Next, there is another familiar drama.

Peng Ling behaved with Wang Hui, hoping that Wang Hui would go home with her for one night.

What he said was that he couldn't stand Yue Qi treating Wang Hui like this.

Wang Hui understood that this woman wanted to have a substantial relationship with him.

If it were someone else, Wang Hui wouldn't mind having a spring breeze with her.

As long as you can make the other party believe in yourself more, what is it to roll the bed sheet?

But Peng Ling alone can't do it.

Wang Hui only had pure hatred for her.

Peng Ling broke up her home.

Peng Ling also went to Li Tian's bed.

Just these two points... Wang Hui wished she would die!

So, no matter how Peng Ling finds a way to pull Wang Hui.

Wang Hui was so clever that he pushed him out.

If he really couldn't push it, Wang Hui said in a vague way that he and Peng Ling had not been trained in their relationship and were not suitable for him to stay overnight.

When Peng Ling saw that Wang Hui was not an impatient person, she had to give up in the end.

This also alerted Wang Hui.

The plan must be accelerated and Peng Ling can enter the game as soon as possible.

As long as he can "make money", Peng Ling will definitely be devoted to him.

Looking at Peng Ling's charming back, Wang Hui sneered.

Since you are greedy for money, I will give you a chance.

If you don’t believe it, you won’t take the bait!

...

Summer.

The sun is warm and dazzling.

The ramen shop at the entrance of a residential community is crowded.

In cities with a population of nearly 20 million, beef ramen worth ten yuan per bowl is the first choice for many people to save money.

A short and fat man, probably in his forties.

He held a rag in his hand and a gray towel around his neck, and kept shuttled and delivered noodles.

He worked very hard.

The boss lady who was still settled the accounts kept urging her.

The short and fat man smiled awkwardly and nodded repeatedly.

The boss lady rolled her eyes: "I just pity you. If it were someone else, who would have used you to be jailed?"

The man's smile froze on his face.

I gritted my teeth, bent over, and continued to work hard.

Hearing the boss's wife's words, several diners showed disgust.

Subconsciously, leaned to both sides.

Where are the good people who have been in prison?

The short and fat man seemed to be used to this kind of cold eyes.

Just focus on working.

"Table No. 6, big bowl of ramen, send it over!" the proprietress shouted.

The short and fat man had to take the tray and lower his head and move quickly.

"Hello,

Your ramen!”

When he walked to table No. 6, the short and fat man didn't even raise his head.

He was worried about meeting an acquaintance.

Thinking back then, he was also around 10 or 20 million people a year.

Later, I became addicted to gambling and my family fortune was almost gone.

Finally, I found out that I was designed by someone.

So he used a knife to knock down the dealer who was digging the pit.

He also sent himself to prison.

A true winner in life has become a prisoner.

After being released from prison, he made a comeback without funds.

There is no place to take in a job.

I can only survive in the ramen shop.

When a person reaches middle age, it is difficult for a salted fish to turn over.

He thought that maybe the rest of his life would be extremely desolate.

"Old ghost, I haven't seen you one day."

Suddenly, a familiar voice made him tremble.

The short and fat man looked up suddenly.

The guest at Table 6 was smiling at him.

It is Wang Hui.

"Xiaohui!" The old ghost was overjoyed.

He and Wang Hui are inmates living in the same cell.

The relationship is extraordinary.

He went in four years earlier than Wang Hui and came out two months earlier than Wang Hui.

After that, no contact was made.

"Old ghost, let's talk about it?" Wang Hui said.

"I..." The old ghost turned around and looked at the bar, with a little unnatural expression, "I will be idle later."

"Yeah!" Wang Hui nodded with a smile.

"Hey, clean up the No. 4 table!" The boss's wife arrived on time with her urging.

The old ghost casually wiped his sweat, and the moment he turned around, he accidentally collided with another person who was running away.

A bowl of ramen was directly pressed onto the ground.

"Oh, you are a damn guy!"

The boss's wife became furious in an instant, ran to the old ghost, and whipped his shoulder with a slap.

The old ghost shrank his head and retreated repeatedly.

He kept apologizing.

Wang Hui sighed secretly when he saw it.

Back then, this was a real big shot in the futures industry.

Now, life has worn away all his sharpness.

"Okay, isn't it just a bowl of noodles? As for it?" Wang Hui stood up and defended the old ghost.

"Xiaohui... I'm so blaming me... you... don't worry." The old ghost looked at Wang Hui with complicated eyes.

No one wants his acquaintance to see his down-and-out side.

"Old ghost, are you planning to pass like this?" Wang Hui looked straight into the other party's eyes.

"What about that?" the old ghost smiled bitterly.

"Be your old business - trade futures, I will pay you the principal." Wang Hui became serious,

"I'll help you make a comeback."

"Really?" The old ghost widened his eyes.

"Really!" Wang Hui patted his shoulder.
To be continued...