Chapter 9: This is a bonus item (seeking a monthly ticket)
At eight o'clock in the evening, outside Zhao Ya's house.
Xu Jiajun knocked on the door carrying a pile of vegetables.
After a while, Zhao Yazhi opened the door, but he was in a very bad condition, with messy hair, pale face, and red eyes: "Ajun, you are here, please go inside first."
"Sister, what happened again?" Xu Jiajun looked concerned, carrying the dishes in one hand and helping her to the living room with the other, and kicked the door shut with his foot.
Zhao Yazhi bit her red lips tightly. After sitting down, she covered her face and sobbed. She even swallowed: "Huang Hanwei came here this afternoon. She pointed at me and scolded me indiscriminately. No matter how I explained, she didn't listen...
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"Okay, okay, let's not talk anymore. She's just an old shrew. Don't take it to heart." Xu Jiajun gently patted her smooth jade back and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Looking at you like this, it's a whole new life."
Haven't you eaten yet? You sit down for a while, drink some water, and I'll cook. Don't think about these unhappy things."
I didn't expect that Huang Hanwei and his mother would also come to assist, and Xu Jiajun's heart was already blooming with joy.
"Let me help you." Originally she was treating the guests, but instead Xu Jiajun cooked for her. She was really embarrassed, so she offered to help him.
Xu Jiajun smiled slightly: "Okay."
The two entered the kitchen, and Xu Jiajun asked her some things about filming while patiently teaching her how to cook.
Watching Xu Jiajun, who was wearing an apron and a beautiful tree facing the wind, cooking skillfully, Zhao Yazhi felt extremely relaxed and happy, and the depression in her heart dissipated a little.
In no time, four dishes and one soup were ready.
"Ajun, come and have a drink with me." Zhao Yazhi said suddenly after sitting down at the dining table.
Xu Jiajun quickly persuaded: "Sister, you have been weak these past two days, so you should stop drinking."
"It's okay. I don't drink it every day. I just want to drink it today." Zhao Yazhi was as stubborn as a child having a tantrum: "If you don't accompany me, I will drink it by myself."
"I'll stay with you. Sit still. Where is the wine? I'll get it." Xu Jiajun stood up and pushed her back on the chair. Following her instructions, he took a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet and two more.
goblet.
Zhao Yazhi was in a bad mood recently, so she kept drinking wine. Her pretty face quickly turned red and became more charming. Her thin suspender skirt was wrapped in a heavy conscience, which was trembling as if it was about to come out.
She suddenly stood up with the wine glass in hand, staggering, drinking, and scolding Huang Hanwei.
"Huang Hanwei is a king... a bastard. If you don't know, Ajun, he will wrongly accuse me..."
"They are the whole family. They dislike me filming and appearing in public. Why would they marry me if they despise me?"
"Sister, be careful." Xu Jiajun dropped the wine glass and stepped forward to support her. This would be a serious fall.
"They're all bastards...wuwuwu..."
Zhao Yazhi leaned in Xu Jiajun's arms and cried bitterly.
Wen Xiang Yanyu was in his arms, and when he lowered his head, he could see her delicate and glistening red lips. Xu Jiajun couldn't help but lower his head and taste it. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yazhi hooked his neck and began to respond strongly.
This progress is faster than Xu Jiajun imagined. Many of the methods he prepared have not yet been used. Sure enough, any fancy tricks are rubbish. As the saying goes, simplicity is the best: as soon as a woman is drunk, she has a chance.
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It was three o'clock in the morning, and the warm sunshine outside the window filtered through the gaps in the curtains. There were scattered clothes on the ground.
Zhao Yazhi slowly opened her eyes, feeling that her head was dizzy and her body was not feeling right.
"Sister, you're awake." Xu Jiajun said.
Zhao Yazhi suddenly trembled, sat up from his arms, glanced down at herself, then glanced at Xu Jiajun, and suddenly said in panic: "We last night..."
