleep, An Rushong couldn't help but sigh softly.

In fact, this woman is quite pitiful. She used to live a rich and carefree life, but her family was destroyed overnight, and she was left alone in the world. The only thing that kept her company was a huge debt of 20 billion won.
Not to mention a girl who is young and inexperienced in the world, even a mature man who has experienced many ups and downs in life might not be able to withstand such a blow, right?

and so!
Sun Zhiji, you damn old capitalist, you have really committed a great sin!
Reaching out to hold Sun Manzhu's slightly cold ankle, then slowly moving his palm upwards, An Rushong thought to himself with emotion: Fortunately, there are still many good people in this world, and our Manzhu is lucky enough to meet Brother Rushong who happened to be reborn, so she has the opportunity to turn danger into safety and overcome the crisis. Therefore, people still have to do more good deeds.

Perhaps something sensitive was touched, Sun Manzhu shivered in her sleep and slowly opened her eyes. When she saw An Rusong sitting next to her, her frown relaxed, a smile appeared on her face, and then she closed her eyes again. Just when An Rusong thought she wanted to continue sleeping, she sat up with her eyes closed, raised her arms like a blind man groping an elephant, groped to An Rusong's front, hugged his neck tightly, and buried her head in his neck.

The woman in his arms was hanging on him like a koala, and An Rusong, who was full of warmth and tenderness, couldn't help but feel a little emotional. He used his arms to wrap the woman in his arms tightly, groping around her body, while slightly tilting his head and rubbing her face with his lips.

As a result, after just two rubs, I felt a little salty in my mouth. At the same time, I could faintly hear the suppressed sobbing of a woman in my ears.

chap!
What a bummer!
The emotion that had just been cultivated disappeared in an instant. An Rusong didn't mind if a woman shed tears when he was being affectionate with her, but there was a premise: what exactly caused the tears to fall, and the situation of Sun Manzhu in front of him was obviously not the kind that An Rusong liked.

He was a little upset, but An Rushong still held back and didn't show his emotions. After all, he still had to play the role of a warm-hearted man.

He leaned back and straightened Sun Manzhu from his arms. An Rusong looked at her face and asked, "What's the matter?"

In just a short while, two lines of tears had already flowed down Sun Manzhu's face. She still closed her eyes, and tears overflowed from the gaps between her frequently trembling eyes, flowed to the corners of her eyes, and then flowed down her cheeks.

Tsk! Is this Lin Daiyu? !

Looking at this pretty face with tears in his eyes, An Rusong felt impatient. He wanted to push this woman away and let her cry before talking to him. However, when the angry words were about to come to his lips, they turned out to be: "Are you still worried about the loan shark?"

Huh? Why are you bringing this up?!

Only after he had said it did An Rushong realize that something was wrong.

"No," Sun Manzhu shook her head, rubbed her face hard with the back of her hand, and then arched her head to burrow into An Rushong's arms again, as if there was a safe haven there.

Sniffing the faint scent of a woman's body in his nose and feeling the slight tingling sensation of hair brushing against his face, An Rushong was silent for a long time. Finally, he sighed in his heart and said, "Okay, don't worry anymore."

Pushing the woman away from his arms again, he held her face with both hands, pressed his forehead against hers, and said, "Do you know what I did tonight?"

Sun Manzhu looked at him with watery eyes and shook her head in confusion.

"I went to see Zhao Chenghao," An Rusong said, "I made a deal with him, and at the same time, I got something back from him. Guess what it was?"

There was a gleam in Sun Manzhu's eyes, which contained both anticipation and nervousness.

"Come on, I'll take you to see it," An Rushong did not give an answer. He put his arms around Sun Manzhu's legs, lifted her up, and then carried her to his bedroom.

A moment later, in An Rusong's study, he took out the loan contract that he had just hidden and handed it to Sun Manzhu. Seeing this woman holding the contract tightly in both hands and looking at him with an incredible expression, An Rusong felt both complacent and wanting to hurt himself.

Needless to say, he was very proud of himself. He used his actions to prove one thing to Sun Manzhu, that is, he could always do what he promised, and he could do it in the shortest time possible. Such a man can naturally give people a sense of security.

As for self-harm, he had no way to do it. No matter how ruthless he was in his heart or how he could see through the world, when the time really came, he couldn't follow his plan. This might be his weakness.

"How did you get it back?" Holding the loan contract tightly in her hand, Sun Manzhu's face was filled with tears. She looked at An Rushong with tearful eyes and choked.

"Like I said, we made a deal," An Rushong deliberately downplayed the words. He knew that the more relaxed he acted, the more the woman in front of him would have wild thoughts - he had already suffered a great loss, and he would always have to find a way to make up for it. The more the woman in front of him had wild thoughts, the deeper her gratitude to him would be. I hope so.

(End of this chapter)