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Daisy's ex-husband suddenly changed his mind and asked for a more detailed division of property; Daisy stopped the renovation plan of the homestay and said on the phone that the house had property rights disputes; yesterday asked her for Zhang Anren's contact information.

When these three things are connected, the clue becomes clear.

Jiang Nansun looked behind him with puzzlement on his face.

If it was him, how did he do it?

Lin Yue knew what those people were talking about, but he didn't care. He and Lilian were talking about another matter.

"Love is giving, as long as the other party is doing well?" Lin Yue said: "This is what you think of Wang Yongzheng? Your brain is burned out, right? You think he is excellent, and you are willing to give everything for him, body, money, Energy, even if he dumps you, you will tell yourself that this is right, that’s what it should be like to love someone. Then those ordinary people who pursue you think the same way, pass it down level by level, and when you reach the bottom of society, you can’t even look straight Is there anyone willing to give love to dicks, dinosaurs, and Luther who can’t even look at them? So is the essence of this kind of emotional exploitation and capital exploitation the same? This seemingly correct statement is like the theory of evolution. Rationalizing the law of the jungle where the strong dominate everything is not so much arrogance as brainwashing, adding a layer of emotional discrimination and mind control to the golden tower built with money and power."

Lilian stared blankly at the man opposite who was analyzing the problem rationally and calmly. She wanted to refute, but she didn't know what to say.

"Every woman has a big ideal in her heart to make the prodigal son return, just like many men have a heart to persuade the prodigal daughter to be good. Whether it is due to motherhood, a sense of life accomplishment, or some kind of complex, in short, they are like fighting a fire. They rushed up like moths, and in the end, most of them became ex-girlfriends, and the prodigal sons were still prodigal sons."

After saying this, Lin Yue stood up, and under Lilian's slightly surprised eyes, he walked to the dining table of those Korean female students. A man left his position with a smile on his plate, and came to squeeze a table with her.

what's the situation?

The diners around were all dumbfounded.

Zhang Anren digs Wang Yongzheng's corner? Still digging successfully?

Some people looked over with playful smiles on their faces.

Others made no secret of their schadenfreude and sarcasm.

Because Wang Yongzheng is not upright in fact, he can be admitted to the doctoral student of the School of Architecture, the biggest reliance is not his score, but his foreign status.

Yes, this product is not Chinese at all, it is Italian.

And the quota he occupied should have been a domestic student with a much higher score than him.

"Ella."

Wang Yongzheng called Han Dalang's name with a cold face, but in return he was invited over for dinner, and asked if he would like to go to KEECLUB together tonight.

Zhu Suosuo looked at him with a half-smile: "Aren't they your support group? They defected so soon? If I were you, I would definitely go and snatch them back."

Wang Yongzheng lay down on the dining table, looked at Jiang Nansun with his arms on his pillow, and said, "Take a scoop of three thousand Ruoshui, and the girls in the support team add up, and no one is important to me."

Zhu Suosuo showed a smile of "you can really do it", feeling very helpless to Wang Yongzheng's thoughts of picking up girls all the time and his glib tongue.

But this helplessness was quickly replaced by astonishment.

While dealing with several Korean girls whom he met online for two hours, Lin Yue complained in his heart how nonsense the screenwriter and director's operation of whitewashing Wang Yongzheng was in the middle and later stages. What are they trying to express? Encourage the little girl to save Aquaman? Will a capable and cynical rich second generation become dedicated, stable and reliable for a woman? Numerous facts have proved that it is just sending blood to the door.

Of course, it is already the standard three views of women in urban dramas to lick the feet of the rich second generation rather than be the palm of the poor boy.

"Brother Zhang."

The call from behind pulled his thoughts back to the display. He turned his head and saw that it was Zhu Suosuo's cousin Luo Jiaming. Unexpectedly, he came directly to the school.

"Do you know what to do?"

"I want to make money."

"If you want to make money, that's right." Lin Yue said: "It's good to live a life in peace, but in this era of laughing at the poor and not laughing at the prostitutes, either you have the consciousness to be unafraid of the world's vision after lying down, and you can't get married if you don't get married." Have a child, regard money as dung, and live your own little life purely and happily. Or you will try your best to make money and make a career that attracts people's attention. Now answer me a question, in the face of those good-looking girls in the club, what do you still do? Will you want to take them out of the fire pit?"

