The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

In a high-end residential area in Yanjing, Zhang Funong smoked one cigarette after another with a gloomy face. The smoke in the room was very choking, but he seemed unaware that the cigarettes in his mouth were being sucked and burned.

"Oh, I'm dying, why are you smoking so much?" The sound of a keychain came from the door, and then a young and beautiful woman opened the door and walked in. Fanning the smoke in front of him, he walked to the window sill and opened the window while complaining coquettishly.

This is the seventeenth floor of a high-end residential area. Currently, there are not many high-rise buildings in Yanjing. Even if some of them are mostly office buildings with a bit of superficial engineering, even many government offices are still in the compound, so you can People who live in apartments above the tenth floor are either rich or expensive.

In the later generations, many people like to live in middle floors, and at the same time, the higher the housing price, the cheaper it is, but now it is completely opposite. Many people like to live in high floors. When they go out, they say that they live in more than ten floors and need to use elevators to go up and down. It is definitely a very face-saving thing.

"What's the matter, that hag is having trouble with you again?" Opening the window, a gust of fresh air rushed in, and the woman's frowning brows relaxed a lot. Turning around, he saw Zhang Funong, who was still smoking on the sofa in the living room, frowned subconsciously, but nothing showed on his face.

"What's the matter today?" Seeing that Zhang Funong didn't respond, the woman showed a surprised look on her face.

"If... it's me... I'm divorced." Zhang Funong ruthlessly pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray in front of him, a flash of fear flashed in his eyes, and then he changed his words and changed what he wanted to say into divorce.

"What's the big deal if you get divorced? Why do you still want to continue living with her? You didn't see her hit me that day. Look, look, my neck is still not healed." The woman Jiaoli pulled her collar delicately, obviously to show Wang Guoqiang's neck.

The woman's eyes were full of surprises, and she still remembered the scene where she was almost scratched in the face by that shrew-like woman a few days ago. Such women should be farming in the countryside. Living in Yanjing City and becoming Yanjing people is simply an insult to these noble Yanjing people.

"After all..." Zhang Funong opened his mouth to say something.

Obviously he didn't want a divorce, and the reason for not getting a divorce was naturally not because he was afraid of harming his children. He doesn't have any burden at all as his two daughters are now married. The only reason why I don't want to divorce is that I still have feelings for my old wife.

After all, they have been a couple for decades, and I did a lot of fucking things when I was young, but my wife has always been tolerant of me. This time, he went too far, so apart from the company's affairs making him anxious, his wife's constant divorce has also caused him a lot of headaches.

"After all, what's so good about that old woman? Do you want her or me?" The woman interrupted directly.

Zhang Funong opened his mouth and didn't know what to say for a moment. Although his wife was pretty, he always found other women very attractive when he was in the countryside.

When he was not well-developed before, because he was considered a craftsman in the village, he lived a good life. There were women who took the initiative to rely on him, and there were many rumors, but none of them were caught in bed, and there was no real evidence.

That's why some people gossip about the roots of their tongues. Zhang Funong doesn't care at all. There are so many rumors about the sister-in-laws in the countryside, widows and village chiefs, father-in-law and daughter-in-law picking up ashes, and rural women who have nothing to do after eating like to gather together Let's talk about this together, if you are so angry, you will be so angry.

Later, following Wang Qiangguo, he started working as a bricklayer, and then made billiard tables and so on, and gradually became rich. When I went back to the village, the gossip was gone, and instead, everyone fawned on me, hoping that I could bring their men, or their sons, to work in the city to earn money.

Because there are a few women who hinted that they can take advantage of themselves, but it is a pity that some of them are too ugly for him to look down on, and the few young wives he likes are too slippery to handle. No matter what I say, I can be regarded as a celebrity in the village. It's a bit bad to be strong.

But the ancients said it well, what is lost is the east corner, and the sangyu is harvested. Although the few daughters-in-law didn't get started, they met this little treasure.

But the baby in front of him is obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp, although he is young and beautiful. But before he came home, her reputation wasn't very good. In the past few years, she even chatted with the bastards in the town and didn't go home all day long.

But even though she has a bad reputation, she can still see the outside world when she goes to the city occasionally in the town, so even if she is taken advantage of by bastards, she will beat her to death and never go back to the countryside where she can't even eat enough.

So when Zhang Funong, an old pervert, appeared, he posted up this girl who was controlled by material comforts without any means at all. Zhang Funong didn't mind the gossip and gossip in the countryside, and this woman naturally didn't mind either.

What do you mind? Every time I go back to the village wearing high-end clothes and driving a car, which one of those women doesn't have envious eyes?

So although she is not very old, this woman has seen the world through, so she tied Zhang Funong's thigh wholeheartedly. Although the old man's health is a bit weak, and every time he lies on his stomach like a dead pig, he has more money.

With the reform and opening up, Yanjing can be said to be changing with each passing day. The material life in this metropolis is many times richer than that in the small county at home. They have long been lost in it and ignored the flaw that Zhang Funong is an old man. The only fly in the ointment is that Zhang Funong, an old man, has a wife and two daughters. If one day he suddenly burps, he doesn't seem to have anything to do with his family property.

And Zhang Funong is obviously not a fool. Although he is fascinated by her, he is generous in terms of money. As for the real estate and all the income, it is impossible for her to keep it.

But the goblin was tempting, and he almost said yes a few times. Fortunately, I finally held back. Although it took a lot of money to make this little ancestor happy the next day, compared to holding all my property in their hands, this money is nothing at all.

And this woman is obviously a smart person, she mentioned it a few times and saw no effect, and she didn't mention it again, it just cost more money to buy things, but Zhang Funong didn't care about this, so the two sides took what they needed, a subtle formation There is a tacit understanding.

"Do you want to have a baby?"

If Zhang Funong died suddenly, she would definitely not get any property. After all, the two of them did not have a legal marriage certificate. But having children is obviously different.

But giving birth is very painful, and the figure is easy to lose shape after giving birth. If I don't follow this old man in the future, I won't necessarily be good-looking and hold other thighs. So in this man, you must get enough oil and water.

When Zhang Funong escaped disaster because he didn't involve much company funds, but he was still panicking. Wang Qiangguo seems to have aged many years all of a sudden in the past few days, thinking about those people who are still in the detention center, his heart trembles in horror.

Thinking about it now, I was still afraid for a while. If the old wife hadn't locked him at home after learning some news and prevented him from going to that meeting, saying that his family could not do those ungrateful things, maybe he would be here now. It's in the jail.

At this time, Wang Qiangguo was also sitting in the living room smoking a cigarette, but instead of sitting in his arms like Zhang Funong, there was a beautiful woman Hu Tianhudi, but in front of him were several women, all of whom had red eyes who had just cried Looking at him expectantly.

My husband was arrested inexplicably, and it was the owner of Hurricane Construction who had heard of his background before. This made these people panic all of a sudden. After praying to God and worshiping Buddha for several days, they couldn't find a way, so they had to come to Wang Qiang together country.

"Manager Qiangguo, you must help my old Cui. Old Cui has been following you since the beginning. You know whether he is an honest man or not. Those things are all about Manager Wang and Zhang Funong, that old woman." What the ghost did has nothing to do with our old Cui, you must have a good talk with that... that boss."

"Yes, yes, our old Li is also innocent. He didn't take the money at all. It was all taken by the leaders. He took the blame for others."

"Manager Qiangguo, you must help us, you can't ignore death."

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Seeing Wang Qiangguo smoking a pack of cigarettes and not talking, the women in the living room were crying and howling again, making Wang Qiangguo's brain ache. But after listening to their words, Wang Qiangguo almost didn't slap them.