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Author: Index Han

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Yun Song sat in the back row and rubbed his eyes tiredly. He had recently encountered problems with his career and his body.

I originally thought it was a trivial matter, but the test result turned out to be plum. If he hadn't cherished his life and went to the hospital if there was something wrong, he wouldn't have known that he had plum.

He was quite careful, but he really couldn't figure out what the problem was.

Fortunately, there are still treatments available, but if the disease is infected, there is no cure, and the family still has a fortune of hundreds of millions waiting for him to inherit.

"Which bitch is it?" Yun Song racked his brains and thought.

Xiaohong? YOYO? Max? Yingzi? Mulanna? Made, there are too many people, I really can’t think of them.

Yun Song scratched his hair in pain. If the health problem can be solved, it is not a problem, it is just a trouble, a waste of time and discomfort.

The most important thing now is to solve the business situation. After looking at the store for a long time, the landlord actually didn't want to rent it. He smelled the smell of conspiracy, so strong that it felt familiar.

"Drive, go back to the company." Yun Song shouted.

The driver was driving his car and as soon as he turned a corner, he was hit in the face by an off-road vehicle.

Hitting his head against the glass, Yunsong covered his head and got out of the car angrily.

"Have your eyes gone up to your butt?" He was already unlucky enough, but he got hit by a car again, and his stomach was filled with anger.

Looking at the woman getting out of the car, Yun Song was about to speak when the other party spoke first: "You are so fragile, aren't you? Please apply for insurance."

The off-road vehicle just lost some paint, and the front of the sedan was deformed. The contrast is extremely obvious.

Yunsong: "..."

After negotiating to no avail, Yun Song was even sprayed with strange anger. He left the driver behind and left first.

A few minutes later, Tang Shi looked at the off-road vehicle whose paint had been wiped off, and looked helplessly at Happy Susan. Tang Shi regretted telling her about Yunsong.

She patted her chest and said she would help Tang Shi teach that bitch a lesson. Tang Shi never expected that she would be so simple and rude, directly attacking someone else's car.

"Are you relieved?" Susan asked her with a smile.

Tang Shi nodded: "Thank you, Sister Susan. I will transfer the money for touch-up to you later."

"How much money am I short of?" Susan rolled her eyes: "Just introduce me to a few tough men, the kind like me who can fry rice."

Tang poetry: "..."

Is this something that can be said in public?

Next to them, a man in a wheelchair, with one foot in a cast and two hands pushing a wheel, slowly stopped beside them.

"Beauty! If you can't sleep in a week, you can call me. I'm best at fried rice." He smiled meaningfully: "I work in digital currency."

Susan glanced at it several times: "You have a cast on your leg."

"Don't worry, I still have it!"

Susan looked at the business card, smiled and nodded: "Indeed."

Tang Shi walked away knowingly. She felt very embarrassed and felt that Susan was too courageous.

He dares to talk about anything and speaks so directly. Is it okay to be so candid if you are still single in your thirties?

In her lack of understanding, appointments should be made secretly, and being with her partner should also be done quietly.

How can you be so showy if you don't talk to outsiders? Aren't you shy?

Susan patted her on the shoulder and waved her business card a few times: "This can be considered an introduction by you. He is engaged in digital currency and should be very good at speculating in currencies."

Tang Shi reluctantly took out the big package and called the customer on her mobile phone to ask when she would come.

It was really inconvenient that she didn't have a car. Tang Shi realized this situation again. She couldn't always ask Susan to help. This was her own business.

Helping is a matter of affection, but not helping is also a duty. It is still convenient to have a car of your own.

"Sister Susan, look." Tang Shi pointed to the door of the hospital. A pair of old people entered the hospital tremblingly, supporting each other.

Susan glanced at it but said nothing.

What Tang Shi saw was different from what she saw.

"I'm ready to die alone. I was so cool when I was young. It's normal for me to suffer some retribution when I get older." Susan said easily.

Not everyone wants to climb mountains. She just likes to take a bath in the stream at the bottom of the mountain. Isn't that right?

"Maybe you will meet the person you love one day."

"Then he must be a "big shot" for his height." Susan shrugged, joking.

