After rebirth, she became the ancestor of a wealthy family

Chapter 22 022 Busy but aimless

Cheng Mo swallowed and thought to himself, he would have known better not to talk about the auction.

"She was under too much pressure at work, so she stayed up late and died suddenly of a heart attack. You also know that she...had a bad heart."

"Tomorrow night's racing was organized by those boys back then. That boy named Wu was beaten to death by you, but when he woke up he was like a normal person and still called us brothers."

"I know that you will go even if you don't respect him. However, he is gone, so don't care too much."

Shen Luojin's Adam's apple rolled up and down and said, "I didn't care."

His eyes were a little blurry, he took a puff of cigarette and blew out a smoke ring into the air.

The whole decadent look seemed to be back to the past.

Cheng Mo opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

Shen Luojin pressed him, glanced into the bar, and said coldly: "Go back, don't make people wait too long. I'll go on my own."

Cheng Mo frowned and watched Shen Luojin walk away, feeling irritated in his heart.

He took a heavy drag on his cigarette, put out the cigarette butt, and strode toward the bar.

Just as he was passing by the door, Cheng Mo heard a few comments about B&C. Several people were obviously drunk and walked out the door regardless of the influence. He thought to himself that it was these stupid people who made Shen Luojin unhappy.

Cheng Mo returned to the booth, and the woman was still there, typing away with her cell phone in her hand, and twirling a lady's cigarette in her other hand.

He looks so attractive.

He walked forward, hugged the woman, and breathed, "Are you leaving?"

He won't force people to do things they don't want to do. In short, for Cheng Mo, these things are just a matter of your own free will.

Just now the woman called out her name as soon as she came up. She probably wanted something other than beauty.

Cheng Mo didn't criticize her. He had been in this kind of sensual scene since he was a child, and he could handle it with ease.

However, if he had not met Shen Luojin, his life might not be as happy as it is now.

The woman leaned against Cheng Mo's chest and said shyly, "Mr. Cheng, I heard that Cheng's jewelry will be on display next month."

Cheng Mo nodded and responded casually.

But I sneered a little in my heart, I haven't done this yet, so there is no reason to seek benefits first.

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Shen Luojin drank and could not drive.

He was aimlessly walking alone on the street.

Although Jiangcheng is not as prosperous as Beijing, it still manages to stay awake for 24 hours.

It was already one o'clock in the morning when he came out of the bar, and the streets were still busy with traffic at one o'clock in the morning.

The neon lights of various colors change and turn into a shining galaxy in the street.

The uncles and aunts who set up stalls on the old streets are preparing to close their stalls after a long day of hard work in the sun; the smell of oil smoke is overflowing from the barbecue stalls; and the vendors selling colorful balloon lanterns on the roadside are still pushing carts.

Everyone has their own things to do, which is why this city has a human touch.

Bei Zhi, who was busy earning some living expenses in an Internet cafe, was still typing on the keyboard. She already knew how difficult and annoying translation was.

But now that we are halfway through the translation, there is no reason to give up.

She looked up at the time, it was two thirty in the morning.

The Internet cafe has gradually become less noisy, and the people who are still there all speak with hoarse uncle voices, and there are a lot of cigarette butts falling at their feet.

Yu Lan, who was sitting in front of the service desk, did not have such a jet lag. She was still scrolling through her mobile phone, with a face that alternated between joy and sadness.

(End of chapter)