Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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Lu Rong sat on the bed with his long legs open and his elbows on his knees, thinking about how to drive Shen Yu away.
In fact, it was not difficult. As long as he showed up, Ji Wenfeng would definitely listen to him and stop playing with Shen Yu.
But such a simple and rough handling would bring some problems –
1. As a seller, he met with Shen Yu yesterday. Now he brought Ji Wenfeng back, which was dishonest and would ruin his reputation.
2. The fact that he sold Ji Wenfeng secretly would be exposed…
The consequences of these two things were very serious.
Shen Yu was a pervert. If he got mad and he got stained with this dog-skin plaster, the safety factor of his business activities in Chengnan would be greatly reduced.
People who wore shoes were afraid of those who were barefoot, and those who were barefoot were afraid of those who were not afraid of death.[1] Shen Yu was the kind of person who was not afraid of death. Lu Rong currently had a family, money and a future, and did not want to have anything to do with him.
Moreover, if Shen Yu was exposed, Ji Wenfeng would be exposed as well.
It was not a big deal if Ji Wenfeng was angry. But if things went wrong, Ji Wenfeng might even find out his entire black industry chain. By then, his identity as a school bully would be exposed, and there would be chaos at home.
His mother was already a female bully, and if he was also a school bully, what would Ji Tong and Ji Wenfeng, father and son, think? Wouldn’t this lead to a divorce or a divorce or a divorce?
Lu Rong felt that his future as the school bully in Chengnan was hanging by a thread, and he had to think of a way, preferably one that would allow Ji Wenfeng to come back without him having to show up.
Call Ji Wenfeng and tell him that the new service has been unlocked?
Lu Rong: “…”
It’s possible, but the price is a bit too high.
Later on, he would say that his first night with Ji Wenfeng was because of a service worth 8,999 yuan… after-sales service?
When did he, Lu Rong, fall to this point!
Not only was it cheap, but it also came with free after-sales service!
No, it’s fine if the Calabash Brothers annual package was available across both sides of the Taiwan Strait and Hong Kong and Macau, but if he allowed Ji Wenfeng to continue to develop, their daily interaction would really change from the silly daily life of high school boys to a campus youth pain novel.
If he couldn’t call Ji Wenfeng back, then naturally he would have to step forward to snatch him away, and he couldn’t really show up in front of Shen Yu…
Suddenly, a brilliant idea popped into Lu Rong’s mind.
He picked up his shirt and pants from the back of the chair, put them on, and strode out of the room.
Here Ji Wenfeng and Shen Yu chatted and laughed as they entered the park.
Although Ji Wenfeng was arrogant, he was not difficult to get along with. He was active, loved to make friends, and was particularly sociable among boys. Otherwise, he would not have become so popular as soon as he transferred to the school.
Shen Yu pretended to be a male classmate with no story, and chatted with him casually, and they became close friends after just a ten-minute drive.
Shen Yu watched Ji Wenfeng’s red lips opening and closing with his peripheral vision, squinted his eyes comfortably, and liked Ji Wenfeng more and more the more he looked at him.
He was good-looking, had a personality he liked, and looked innocent and pure, so it shouldn’t be difficult to win him over.
As soon as they got off the car, Ji Wenfeng said, “Don’t go into the park yet, go to the store.”
Shen Yu put his hands in his trouser pockets: “Okay, I’ll treat you.”
Ji Wenfeng thought this brother was a good person: “I’ll treat you next time.”
Although he was rich and didn’t mind paying the bill, if someone took it for granted, he would be careful and avoid interacting with those people next time. However, Ji Wenfeng would not treat those who took the initiative to invite him unfairly.
The two headed straight for the store.
Shen Yu walked around inside and saw that all the girls were wearing sparkling Mickey Mouse headbands. He bought one for Ji Wenfeng with a malicious intention, imagining how cute he would look when he wore it.
Shen Yu walked to the counter, full of longing. While Ji Wenfeng was leaning there with his hands in his trouser pockets. He pointed at the wine cabinet and said, “Give me a few cans of beer. – Do you want some? Go to the garden to buy some water later.”
