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How could I dare to do that? Wouldn't I have been sent to jail for the sake of justice?
"No." Cheng Che shook his head sincerely, with a hint of emotion in his tone, "I just know a few black-hearted capitalists."
Besides, Jing Yuan would not bring out the real secrets casually, and these trivial official business...
Obviously, it's just a trivial matter that will give you a headache if you don't read it.
It's not a loss for Cheng Che to exchange this kind of thing for favors!
Jing Yuan nodded, but still couldn't help but speak, "You said you wanted to buy a house in Luofu. I'll give you a house, and you can come to Shen Ce Mansion to work. How about that?"
At the end of his speech, there was a hint of smile in Jing Yuan's tone, and the ending of his voice rose slightly.
As soon as he finished speaking, several brightly colored heads appeared one after another beside the screen, their gathered hair still dripping with water.
Xiao Qinglong and Walter, who remained silent beside Jing Yuan, also turned their heads silently.
For a moment, the eyes of the entire train crew were focused on Jing Yuan's face, of course, except for poor little Pam who stayed behind on the train.
Jing Yuan:......
This look...
Do you want to stab him?!
"Is it the custom here to steal someone's girlfriend?"
Cheng Che sighed, closed the scroll in front of him and threw it into the trash can. He put a small bowl on the snow pear cup, put a spoon in it and handed it to the girls across the screen, "My father wanted me to help my brother as an assistant."
Hearing this, everyone's gaze shifted silently, looking at Cheng Che with confusion in their eyes.
"I brought a rope and planned to hang myself at the company gate." Cheng Che had a calm face as he silently handed the snow pear cup to the people around him. He said in a steady voice, "Although I was given a good beating in the end, it didn't stop me from getting rid of the fate of working here."
At this point, Cheng Che raised his eyes, looked at Jing Yuan and said sincerely, "Brother, my 19th birthday hasn't even come for a few months, and I'm still a student who cries for my mother every day in my hometown. Can you bear to let me work?"
Jing Yuan:......
Jing Yuan looked into Cheng Che's clear, transparent and stupid eyes and said in a calm voice, "How can you bear it?"
Chapter 268 I Testify
"No, you can't bear it."
Cheng Che handed over a handful of skewers, sat by the hot spring pool and soaked his feet in the water, wrapped in a moss green sweater.
He distributed the food to the people around him and whispered, "If you have the heart to do that, I will find a rope and hang myself at the gate of Shen Ce Mansion. As for whether I will spread rumors or bless you before I die, I can't say for sure..."
Although I have never cursed in public, it is not impossible to learn it.
Upon hearing this, Jing Yuan's face suddenly revealed an expression that was difficult to describe.
The white-haired man held the pear cup in a small bowl and slowly scooped the sweet pear juice with a long-handled ladle. "Do you dislike my Xianzhou Luofu so much?"
Even Yalilo No. 6 doesn't dislike it, so why would he dislike the Immortal Boat?
Being associated with so many star gods, don’t you want to be associated with hunting?
But Cheng Che does have some hunting qualities.
"This is not a matter of whether I dislike it or not, this is a matter of whether I am interested or not." Cheng Che bit a piece of vegetable, chewed it and swallowed it before continuing, "I am not a serious businessman, house and money can't seduce me, unless you assign me a wife."
After the words fell, everyone who was eating, drinking and soaking in the hot spring fell into silence. Star Scout popped his head out from behind a screen and asked, "Have you not given up on this grand dream that will never become a reality?"
Cheng Che glanced at Xing, then looked back at Jing Yuan and kicked him, "Consider it? I don't want too many, just one is enough."
Jing Yuan:......
Jing Yuan sighed in his heart and looked at Cheng Che with a speechless look, "Cheche... although I am a general of Luofu, I can't push a girl from a good family to die..."
Being Cheng Che's wife, isn't that a sacrifice?
Still a useless sacrifice.
"Oh." Cheng Che nodded, casually threw the skewers into the bag beside him, and munched on his small box of dried fruits. "Then I don't have anything I want for now. I'll be able to afford a small house after visiting a few more planets. If that doesn't work out, I'll go and have some more..."
The second half of the sentence was left unsaid as Cheng Che met San Yueqi's blank gaze.
The pink-haired girl stretched out her hand, her palm and fingertips slightly reddened by the steaming hot spring water, "I want one too."
Cheng Che: ...
I really didn't treat him as a man!
Cheng Che sighed heavily, grabbed a handful of artificially shelled nuts and stuffed them into San Yueqi's hands, staring blankly at the water while soaking his feet.
"I don't understand why you are obsessed with your wife. I'm old but I'm not like you..." Jing Yuan couldn't help yawning and touched the small box in Cheng Che's hand, trying to grab a handful of the fruits of his labor as a snack.
"Snapped--"
Cheng Che slapped Jing Yuan's hand with his backhand, grabbed a handful of the small box and handed it to Jing Yuan, "I can share it with you, but you can't grab it yourself."
Jing Yuan:......
Is Cheng Che three years old?
