Pastoral 24
When Chen Sang's mother was rescued, she blamed Chen Sang for being late and causing her to have one of her fingers chopped off. She raised her hand and slapped Chen Sang, scolding him that he clearly had the money but simply wanted to watch her die.
Chen Sang in order to quickly pay off the high-interest loan, has been taking on more frequent shifts. Recently she followed a client to Beijing, but as for who that client was, she refused to tell me.
I'm still hanging out in the circle, saving up for my own amusement and drinking. On Lu Yishu's birthday, I gave her a call to wish her a happy birthday. She asked me to ask Chen Sang for leave, saying she wanted to spend the evening with her boyfriend.
At night, I don't have to go to work, and the house is empty except for me. I start browsing the internet again, visiting some women's forums, and find that most of them are complaining about their husbands' infidelity, or saying that their husbands are impotent so they have to find lovers, or else they're fighting with their mothers-in-law. It's all meaningless after a while. A man with the username "Wife, I love you" adds me on QQ, and I suddenly think it would be nice to have someone to chat with, so I agree.
His first sentence was to ask me, are you available? I was a bit confused about how to respond. The next second he sent over a picture of his private part with the words explaining that it was his, very big and great technique. He asked me where I was and said he would come find me. I asked him if he had a wife or not. He told me that his kids were already old enough to make soy sauce, and tonight his wife and kids all went back to their mother's house, and if I liked excitement I could go to his place to have some fun.
I cursed a certain someone! I didn't bother with him again and directly blocked him. I saw on the website that an old man died and wasn't discovered for a week, sitting stiffly in front of his computer, and suddenly I thought if I quietly passed away, how long would it take for people to find out.
Just then, my phone rang and I was a little grateful that someone called me. But when I saw the caller display was Bawang, I didn't feel happy anymore. He told me about the restaurant and private room, and imperiously ordered me to roll over there.
All three transactions took place at the Xiaobailou, and I could somehow feel that Ba Wang looked elegant but actually did a great job of protection. This time he asked me to go to a restaurant, saying it was nothing unusual, but it's strange that several men would take their mistresses to attend dinner parties? These people are originally very concerned about face.
There are 10,000 whys in my mind, but no time to think. I quickly dress up and hail a taxi to rush to the restaurant. The waiter personally leads me into the private room, where I see the boss's suit hanging on the back of the chair, with his tie loosely hanging down, sitting lazily and sloppily, looking like a turtle lying flat.
I walked up to him with a flattering smile and called out "boss", he pointed to the chair beside him for me to sit down, then didn't look at me again or speak to me, clearly disdaining me. I simply couldn't understand what kind of plane he wanted to make.
After more than ten minutes, he received a phone call and turned around to look at the door. I also stared at the gate along with his gaze. A couple walked in, the man was clean and handsome, the woman was tall and slender, with a good figure. The woman ran up and hugged Bawang, coquettishly calling him "brother".
The overlord patted the man's shoulder and greeted him, calling him Mu Zhī. He congratulated him on his promotion to deputy secretary of the municipal party committee. The man smiled and patted the overlord's shoulder, saying that he must have made a lot of money from his investments in Hainan!
Two men boasted to each other for a while, and what they said, I knew it was best for me to let it enter my left ear and exit my right ear, the more I know, the more trouble I'll get.
