20 years of restarting life

Chapter 3593

"Am I easily scared?"

Liu Yanlong wanted to say a few more harsh words, but when he heard the heavy thumping of people coming down the stairs, he knew he couldn't stay there any longer. His face flushed, he said those words and turned to leave.

However, as she turned around, she deliberately whispered a complaint in a voice that Qiao Shasha could hear: "Actually, it's also selling!"

Since this charming woman and her stunningly beautiful daughter are no longer within my reach.

Although it's regrettable, there's nothing we can do about it. However, as a rational and pragmatic person, rather than making threats here and risking a big loss if things don't go well, I'd rather go to my usual brothel and have some fun.

"Even if you were to sell it, you're just a poor nobody who can't afford it," Qiao Shasha's voice remained cold, sharp, and sarcastic. "I've never seen such a shameless toad. You're not even worthy of eating hot shit!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Yanlong staggered. He never imagined that such foul and vulgar words could come out of the mouth of this slender, youthful, pure, and beautiful girl.

He couldn't help but think of his beautiful wife, whose voice was sweet and melodious in front of her godfather, but who was rude and disgusting in front of him, spewing all sorts of vulgarities like a cesspool.

Thinking that his wife must be with her godfather right now, he felt disheartened and lost even the interest in going to a brothel.

As Zhao Chang'an and Xue Yunzhu went downstairs, watching Liu Yanlong leave through the path between the flowerbeds, Zhao Chang'an couldn't help but show the same look of disgust on her daughter's pretty face.

"Brother Chang'an, I'm drunk, please carry me upstairs."

Her voice was melodious, as sweet as a lark's. In the dimly lit stairwell, Qiao Shasha's beautiful, fair face shone like a peony blooming in the night.

As the voice reached Liu Yanlong's ears, who was walking away, it was like an exaggerated contrast of immense power, making his eyes turn red. He vowed that tomorrow he would sell everything he owned to drive the stock held by Xue Yunzhu to its daily limit down!

Although short selling is not allowed, as an insider, my wife's godfather is the company's vice president, and his group had their eyes on this stock, which has already driven down the price by 40%.

"I originally wanted to get rich with you, you ungrateful wretch!"

When Liu Yanlong first met Xue Yunzhu, he thought she was very beautiful and feminine, but he didn't pay much attention to her. After all, Shanghai is full of beautiful women, especially in the financial sector, where top-notch securities investment industry is surrounded by dazzling beauties.

Although Xue Yunzhu was not bad, she was not outstanding in terms of appearance and temperament. Moreover, she was already thirty-five or thirty-six years old, three years older than him, and was much inferior to his wife in every aspect.

Not to mention the young, beautiful, fun-loving, and uninhibited women in brothels.

Even now, he doesn't find Xue Yunzhu particularly charming or beautiful, or worth the effort he puts into getting with her.

He couldn't sleep at night ever since he saw Qiao Shasha wearing a long, fitted down jacket.

He had seen the movie Lolita and thought the male protagonist was incredibly stupid. Wouldn't it have been better to kill two birds with one stone? Why go to such lengths?

The joy of having multiple wives is something these rude foreigners simply don't understand.

That's why he was so enthusiastic about Xue Yunzhu. And he really didn't want to swindle Xue Yunzhu out of her money; on the contrary, he wanted her to make a lot of money for her.

He just wanted to use this strategy of first suppressing and then elevating her, to scare her to death, then make her eyes red with anger, and to completely submit to him amidst this dramatic rise and fall.

However, he had clearly lost all hope, and Qiao Shasha's vicious words had been like a bucket of cold water, making him completely lose interest in her.

He saw his wife's shadow in Qiao Shasha's words, which filled him with utter disgust. All he had to do that night was to persuade his wife, even if it meant begging, to get her godfather to agree to a thorough cleanup the next day, to get Xue Yunzhu out of there no matter what.

Otherwise, if she were to actually make money in the future, Liu Yanlong would be so angry he'd vomit blood!

"When you lose all your principal and then watch the stock price multiply, you'll be furious, right? You deserve it!"

Liu Yanlong's face was fierce, and he revealed a sneer of pleasure.

Although he was well aware that a loss of tens of thousands of yuan was nothing to that young man, he still felt that he hadn't let the mother and daughter take advantage of him; instead, he had swindled them out of seventy or eighty thousand yuan.

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"Never mind, he's just a nobody, but he's still perceptive enough."

Zhao Chang'an glanced indifferently at Liu Yanlong's hunched back, which resembled a dog's, and said magnanimously, "Which stock did you buy? I'll smash it to its limit tomorrow."

As an insider at the securities company, Xue Yunzhu also mentioned that Liu Yanlong's wife was the secretary of a vice president of that company, and his intention to come over tonight was very clear.

In other words, he was very confident that the stocks Xue Yunzhu held would continue to plummet tomorrow, forcing Xue Yunzhu to give in.

Then let's drive the price up to the daily limit a few times. If this guy isn't involved in insider trading, then so be it. But if he is, then he'd better be ready to jump the gun.

Zhao Chang'an picked Qiao Shasha up in his arms. She was having trouble even taking a step in her current condition. Suddenly, he heard her scream "Ah!" which startled him.

"My mom pinched me!"

Qiao Shasha angrily filed a complaint against Zhao Chang'an.

Zhao Chang'an didn't say much about the matter between the mother and daughter. He gently squeezed Qiao Shasha's slender arms to comfort her and carried her upstairs.

Zhao Chang'an took a shower. In winter, you don't actually need to shower every day, but he, Xue Yunzhu, and Qiao Shasha all took showers, except that he was the last one to take one.

Xue Yunzhu prepared brand new slippers, pajamas, and underwear for him, telling him to just throw the old ones in the trash and get the new ones, since Zhao Chang'an was leaving tomorrow morning and didn't know when he would come back next time, so he wouldn't be able to wear them back then.

He looked at his dirty trousers and could only smile wryly, thinking to himself, "Who am I working so hard for all day long?"

I threw it into the trash can and saw there was another one inside, but it was covered with a lot of toilet paper.

After Zhao Chang'an took a shower, he went to assemble the computer. Qiao Shasha was the first to enter the bathroom, took the trash bag inside, and threw it in through the vertical drain next to the kitchen.

This pipe manages the garbage for these six floors and twelve households. There's a large garbage bin below, so the garbage is simply dumped directly into it.

"He's not drunk anymore, and he's become more diligent."

Xue Yunzhu's words were laced with barbed sarcasm.

"You're not throwing anything away even though the stock is full. You've been fantasizing about the stock price skyrocketing every day for the past few days. You're obsessed with it."

Qiao Shasha's words made Xue Yunzhu blush and speechless.