Luo Jiaming shook his head: "No."

"This shows that you have grown up." Lin Yue said, "Come on, say hello to them, Lilian, Ella, Xiaoen, Zhihui..."

Several Korean girls smiled and waved to him.

Lin Yue winked at him: "Going to KEECLUB at night, the first lesson I teach you is not to always fantasize about protecting women. The second lesson is to be able to afford it and let it go. Believe me, every man has a scum in his body." Man, you will succeed."

"Luo Jiaming!"

At the same time as the voice sounded, a hand grabbed Luo Jiaming's arm.

It's Zhu Suosuo.

"Where have you been for so many days? Do you know how worried uncle and aunt are about you? Come, come home with me."

"Xiao Suo, let go."

"Let go..."

"Let go!"

Luo Jiaming broke off Zhu Suosuo's hand forcefully: "I'm already an adult, what I want to do, what to do, what to do, it's all my own business. I will go home, but not today, parents Don't worry, I called them just now."

It was the first time she had seen Luo Jiaming who was neither humble nor arrogant nor flattering, neither arrogant nor impetuous nor shrinking.

"Zhang Anren, what did you do to him?"

Lin Yue said: "I did what you wanted to do, didn't you always say he was childish? Has he changed a lot now?"

"Zhang Anren, you're dirty!"

Zhu Suosuo went to grab Luo Jiaming's hand, trying to drag him home, but was thrown away again.

Lin Yue laughed: "I'm obscene? You told Jiang Nansun righteously that I just want to marry a rich man and squeeze into the upper class. It's okay if I don't want to fall in love with a driver. Your cousin is determined to be a real utilitarian People can’t do it? Maybe you look down on low-level men, so he can’t be free and unrestrained after earning a lot of money, and play in the world? You convince yourself that you are mean, but ask others to be kind, can you not be such a double standard?”

"Zhang Anren, I know you're here for me, what exactly are you trying to do?"

Lin Yue's eyes flicked back and forth on her several times, making her frown with disgust.

"Don't get me wrong, I learned a little bit of facial recognition and bone-touching skills from a master. You are dressed in a dusty manner. The master said that your eyes are like autumn water, your color is like peach blossoms, and your half-smile is affectionate. Obscenity. Eyes floating away, gathered at one point, and the three joints of the fingers are fat, and the Venus mound is plump, which means that the temperament is strong, impatient, sexual desire, lust, material desire far exceed the average person, and the most important point is that you hide the ugly in the beautiful "Disfigurement" pattern, such as good looks, voice like broken gongs, graceful body, walking like a man carrying the wind..."

He just laughed, and didn't go any further: "Master said that the secrets of heaven must not be leaked, otherwise there will be disasters and catastrophes."

Luo Jiaming said: "Brother Zhang, you really know a lot."

Zhu Suosuo said, "Jia Ming!"

"Xiao Suo, you can go back, this is my own business, I can make my own decisions."

"Don't believe his fallacies, he is a liar!"

Lin Yue opened his mouth to catch the French fries sent by Ella: "Is there anything about Luo Jiaming that attracts me? I need to lie to him..."

Zhu Suosuo stomped his feet anxiously: "Zhang Anren, you are vicious!"

Lin Yue said, "Aren't you vicious when you and Jiang Nansun cursed me to go out and get hit by a car?"

"Suosuo." Jiang Nansun couldn't stand it anymore, and walked over to grab her hand: "We don't want to be angry with this kind of person, it's not worth it."

"But Jiaming..."

"Zhang Anren, I never thought you were this kind of person."

Lin Yue ignored her, looked at Lilian and said, "See, all men who don't follow the principle of 'Ladies First', no, it should be 'Ladies' Privileges' are scumbags."

Just as Jiang Nansun was about to speak, she was suddenly stopped by Zhu Suosuo. She thought it was to persuade her not to be as knowledgeable as a scumbag, but after looking carefully, she found that Zhu Suosuo kept winking at her, meaning stop talking and look over there.

Jiang Nansun looked towards the entrance of the cafeteria, and a man walked towards them with anger.

The high heels clicked and the handbag swayed gently.

The gazes of the diners around were also swaying with the hand carrying the handbag.

When she has a cold face, she has such a strong aura.

Jiang Nansun said in surprise: "Auntie? Why are you here?"