Shen Yu: “Okay.” He didn’t expect the little beauty to drink beer as plain water. How wild.
“Give him the beer.” Ji Wenfeng tapped the counter with his slender fingers, “I want a bottle of vodka.”
Shen Yu, who was about to pay the bill, paused: “……?”
Isn’t this too wild?! Did you come back from the United States or Russia?!
Ji Wenfeng took the bottle, tapped it against the edge of the counter skillfully, opened the bottle cap, and drank it in one gulp: “Ha——”
Shen Yu looked at the liquor that was 1/3 gone: “…You can drink quite a bit.”
Ji Wenfeng walked out of the store, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit it, and took a puff while holding the cigarette in his mouth.
Shen Yu: “…” Why are you so skilled?!
Ji Wenfeng, with a cigarette in one hand and a glass of wine in the other, leaned in the shade, happy as a god, and gave Shen Yu a knowing look.
“I didn’t expect you to be so bad.” Shen Yu had mixed feelings. Ji Wenfeng was not as obedient as he looked. Could he be a rebellious teenager who frequented nightclubs?
“I’m dying of suffocation.” Ji Wenfeng held a cigarette between his lips and squinted his eyes. In an instant, he became a gentleman. The clavicle faintly visible on his neck had a masculine sexiness.
“Your family won’t allow it?”
“Not really.” Ji Wenfeng didn’t have a smoking habit, except that he stayed up late for a while when he was playing games, and used nicotine to keep himself awake. By the time Ji Tong found out, it was too late. Perhaps out of mutual sympathy among programmers, knowing that it was not easy for his son to work on code late at night, he did not scold him, but quietly bought him a bottle of Bawang shampoo, hoping that he would not become bald too early.
Ji Wenfeng cleared his throat, glanced at Shen Yu, and laughed, “I just don’t dare to smoke after I got married.”
Not to mention smoking, after meeting Lu Rong, Ji Wenfeng never dared to even take out a cigarette.
Lu Rong was the type who always buttoned his school uniform shirt to the top button and made sure both sides of his shoelaces were the same length. If he knew that he smoked, he would definitely not play with him.
Ji Wenfeng didn’t sleep for several hours last night. He felt tired when he walked out of the hotel and his temples were throbbing. So he quickly smoked a cigarette before Lu Rong got up. He was tired and excited and needed nicotine to calm him down.
After hearing what he said, Shen Yu’s mind was full of question marks: “…Huh? You really have a wife.”
“Ah.” Ji Wenfeng thought of the hot search on Weibo and the red wave last night, and a mischievous and ambiguous smile flashed in his eyes.
“Not really… How old are you? Where did you get your wife?”
Ji Wenfeng curled his lips slightly: “My family found one for me.”
Shen Yu: “How can you be so awesome, brother…” His family even arranged for a wife to be assigned to him.
Ji Wenfeng said modestly: “It’s just so-so.”
Shen Yu fell silent. He had been active in the entertainment industry and had slept with other people’s wives, but he had never slept with other people’s husband.
Seeing Shen Yu’s complicated expression, Ji Wenfeng thought he was envious and jealous, so he took the cigarette between his lips with his slender fingers and sighed: “You envy me, but I am also under a lot of pressure.”
Shen Yu: “…” What kind of conversation is this between old men?
“I just bought a plane, but I don’t know where to find the money to buy a house.” Ji Wenfeng said, taking a sip of wine with a heavy heart.
Shen Yu: “…” Look at you pretending.
“In our situation, we will definitely have to separate the room from our parents and move out. I can’t ask him to live with me if our living place will be worse than now, right?”
They had now launched the Calabash Brothers emoticon package from across Taiwan and Hong Kong. If they were caught, they would definitely have to split up. If it really came to that, he won’t even be able to afford a house. How could he let Lu Rong live with him in the school dormitory?
