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"Damn, what the hell is going on?"

In the Toyota car, Gu Zhengxiong held the steering wheel worriedly, and his heart was up and down.

In the co-pilot, there is a nightclub sister with heavy makeup, who is carelessly touching up her heavy makeup.

Just now, the property manager of Shimao Plaza called Gu Zhengxiong and said that Mr. Qin, the landlord of his shop, had something to talk to him.

That Mr. Qin, Gu Zhengxiong, also knew about it from Zhang Qifan, and he was very generous.

In such a prosperous area of Shimao Plaza, he directly bought all the stores on the second floor of the mall, and his own cosmetics store was also rented from him, and his assets must not be good.

What puzzled Gu Zhengxiong was that even if there was any problem with the store, he could ask the property manager Zhang Qifan to help deal with it.

Gu

Zhengxiong is a businessman, and he can see whether this kind of thing is good or bad, and since the landlord of the shop wants to call him over by name, nothing good will happen.

He had never met this Mr. Qin in person, so it was impossible for him to call himself over for tea and dinner.

"Damn, you don't really want to kick me, do you?"

Gu Zhengxiong held the steering wheel a little harder, his face full of irritability and sorrow.

Gu Zhengxiong, as the branch manager of Vipshop Cosmetics, did not support his foreign business, and the headquarters was already disappointed in him.

If there is any problem with the shops in Shimao Plaza, then he may really be laid off, and he will really be beaten back to his original shape at that time.

"No, Lao Tzu's cosmetics store is doing so well, he will kick me out if he has a bubble in his brain.

Gu Zhengxiong comforted himself silently in his heart.

"Damn, don't you know how to

drive!" Gu Zhengxiong, who was already so angry that a damn private car in front of him was still driving so slowly, gritted his teeth and slapped the horn directly, while sticking out of the window and scolding: "Fuck you, can you drive!" At this moment, the private car in front of

him stopped.

A burly man put his sturdy arms on the car window, and looked at Gu Zhengxiong behind him with angry eyes: "Fuck you, you try scolding again!?"

"Brother, I didn't scold you."

Gu Zhengxiong raised his hand awkwardly, with a recognizant smile.

The sister who was wearing heavy makeup next to her glanced at it with disdain, and continued to wear heavy makeup, but she sighed disdainfully in her heart that she was really a bad man.

"Draw your mother's painting!" Gu

Zhengxiong was angry, slapped the nightclub girl's face, gritted his teeth and scolded: "I will get the cosmetics to my car, can you afford to pay

for it?"

But thinking that this guy hadn't counted the money yet, the nightclub girl had no choice but to pick up the makeup box on the ground as if she was resigned to her fate, and looked out the window without saying a word.

"Damn, lose money!"

Gu Zhengxiong scolded angrily, continued to hold the steering wheel and looked ahead, and actually had a trace of nostalgia for Qian Wanying in his heart.

A man like Gu Zhengxiong seems to have never lacked women around him, but in fact, he has long since lost the courage to talk to normal girls about marriage.

Because as a man, both physically and self-esteem, he has an inferiority complex to the extreme.

If he didn't have some assets and could spend money to solve his own personal problems, he would have reopened a long time ago.

For some reason, Gu Zhengxiong thought of Qian Wanying inexplicably.

That woman is a little dirty, but she has never disliked herself, and her posture and figure are several times better than these warblers and swallows.

But thinking of what happened to Qian Wanying and Qin Tian last month, he called himself to humiliate himself.

Gu Zhengxiong looked angry again, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and the nightclub girl next to him shrank into a ball in fright.

"Damn, she's just like this group of mounted papers, whoever has money will play with whomever she wants.

Gu Zhengxiong scolded to himself: "Look at it, when he gets tired of playing, who will want you to be a yellow-faced woman!" Thinking of this, Gu Zhengxiong

suddenly felt better.

He understood very well what the rich man thought, how could that kid be so rich and have such a good skin, how could he like an elderly woman?

Gu Zhengxiong guessed that the two of them would be good for a month or two at most, and they would definitely be beaten with chickens and eggs.

At that time, Qian Wanying, who is poor and white, has no relatives and no reason in Jianghai City, and will definitely return to his arms Gu Zhengxiong.

"When the time comes, I won't let you kneel and beg me, Lao Tzu doesn't believe Gu!" Gu

Zhengxiong raised his eyebrows and complained.

But at this moment, a trace of suspicion flashed between Gu Zhengxiong's eyebrows: "Wait, Xiao Qin... Mr. Qin... It can't be the same person, right?"

"No, no, no, it shouldn't be that coincidental.

Gu Zhengxiong shook his head worriedly: "That kid is in his early twenties at most, how can he do business? Even if the family has money, it is impossible to spend such a large amount of money to buy the entire second-floor shops of Shimao Mall to do business, right?"

Just as he got out of the car, Gu Zhengxiong's mobile phone rang, it was Qian Wanying calling!

Last time, Gu Zhengxiong broke his mobile phone and bought a new one.

In the past month, Gu Zhengxiong has also thought about making Qian Wanying change her mind.

What do you say, as long as you are willing to return to yourself now, he Gu Zhengxiong will not care about her and Qin Tian's affairs.

After divorcing Qian Wanying, Gu Zhengxiong also had a trace of regret in his heart.

After all, Qian Wanying's appearance is not low, and her figure has nothing to say, she is definitely several times better than the group of warblers and Yanyan around

her, and a big reason why Gu Zhengxiong divorced her is that Qian Wanying doesn't like to dress up very much, and she stays at home all day as a housewife.

Gu Zhengxiong, who was gradually becoming charming, became very disgusted with Qian Wanying, who looked like a dirt all day long, and felt that she was just a dirt bun from the countryside, and she couldn't lose her current assets and social status.

Of course, Qian Wanying naturally wouldn't believe Gu Zhengxiong's nonsense, and after receiving the first call, she pulled Gu Zhengxiong's phone number into the blacklist.

Gu Zhengxiong was overjoyed and guessed that this woman should have figured it out, so she called herself.

After answering the phone, Qian Wanying's tender voice came: "Hey, husband~ you, what are you doing... Ah~

" Hearing the word husband, Gu Zhengxiong smiled, and his tone suddenly became arrogant: "Hehe, what's the matter? I was dumped by that kid

? Now I figured it out?" "Ah? I figured it out, I... Ing... What

kind of mess

, Gu Zhengxiong asked with a look of something wrong: "You... What are you doing? What's wrong with the voice?

""You said you're running..."

"Ahhh