After delivering the goods, Tang Shi took the car back with him.

When driving on the road, Susan turned her head and looked at the quiet Tang Shi.

"Shishi, what does love feel like?" Susan turned to ask her.

Tang Shi, who was a little surprised, thought for a few seconds before replying: "It will affect your mood, your heartbeat, and your expenditure, but it's all very pleasant."

"That's too bad! I feel a little sorry for you." Susan laughed.

When she talked about sympathy, there was still a trace of envy in her eyes. She was someone who had never experienced love.

When Tang Shi talks about feelings, his face is full of smiles. That smile is different from usual, very happy.

"What's bothering me lately is that he is like a cat and I am like a fish. He has been studying how to catch me and then eat me." Tang Shi looked at her.

Susan raised her eyebrows: "You can eat first."

Tang poetry: "."

Obviously, she can't do it. She wants to run away from each other, let alone think about other things.

It only counts if you can persist one day at a time. Anyway, she puts her mind on work and strives to make money, while Song Ci puts his mind on her, and the result is the same.

She knew very well that there were some things that she had to go through, and there was nothing she could do about it, women all got through it this way.

"Have you ever thought about when to get married?" Susan changed the question she was interested in. She didn't want to get married herself, but she liked to watch other people get married.

My biggest personal hobby is to sneak into other people's wedding venues and watch them get married. Of course, this is also a reason to see if I can meet a talented person of the opposite sex.

Every time she saw people getting married, she found it very interesting. She couldn't figure out why they couldn't figure it out, and then she found someone to think about it together, and finally figured out another problem.

"I don't know if I can get to that point yet." Tang Shi replied: "Anyway, I have planned him into my future."

Even though adults' emotions are confusing, there is still a trace of sanity.

It is enough to think about the best and worst outcomes, strive to do your best in the process, and leave no regrets.

"The rich second generation of your family is a little salty, but he doesn't have any bad habits." Susan had been observing Song Ci for a long time and found that he was just lazy: "He has a pretty good personality."

As for why it was discovered that he was a rich second generation, it was probably because of the necklace he wore and his habits. Apart from not letting Tang Shi play mahjong with them often, there didn't seem to be any big problems.

Being lustful is normal, as long as you don't abuse it, it's fine. If you're only lustful towards one person, it doesn't matter.

"I also think he is quite good, but I am a bit unworthy of him."

"You are even worthy of William VII." Susan replied: "How long have you been here? People who have ideas for you in the market can line up from the east gate to the west gate. If your partner hadn't had a hard fist, do you think you would

Will I not receive flowers?"

Tang poetry:?

There is nothing unusual about her at all. Her life is still a two-point one. When she meets the bosses in the market, she just says hello.

"Have you?" Tang Shi felt that Susan was bragging a bit too much.

"No? You are the beauty of the market now. Before you came, it was me." Susan patted the steering wheel, feeling a little regretful: "I can't fight you."

Tang Shi couldn't help but laugh.

However, if you think about it differently, even if someone gives you something, she won't want it. There is no room for stain on things like feelings because it is very conspicuous.

Liu Piaopiao said, either don't start with someone, and don't be half-hearted when you start. A man's tolerance can be used anywhere, but it will never be used in relationships.

Tang Shi deeply believes that the smoother the object, the more obvious the traces will be, and the feelings are similar to those on a mirror.

Moreover, his Song Ci is a jealous person.

"I don't care what other people think, I'm just a date." Tang Shi smiled: "He is jealous."

Susan thought it was good to be able to understand the meaning of Tang Shi. Tang Shi and she were the opposite. She was a long-term member of the physical examination center, and Tang Shi could join the women's ethics training class as a lecturer.

She recognized this view of love, but she just didn't learn it.

"Yes, men are jealous. One time, two tough men asked me out. I chose the one who called me, and the other one was jealous." Susan had a deep understanding: "The next day, I had to go and coax him.

He, but with the addition of anger, is very nice."

Tang poetry: "."

In my mind, there were images of her being pulled by her hair and asked, why didn't you come yesterday? Why? Why? In short, it was very slutty.

It was difficult for her to express her feelings when she was clearly not talking about the same thing but could still find strange resonances.
To be continued...