Shen Yu: “…” He knew that the Ji family’s house in Rongshan Manor was worth more than 100 million.
Ji Wenfeng started talking, as if unable to hold back: “When you study, if one person does well in the exam, the whole family is happy. As for me, it’s useless if I do well in the exam alone, I also have to control whether my wife does well in the exam. He has failed the English exam twice. Damn, he could only get 15 points out of 50 in the listening comprehension. I just don’t understand, what’s so good about this that I can’t understand?” He took another deep puff of his cigarette, puffing out smoke with a serious look in his eyes.
Shen Yu: “…” The topic had turned to a strange direction, and even he felt a little uneasy when he heard it. He could only get 15 points out of 50 in English listening. That’s really bad. He skipped classes every day, but his English listening score shouldn’t be so bad.
Ji Wenfeng said dimly, “I don’t really care how he does in the exam. Even if he’s useless, I can support him all his life. But he must go to college. It doesn’t matter where you take the college entrance exam, but for me, it’s up to my wife where he takes the exam. It’s okay if he takes the exam locally, but if he takes the exam in another place or goes abroad, I’ll have to buy a house.”
Ji Wenfeng’s current source of pressure was buying a house.
And Lu Rong failing English.
Worried.
Shen Yu: “…” He came to pick up the little beauty, but it seemed like he had a heart-to-heart talk with his father.
The sun rose, Shen Yu got thirsty, opened a can of beer, and leaned shoulder to shoulder with Ji Wenfeng under the tree where cicadas were chirping, watching the innocent little girls jump into Disney one by one.
Ji Wenfeng had a cold face: “Men have a hard life.” He said and clinked glasses with Shen Yu lazily.
Shen Yu drank a sip of beer silently and glanced at Ji Wenfeng who was drinking tons of vodka beside him. He felt that he had stepped into a completely new and unknown field.
Generally speaking, Shen Yu just picked up high school students and even college students casually. He had rich experience in the pleasure quarters and was good at using soft and hard tactics, threats and inducements, forced sex, and even legitimate pursuits. He, Shen Yu, thus considered himself the king of romantic scumbags.
But Ji Wenfeng was an anomaly. He was not like any of the species he had conquered before.
Ji Wenfeng skipped all the conquerable types and evolved into a married househusband.
And he was the king among married househusbands—a married wealthy old man!
Get married at the age of sixteen, buy a house, buy a plane…
Shen Yu looked at Ji Wenfeng with his hands in his trouser pockets, smoking a cigarette, holding a bottle of vodka in his hand, lazily and sexily avoiding his wife, calculating the house and his wife’s schooling in his mind, and his mood became extremely complicated.
Now he could no longer regard Ji Wenfeng as a pure and beautiful rich second-generation. Shen Yu believed that he was a big boss in the next field, a mature, responsible, rich old man who was busy managing family assets and his wife’s studies and was under great pressure…
“Okay, let’s go. I’m just complaining to you, brother. I can’t just live my life, and I can’t get a divorce.” Ji Wenfeng patted his shoulder loosely, threw the cigarettes and alcohol into the trash can, and turned back into his handsome and arrogant big boy.
Only Shen Yu knew how much Ji Wenfeng’s heart had been tempered by marriage…
Ji Wenfeng glanced at the Mickey Mouse headband in Shen Yu’s bag, his eyes lit up: “This is…”
“For you.” Shen Yu thought and handed it to him.
Ji Wenfeng: “Thank you, I’ve wanted this thing for a long time…” As he said that, he stuffed it into his messenger bag, his face suddenly full of excitement.jpg
Shen Yu: “…”
He saw the same perverted expression on Ji Wenfeng’s face.
He must be a pervert, Shen Yu couldn’t be wrong, he smelled the scent of his own kind.
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[1]People who are considered “privileged” or “protected” by their social status (represented by wearing shoes) might fear those who have less to lose and are willing to take greater risks, symbolized by being barefoot – essentially meaning the “barefoot” people have nothing to lose and could potentially act more aggressively or rebel against the established order.