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Chapter 654 I don’t demand much from men

"Pack that up for me, too."

Li Mumu pointed casually into the window, picked up the teacup and continued to taste the black tea prepared by the boss.

Drinking Nanyang black tea in Tianmen doesn't sound like there's anything worth bragging about except for showing off.

But in the eyes of businessmen, this kind of style is the most important.

No matter whether you are drinking black tea or Nshima, the important thing is that others can't drink it.

The shop owner adjusted his monocle and raised his hand to signal the waiter to get the things.

"Ms. Li, this is a men's watch."

"I know."

"The one next to it is more expensive, it's the famous one..."

“I like this one.”

"Okay, I understand."

The shop owner showed an understanding smile on his face, took the gift box containing the watch from the waiter and handed it to Li Mumu.

"how much is it?"

"You're kidding me again. If you like anything on the counter, just take it."

"Then I won't be polite to you?"

"You are just too polite, which makes us seem so distant."

After the boss turned around and left, Li Mumu took out the watch, put it on his wrist and measured it.

Purely handmade... this is nonsense. There were no electronic watches these days. A mechanical watch like this, even without any fancy decorations such as gold inlays or diamonds, is not a luxury that ordinary people can afford.

Li Mumu actually doesn’t really know whether a men’s watch is good or bad.

Fashion is something no one can predict for sure.

It's keeping up with the trend. Even if you have a piece of shit on your head, some people will still follow you.

Rich people in China are generally low-key and reserved, and they don’t show off their wealth.

The style of this watch is good, without any complicated decorations. It doesn’t look cheap, but it won’t make people think it’s a nouveau riche watch.

"You should know what it means to give a watch to a man, right?"

Wensty, who was sitting opposite and drinking tea, whispered.

"Normally speaking, no matter what gift I give a man, it means that I am interested in him in the eyes of others."

Li Mumu shook her head disapprovingly.

"People can't live in the eyes of others. I thought you should understand this principle the most."

Winsty herself is a person who never cares about other people's opinions. Not to mention living in the eyes of others, she doesn't even want to live under the eyes of others.

After returning to China for so long, Li Mumu has never seen her have any interpersonal relationships.

But just because you didn’t see it doesn’t mean they don’t have it.

Relying on Niara's favor and the ability to travel through children's dreams, Winsty often disappears, and even Li Mumu doesn't know what she is doing behind her back.

It cannot be said that it is completely unclear.

It can be roughly summarized into two things.

Selling ghost money to customers whose family members have died, and selling western medicine to customers whose family members are still alive.

Li Mumu couldn't understand, but chose to respect.

People have different hobbies. In the future, there are people who fuck exhaust pipes, fuck lizards, send their grandmothers to the security guards, love to eat grout-filled donuts, and study magnets to destroy the earth...

In comparison, a little girl who simply loves the aesthetics of death looks so normal.

She doesn't create tragedy, she just enjoys appreciating it.

Today's boss, on the surface, is in the luxury goods business, specializing in selling some high-end Western clothing, handbags, watches and jewelry, but secretly he is a stolen goods dealer who will take any goods, even the drugs in Li Mumu and Wendy's hands.

It was unknown how Wensty found the boss. She wanted to sell all the goods, but the boss didn't have such a big appetite, so she asked Li Mumu to come over for negotiation.

Winsty is a lazy person. She never bargains with others for more than three sentences. If you say one more sentence, she will give up.

If it were a local aunt from Tianmen, she could talk to you for half an hour without even drinking a sip of water.

Li Mumu is a more compromising type. "It's useless for us to have so much money now."

When wealth accumulates to a certain amount, it becomes pure numbers.

When those top wealthy people go out and tell others that they have no concept of money, it’s not considered bragging.

Personal spending is limited.

Even if you eat gold as food every day, you can't eat much.

Moreover, productivity these days is not as exaggerated as it will be in the future.

Even though the Shen family owns so many properties, they cannot split themselves into eight pieces and sleep in eight beds in one night.

Being too clever and scheming will only end up hurting others.

"What do you think about me supporting a man?"

"Is it enough?"

Wensty raised an eyebrow and asked, "Would you like to consider learning from the glorious traditions of those great witch predecessors, setting up an art salon, and supporting a group of disposable gigolos, using them on a rotating basis on 1, 3, 5, 2, 4, and 6?"

"That's not necessary. I'm a decent woman after all."

Li Mumu declined the offer.

It’s ok to just play B-games, but you still have to be reserved in real life.

"Wang Yunxiao is not a good choice."

Wensty tried to persuade him kindly: "This kind of man is ambitious and capable, and you may not be able to control him. If you have to find a man to satisfy your physical needs, you might as well find someone like your father. He is rich, honest, loyal to his family, and can take care of people."

Li Mumu squinted at Wendy and said, "That's your taste. You just want to find a man who washes your socks and underwear for you."

Winsty shrugged but didn't deny it.

"I don't really care if it's a man, a woman or a corpse."

As long as I can work.

"Actually, I don't particularly like Wang Yunxiao's type."

Li Mumu took a sip of tea.

"Have I ever told you that I am an uncle-con?"

"No, what do you mean?"

"The old type who likes to take care of people... not the type who washes your clothes and cooks for you, you understand?"

Wendy nodded: "So you fell in love with Wang Yunxiao because he took care of his brothers and sisters?"

"I'm not attracted to him."

"I don't think he's into you either."

"Your words are a bit hurtful."

"The truth hurts."

Wendy chuckled and said, "Don't you think you're a little too strong? And he happens to have no shortage of women around him."

Li Mumu was silent for two seconds, and couldn't help but argue: "We are communicating on an equal footing, there is no question of being dominant or not, and I haven't made any unreasonable demands on him, right?"

"You did."

"When?"

"Student Wang Yunxiao, you don't even have the courage to pay back a debt of 500 dollars, yet you dare to invite a girl who casually lent you 500 dollars to participate in a charity auction... when you said this."

"..."

Li Mumu snorted coldly: "As a grown man, do you really need to be so meticulous?"

"How can a man who is not considerate take care of his brothers and sisters?"

Wendy shrugged and said, "If I were him, I would have gone back to seek comfort from other girls after being humiliated by you like this."

"That's impossible!"

Li Mumu is full of confidence.

(End of this chapter)