ryethenovel Chapter 23 Nothing to do today, washing feet day and night.
Chapter 23 Nothing to do today, washing feet day and night.
Xiao Jiandong looked at the closed door and shook his head.
He was already used to his wife's love of playing mahjong.
After all, before he started delivering packages, Lin Yanya's full-time job was playing mahjong.
He never imagined that the "mahjong" his wife played was sometimes not actually on the mahjong table.
……
In a hotel room.
The lights were dim, and the curtains were drawn tightly shut.
When Lin Yanya arrived, Wen Wubin had already finished showering and was sitting on the edge of the bed, wrapped in a bath towel, scrolling through his phone.
Seeing her come in, Wen Wubin tossed his phone onto the bedside table and looked her up and down.
"You arrived pretty quickly."
"If you call me, how dare I not obey?"
Lin Yanya put down her bag, her tone carrying a practiced coquettishness.
Wen Wubin didn't say anything, but patted the side of the bed.
Lin Yanya walked over and sat down, looking at him while pondering her next move.
Wen Wubin's family is wealthy. Although he is not good-looking, he is generous with his money.
Last time she lost more than 8,000 yuan playing mahjong, it was Wen Wubin who helped her cover the losses.
From then on, the two began this relationship.
Lin Yanya knew that men don't cherish what they have once they've obtained it.
So she doesn't always comply; sometimes she rejects him and keeps him hanging on.
She would even show off her "fancy skills," making Wen Wubin unable to resist.
But she doesn't want to hang herself today.
She was in a bad mood and needed to vent.
Similarly, Wen Wubin felt the same way as Lin Yanya.
She was very upset after being publicly rejected by Su Qingyu today, so she wanted to call someone out to vent her frustration. So she tried calling out a married woman she had recently hooked up with. Unexpectedly, the woman agreed so quickly and arrived just as fast.
To turn the tide and change the course of events.
Gene exchange.
The two lay on the bed and each lit a cigarette.
Smoke swirled in the dim light, and no one spoke.
But both of them were thinking about the same person.
Lin Yanya was wondering how Wang Guanxi suddenly became so rich.
Buying a rest stop would cost at least several hundred thousand, right?
How much money did he actually make in Shanghai?
The more Lin Yanya thought about it, the more she felt that rejecting Wang Guanxi was a huge mistake.
But it's okay.
She believed she still had a chance.
After all, Wang Guanxi used to like her.
That kind of affection from junior high school is the purest and most unforgettable.
She only needs to show a little bit of her charm, and Wang Guanxi will definitely fall at her feet.
Then, with her superb skills, she made Wang Guanxi fall in love with her.
Then she will be able to completely escape her current life and enjoy a comfortable life with Wang Guanxi.
Thinking of this, Lin Yanya couldn't help but smile.
Wen Wubin, who was standing next to him, was also thinking about Wang Guanxi (although he didn't know Wang Guanxi's name yet).
This afternoon, the man who ruined his plans.
Su Qingyu took his hand and said that he was her boyfriend.
Wen Wubin didn't react at the time, not because he was cowardly, but because he couldn't figure out the other party's background.
In a place like Jiangcheng, someone who can afford a car worth over a million yuan is unlikely to be an unknown person.
But he has already sent a few of his cronies to investigate.
Investigate that person's identity, investigate his background, and find out who he really is.
Just wait, as soon as I get the chance, I'll definitely get my revenge on that son of a bitch.
Let him know that in Jiangcheng, offending me, Wen Wubin, will not end well!
After the two cigarettes burned out, each harboring their own secrets, neither spoke, and the atmosphere in the room became increasingly eerie.
. . . . . .
Meanwhile, Wang Guanxi, having nothing to do that evening, drove to the Day and Night Club for a foot massage.
Just like last time, he still ordered the club's signature masseuse. He didn't ask any questions and just closed his eyes to quietly enjoy the foot massage.
Over the next few days, Wang Guanxi was also busy, mainly moving to the large flat in Jiangcheng No. 1. The large flat came with high-end decoration, which saved him a lot of trouble.
He hired a few cleaning ladies to thoroughly clean the house, and then moved in with just his bags, without putting in much effort.
However, Xie Baizhi, the receptionist at the Jia Hua Hotel, clearly showed disappointment when she heard that he was moving out. She lost her previous enthusiasm and didn't dare to ask any more questions.
After moving, Wang Guanxi is living a more and more carefree life.
I sleep until I naturally wake up during the day, then I check in and find that my bank account has an extra 100 million.
When he had free time, he would drive to Wang Defa's inn to sit for a while, check on the inn's operation, have some tea with Wang Defa, and chat.
Wang Defa is becoming more and more skilled, managing the post station in an orderly manner, and he is starting to look like a boss.
In the evenings, when there was nothing to do, Wang Guanxi would drive his Zunjie S800 straight to the Day and Night Club, where he would get a foot massage and relax without fail.
Over time, he became a regular visitor day and night. The club's lobby manager, A-Liang, also gradually became familiar with him and would occasionally come over to chat for a few minutes.
That evening, after getting his feet washed, Wang Guanxi came out to pay the bill.
While the receptionist was processing his bill, Ah Liang struck up a conversation with him:
"Mr. Wang, how much did your black and silver Zunjie S800 cost? I saw it online and it seems quite expensive."
"Not much, a little over a million."
"My God! Over a million!" Ah Liang's eyes widened, and he quickly asked, "Is this car as amazing as the online reviews say, incredibly easy to drive, and packed with technology?"
Wang Guanxi thought to himself: I've never driven any other nice cars, how would I know if they're good or not?
But he can't let his secret slip.
He's been washing his feet day and night lately, but it's not really because his feet are itchy.
He came with a purpose.
He needs to demonstrate his financial resources.
So, mimicking the tone of online reviews, he put on a nonchalant air: "It's pretty easy to drive, even easier than a Maybach."
Upon hearing this, Ah Liang was instantly stunned. His immediate thought was that Wang Guanxi must also own a Maybach!
They already thought Wang Guanxi was rich, and now they were even more certain that he was definitely a hidden rich second-generation playboy! Ah Liang's attitude became more and more respectful, and he even bowed a little.
The two chatted for a few more minutes, mostly with A-Liang trying to ingratiate himself, while Wang Guanxi responded only half-heartedly.
Towards the end of the conversation, Wang Guanxi changed the subject, looked at Ah Liang, and said in a calm tone, "Ah Liang, I have some spare cash that I don't know where to invest. Could you ask your boss if he'd be interested in letting me invest in your club?"
Upon hearing this, Ah Liang's eyes lit up instantly, and his smile widened.
He has recently heard the owner say that the club is not doing well and he wants to transfer it.
However, the overall environment in the county town was not good, and not many people were willing to take over.
The boss was so worried that he almost lost all his hair.
Right now, there's a wealthy person standing in front of me, someone with spare cash who wants to invest.
Isn't this the legendary "sucker"?
No, they should be called "angel investors".
Ah Liang felt a surge of excitement, but he didn't show it on his face.
He hurriedly nodded and bowed, saying, "Yes, Mr. Wang! I'll ask our boss and get back to you as soon as possible!"
Wang Guanxi nodded, turned around and walked out of the gate of Day and Night, got into the Zunjie S800 and slowly drove away.
Meanwhile, in a Civic parked next to them, a blond-haired man watched the departing Zunjie S800, opened WeChat, found Wen Wubin, and sent him a message: "Brother Bin, that guy has been coming to Riyuye Foot Massager frequently lately."