Former Cannon Fodder's Self-help Manual

The security guard stretched his head and looked at the screen. Liu Ping quickly pulled out the switch and pointed at the door: "You go out first."

He nodded obediently, got up and pulled the chair away.

After the security guard went out, Liu Ping turned on to delete the monitoring memory and cleared the memory in one go. After the deletion, he slumped on his chair and touched the sweat on his forehead. He couldn't help but sigh: "The life of the rich is really chaotic."

After sighing, he still had to cheer up, wondering what to say when Jane asked him.

Obviously, Jane didn't know that the woman who was upset with her last night was having an affair with her son.If Jane knew...Huh?If Jane always knew, hehehe.

Liu Ping "slapped" himself with a big ear scraping, thinking all day long.

So instead of sending Xia Changhan to Mr. Jane's bed, he had to find a way to hide it, otherwise the media would know about it.

Thinking of this, he struggled to get up from the chair, opened the door, ordered the security guard to keep watch, and walked away in a daze.

The security guard saw that the leader was disheartened, and walked up and down, as if he had been hit hard, and combined with the heartbreaking work of the leader in front of him to magnify the face of a woman, he deeply suspected that the leader might be monitoring Seeing his wife cuckold him.

After the security guard sat down and turned on the surveillance, he was surprised to find that all the files in the hard disk had been deleted. He was even more sure of his thoughts and couldn't help sighing, "Ah, the life of the rich is really chaotic."

The sun was already high, and Jian Ming hadn't caught Xia Changhan. He was furious, slapped the table and smashed the bowl, frightening the four strong men squeezing together like four little swans.

Jian Ming kicked over the stool and pointed to the noses of the four little swans and cursed: "Trash trash, a bunch of trash," the cursing was too impassioned, and her saliva spurted out involuntarily.

The little swan head wiped his face and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Concisely kicked over a stool again, and said without a word: "You fucking dare to wipe your face?"

Little Swan leader: "???"

He tentatively stretched out his tongue and licked the saliva splashed on his mouth: "Otherwise... I lick it clean?"

Jian Ming was almost overwhelmed with anger.

"Rolling rolling, all the fucking get out of me."

The four little swans lined up in a row and rolled out dingy, succinctly and angrily to loosen their tie, and poured water into their stomachs.

Bai Youyou slid her waist, walked enchantingly in front of Jian Ming, and stroked his back: "Quiet, it won't work this time and another time."

Concise: "The position under my butt will not be guaranteed next time."

Bai Youyou poured him a glass of water: "Your mother has already helped you control public opinion. Don't worry, Xia Changhan can't overcome the storm."

Jian Ming took the water and didn't drink it: "Fortunately, my mother is on my side, otherwise the boat would have really capsized in the gutter last time."

Bai Youyou groaned: "That's right, with such a big backing, what are you worried about."

Concisely put down the water glass, picked up Bai Youyou and walked to the bedroom: "That's right, the public opinion is under the control of my mother. What can Xia Changhan do against me? She is now like a tiger whose teeth and nails have been pulled out. She can let us kill her."

Bai Youyou smiled and hugged his concise neck tightly, and his legs were tightly wrapped around his waist, like a bright future.

In the early spring, the air was still a bit cold, and Xia Changhan didn't look abrupt in her scarf. She walked in a hurry without her mobile wallet, so she had to stop a taxi and drove straight to the little sister's house.

The little sister is Jiang Nan. She is an outsider. She has a mine at home. She is idle all day long.

Because she was not pleasing to the eyes of Jian Ming, she had to go up and peck him every time she saw Jian Ming's cock that looked like fried hair. Xia Changhan was hard to be a human being caught in the middle, and as time passed, she had no contact with the little sister.

In Xia Changhan’s view, it’s not worth estranged for a scumbag and a little sister. It’s hard to find a knowing girlfriend. Two-legged men are all over the street. The system suggests that you can go to the little sister to borrow some money. She immediately took a taxi to the little sister's house.

The little sister's home is in the rich area. The taxi stopped in front of a single-family villa. Xia Changhan went up to ring the doorbell.

After waiting for a few minutes, Jiang Nan "dangdangdang" ran down from upstairs to open the door to Xia Changhan.

She came up and gave Xia Changhan a punch first without saying anything.

"Cough, cough, cough," Xia Changhan was tossed all night, already weak, and Jiang Nan coughed.

Jiang Nan worried: "Why is it so imaginary, let's talk about it first."

Xia Changhan asked her for 50 yuan to the taxi driver and followed her into the house.

Jiang Nan helped her sit down on the sofa, her palms touching Xia Changhan's suit, the delicate and soft fabric was very similar to a private custom made in her memory.After Xia Changhan sat down, she twisted her fingers and said excitedly: "Are you rich?"

Xia Changhan, who listened to this thoughtless words, was confused: "What kind of fortune?"

"Your suit, you can't get it without seven figures."

Xia Changhan almost couldn't breathe, clutching his chest, all these were wearing red tickets.

She squeezed out a sentence: "My friend lent me clothes."

Jiang Nan didn't doubt that he had him. Looking at the haggard Xia Changhan, his eyebrows were suddenly raised: "I told you a long time ago that the concise eyebrows are unreliable. You still don't believe it. Now you have tasted the bitter fruit."

Xia Changhan lowered his eyebrows pleasingly: "Taste it."

Jiang Nan: "I couldn't get through if I called you a few days ago, and I couldn't squat down at your door. I thought you were dead."

Xia Changhan smiled and said, "This is not alive, well."

Jiang Nan pointed to Xia Changhan's forehead: "You are still poor."

The two people talked and laughed together, as if they had never been apart.Jiang Nan accompanied Xia Changhan to reapply for the mobile phone card and bought a new mobile phone. The seven-digit number of Yu'e Bao returned to Xia Changhan's hands. She generously asked Jiang Nan to go to the most expensive hot pot restaurant in the imperial capital for hot pot. Jiang Nan also You're welcome, I ordered a large table of dishes.

The hot pot with butter was very flavorful. Spicy Xia Changhan was sweating on her forehead. She took off her scarf, put it on the chair, and put a piece of fat cow into her mouth.

Jiang Nan inadvertently looked up and saw Xia Changhan's slender neck bruised and purple, and the skin was sucked in serious places, and his mouth was shocked.

She hesitated, and asked, "You still have to contact Jian Ming."

The bottom of the butter pot was too spicy. Xia Changhan wiped his sweat and said, "I'm at odds with him, so how can I contact him."

"Then what's wrong with your neck?"

Xia Changhan threw down his chopsticks and slammed his neck, tied the scarf quickly, and said perfunctorily, "It's okay."