Even the three-year-old kids running around the streets of Luofu are not so troublesome!!!
Cheng Che swung his feet in the hot spring water and thought for a moment before speaking, "You don't understand. For people like us who are a little crazy, what's important is not the wife, but the person under the name of wife belongs to me completely."
Jing Yuan:......
Confirmed, there is a serious illness.
"Heh." Dan Heng sneered and extended his hand to Cheng Che without any hesitation. He watched Cheng Che pick and choose and put the nut kernels in his hand. He said calmly, "Then you should make more money. Don't find a wife without a betrothal gift."
Give the child some hope, otherwise it would be too pitiful.
"That's true." Cheng Che was stunned for a moment, then he opened his phone and clicked on the memo. He held the small box and began to type on the keyboard, "Let me write two business plans first... Hey... the rich finally got married, and the poor saw it with their own eyes. Sure enough, money is the driving force."
Everyone fell silent, looking at Cheng Che who was seriously fiddling with his phone for a long time without saying anything.
For a moment, I couldn't understand what was going on in Cheng Che's brain, but there was no need to have the same thoughts as a madman.
Dan Heng rested the back of his head on the edge of the pool, leaning lazily against the outermost circle.
He half-closed his eyes and looked at Cheng Che, "You speak without any scruples..."
"You speak as if you have reservations. You used to be very quiet, but now you feel uncomfortable if you don't complain about me every day..." Cheng Che muttered and continued typing in the memo, "One by one, they all give people the feeling that they can be conquered by just being persistent and throwing tantrums. Coincidentally, this is my specialty."
He doesn't have any psychological burden and is very good at it, but this paralyzed face really doesn't have the atmosphere to throw a tantrum unless he drinks some wine.
Cheng Che grabbed a handful of skewers and distributed them to the people around him, then lowered his eyes and looked at his phone in thought.
The money he now has at his disposal consists of a stolen black card, some money from selling acne, and the most money is Mora, but he can't use it.
"I want a wife..." San Yue Qi wrapped himself in a bathrobe and took away a handful of skewers, mumbling and complaining, "Then why don't you say something nice to girls? You usually don't joke with girls."
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che fell into silence, recalling what happened after he traveled through time.
It seems so, but...
I don't know why, but I always feel a little pain on my face when I say something flirty to a girl. It may be because I was spanked by a big cunt when I was a child, which left me with a psychological trauma.
"It's okay. I accept my fate." Cheng Che stood up and walked into the stone house to change into a bathrobe. "But Brother Jingyuan..."
Jingyuan:? ? ?
Are you going to get sick again?
Every time you call me brother, it's always something bad!!!
Vigilance instantly surrounded Jing Yuan. His pupils trembled slightly as he stared at the man who walked most of his body into the house and pulled at the door panel to reveal his head.
Cheng Che looked at Jing Yuan and smiled faintly after a long while.
He tossed a golden coin over and whispered, "Can you throw a Mora? Put it in the tiger's mouth and lift it up with your thumb."
Jing Yuan was stunned for a moment, looking at the golden coins in his palm in confusion.
He hesitated for a moment, then tentatively tossed the coin high up in the air, "And then?"
Cheng Che squatted on the steps in front of the stone house, holding his cheeks with both hands and smiling, "Tell me, let's go find some fun?"
Jing Yuan:......
Is there something wrong?!
Jing Yuan caught the golden coin that fell and looked at Walter with a weird look, “I’m really going crazy if I don’t care about it anymore.”
Walter couldn’t help but smile, and said in a deep voice: “Since it’s a vacation, it’s okay to be a little unrestrained.”
It's quite fun. As long as Cheng Che doesn't remember to touch his head, Walter can still watch and eat melons.
Jing Yuan took a deep breath and kicked Dan Heng.
Dan Heng: ???
The cold-faced little blue dragon who was playing with his eyes closed opened his eyes in confusion, "?"
"Show me your dragon horns and tail." Jing Yuan curved his eyes and smiled.
He looked towards Cheng Che, his eyes full of interest, "I can testify that there is a tail."
Chapter 269 You are worthy of it.
"Want to play for a while?"
San Yue Qi poked Cheng Che next to him and raised the cards in his hand, "I can't beat them..."
Cheng Che sat next to the fireplace in the stone house, curled up on the lazy sofa, holding the documents and continuing to annotate them. Hearing this, he shook his head and said, "You won't feel involved if I play cards..."
San Yueqi was slightly startled, then nodded, "Okay..."
She thought for a while, handed the cards in her hand to Walter next to her for custody, and came to Cheng Che and pulled the sweater on him, "By the way, what size clothes do you wear? I want to buy clothes for Xing, and buy some for you by the way."
What a pitiful couple, Cheng Che picked up clothes from the trash can and wore them, Xing...
Xing never changed her clothes at all!
"It's okay. There are a lot of clothes in the trash can." Cheng Che yawned and turned his head to the side. He said no but lowered his head slightly to let San Yue Qi look at the label on the collar. "I think the trash can is of good quality..."
Everything is prepared for him for the four seasons, but it all depends on luck as to what he finds.