"Sister, you were drunk last night and kept hugging me and kissing me..." Xu Jiajun smiled bitterly, and then changed the subject and pretended to be shy: "Besides... I also like you very much, so I didn't
Hold it back..."
Zhao Yazhi sat there blankly, silent for a moment before grabbing her hair and smiling bitterly: "I don't blame you."
After thinking about it carefully, it seems that she made the first impression last night, and then Xu Jiajun became filled with indignation.
As adults, you have to take responsibility for yourself.
It's just that this time he really hooked up with the adulterer, but then he got angry again. Didn't Huang Hanwei like to unjustly accuse himself and cuckold him? Just do as he wished.
Anyway, I was ready to divorce him.
Thinking of this, after breaking the jar, she still felt a vague pleasure in taking revenge on Huang Hanwei.
Suddenly Xu Jiajun hugged her, pointed to the country with both hands, and said in her ear: "Sister, the day's plan starts in the morning, don't waste time."
"Don't...Ajun, let me go quickly. I have a husband, don't you mind?" Zhao Yazhi blushed and struggled. Although she didn't resist Xu Jiajun in her heart, she had sex while drunk and sober.
are completely two concepts.
Xu Jiajun hugged her tightly, lowered his head and pecked her red lips, and said with a smile: "Sister, what do I mind? This is a bonus."
Although Cao Cao is dead, Cao Cao's thieves will live on forever, Wei Wu's legacy will last forever, and we should inherit the Prime Minister's legacy.
Zhao Yazhi: “…………”
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Time turned and it was three days later.
Dao Youwei suffered from severe bleeding for three consecutive nights. Huang Zhiqiang was finally moved by his sincerity. Huang Zhiqiang accepted a sum of money and agreed to cooperate with him and make a fortune together.
The main reason is that Huang Sir is weak and can't play any more, otherwise he wouldn't be impressed so easily.
With Huang Zhiqiang's guarantee and secretly recording a voice for Huang Zhiqiang, Liu Wei couldn't wait to start recovering his health. Tonight was the day for him to receive the goods.
Wong Shek Pier is a pier used by street ferries in Xiangjiang. It is located in Wong Shek on the Sai Kung Peninsula. Because of its remote location, poor equipment, and only small ferries that come and go, there are few people on the pier late at night. In addition, it is raining heavily tonight and it is dark.
All that was left was the crackling sound of heavy rain falling.
Around 10:50 pm.
Members of the anti-gangster group had been squatting in different locations for two hours wearing raincoats, motionless.
Just wait for the fish to take the bait and close the net.
A few minutes later, in the darkness, a few beams of car lights penetrated the rain curtain and illuminated the pier. The roar of the engine was masked by the sound of heavy rain washing the ground. A small convoy headed by a black Mercedes-Benz rolled over the uneven dirt road.
Driving to the edge of the pier and stopping.
A young man with a single ponytail got out of the passenger seat of the Mercedes-Benz. He opened an umbrella and went to the back seat to open the door. Then a shiny leather shoe stepped out of the car. The moment he stepped on the ground, a series of small splashes appeared.
Splash, Liu Wei got out of the car with a cigar in his mouth.
The sparks of the cigar appeared and disappeared in the wind and rain.
When Liu Wei got out of the car, the boys in the other three cars had also gotten off. There were fifteen people in total, and all of them had a pistol stuck in their waist.
Liu Wei glanced at the big golden labor in his hand, and without looking back he waved and said: "Give me the signal."
Since he entered the industry, he has never been so relaxed in a transaction as today. This time, there is a chief inspector who guarantees that there will be no police patrols within ten miles of Huangshi Pier before twelve o'clock tonight.
In the future, not only can he rely on Huang Zhiqiang's protection to successfully complete every transaction and expand his territory, but he can also be used to help fight against competitors from other societies.
Because he was holding the recording of Huang Zhiqiang's agreement to cooperate after receiving money, he had no defense against Huang Zhiqiang and thought that he had already taken advantage of him.
Liu Wei has already felt the convenience brought by high technology and feels that his future is promising.