The old man took his grandson downstairs, and Chen Meng closed the door.

"Click."

He lit a cigarette and handed it to Wu Xiaojun, who shook his head to refuse.

"Company commander, I don't smoke."

"Sorry, I forgot."

Chen Meng put the cigarette in his mouth and took a deep puff, pointed at Zhou Jiangnan who was lying on the bed like a dead pig, and asked: "What's the matter?"

Wu Xiaojun grinned and shook his head and said: "Oh, it's just that. I just sent a beautiful woman away early this morning."

"Damn, this kid has so many women, he will die on a woman's belly sooner or later."

"Yes, I think so too, all evil is lust."

"How about it, I recommend this job to you, it's not bad, being a bodyguard for Mr. Zhou, your aesthetic taste will soar."

"That's the reason, but now I have no impulse to look at women, my vision has been raised too much, and my ability can't match it."

Wu Xiaojun finally stopped hiding in front of the old leader and said distressedly.

Chen Meng kicked him directly and scolded him with a smile: "Are you showing off? I know this kid, he is surrounded by top school beauties, changing like a revolving lantern, never stopping, don't even think about your position."

"I dare not look at the boss's woman."

"Sensible."

The two chatted while drinking tea. When the water ran out, Wu Xiaojun refilled it for Chen Meng. They talked about the old things and were content.

Wu Xiaojun talked about his sister being occupied by Zhou Jiangnan, and Chen Meng smiled and said it was a good thing.

He also talked about giving him a monthly salary of 20,000 yuan, saying that he didn't know how to spend it, and would leave it for Luoluo to buy a house in the future.

Chen Meng stopped laughing, and was hurt by his show.

"Captain, I heard from the boss that you gave all your money to your ex-wife. What do you think? Did she catch you cheating? Why don't you keep some for yourself?"

"You don't understand. She has suffered a lot following me all these years. She didn't choose a rich second-generation man and followed me. I didn't let her live a good life. That's my fault. If you are wrong, you must make up for it. Youth is priceless..."

"But that was also your lost youth."

"Men's youth is worthless. She risked her life to give birth to my son. I owe her. Thinking back to the past..."

Chen Meng's face was full of nostalgia when he talked about his ex-wife, especially when he talked about some memories, like a happy dog ​​licking a second-hand bone.

"Qianqian is beautiful. I was still a young soldier at that time. It was my blessing that she liked me."

"During the years when I was in the army, she waited for me until I retired. I gave her my monthly salary to arrange, and the family was in order."

...

I don't know how long we talked, and we talked about reciprocity.

Wu Xiaojun asked him: "Has your sister-in-law ever given you a gift?"

"She also gave me a gift. She bought me underwear on my birthday..."

When these words came out, Zhou Jiangnan, who was sleeping soundly, frowned. The memory of the dead came flooding back, making him heartbroken.

In the last life, during the years of ash removal, Li Xiaoyu also gave him underwear as a gift.

I didn't expect that in this life, I would not lick him, but my good brother would have the same experience.

Zhou Jiangnan struggled in his memories.

Chen Meng and Wu Xiaojun didn't know that he was about to wake up, and they were still happily reminiscing about the past.

"Hey!"

Zhou Jiangnan couldn't listen any more, and suddenly sat up and yelled.

"You said it so well, have you checked your ex-wife's hotel booking records over the years?"

Chen Meng was shocked.

Zhou Jiangnan used the method of provoking.

"Director Meng, you idiot, do you dare to bet with me?"

"What bet?"

"I bet that your ex-wife must have checked into a hotel room without you in these years. If I lose, I'll give you one million. If you lose, I'll give you two million!"

"..."

Chen Meng was speechless.

This little brother has too much money to spend. He's burning it.

"What are you betting on? I'm not betting with you. I believe Qianqian was a good wife when she was with me. I'll check it out for you right away."

Chen Meng called his subordinates and reported a string of ID numbers.

While waiting for the result, Zhou Jiangnan lay on the bed with his legs crossed and watched the show. He was sure that Chen Meng's ex-wife had definitely cheated.

The dissipation of feelings is not overnight, but checking into a hotel room is a routine operation to accelerate the breakdown of a marriage.

Chen Meng leaned back in his chair expressionlessly, Wu Xiaojun watched the show silently, and the room became quiet.

After a while, Chen Meng's phone rang.

"Turn on the hands-free."

Zhou Jiangnan did not leave him any chance to cheat, Chen Meng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

When the hands-free was turned on, he heard a slightly surprised voice from the other side:

"Director Chen, I checked what you arranged. The other party has a total of 133 hotel bookings in the past three years, and the locations are mainly concentrated in..."

When Chen Meng heard the number 133, he was stunned.It was blank, and he couldn't hear the location mentioned later.

"Home Inn, XX Road, Shangcheng District, 7 Days Chain..."

The subordinate was very serious as if he was announcing a show, and at the end he commented:

"The target of the opening is not the same person, this is so fucking hungry, I don't know whose wife it is, the top of her head can be used as a horse farm..."

After waiting for a long time, the subordinate didn't hear the leader speak, and thought the signal was bad.

"Director Chen? Director Chen? Can you hear it?"

"I heard it."

Chen Meng answered in a muffled voice.

"This is the situation, do you have any other tasks, leader?"

"No, hang up."

Chen Meng hung up the phone, clenched his fist and his face was livid, and then he smashed the phone hard, smashing Nokia's reputation to pieces.

Zhou Jiangnan didn't sympathize with him, and continued to rub salt into the wound.

There is no construction without destruction, and there is construction after destruction.

The simplest and most direct way to save the lick dog is to tear off the goddess's coat and let them see the bloody truth that has been pierced with thousands of holes.

"Alas, you are still the deputy director. If you wear the green hat for a long time, you will become a turtle slave. In our hometown dialect, it is so disgusting."

"Director Meng, I am not saying anything bad about you. If Changsheng did not look almost exactly like you, I would worry that he is not your biological son."

"One hundred and thirty-three times in three years, an average of nearly four times a month. Except for menstruation and the like, she is almost raped by other men in the hotel whenever she is free. Is this the good wife you are talking about?"

"Tsk tsk, listen, there are actually a few group sex in it."

...

Zhou Jiangnan's mouth seemed to have been cut open by a Rinpoche. Every word was like a knife piercing into Chen Meng's heart, and later directly broke the defense of this tough guy.

The tough man cried.

Wu Xiaojun stood aside awkwardly, not knowing how to comfort his former company commander, and his concept of love between men and women was also impacted.

The goddess you thought was just a deer wagging its tail and begging for mercy in front of others.

Is there anything more ridiculous in the world than this?

He watched Zhou Jiangnan jump off the bed, pick up the green windproof hat of Mr. Chen on the hanger, walk to Chen Meng, and comfort him in the most warm-hearted tone:

"Come on, put on the hat."

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