Chapter 468 My Wife Can Only Cry in Front of Me

Miss Jiang actually realized a problem very early on.

It’s just that her current handsome body doesn’t seem to be very useful.

Although the strength is not small.

There is also explosive power.

But my endurance just can’t keep up.

Especially every time when she has finished using a set of skills.

This body feels like it's filled with lead.

I have to rest for a while before I can recover.

This also caused Miss Jiang to suffer losses in this regard more than once.

Actually, it would be fine if it happened to other people.

Rest.

At worst, you can wait until your strength recovers and start another round.

But the person I have to face is Du Xinrui.

This submissive and gentle young mature woman.

It's a serious problem if it's just one problem.

Because she couldn't demonstrate her absolutely powerful position.

Even though two hours have passed.

Miss Jiang sat in the classroom.

Whenever I think of Du Xinrui's words, "What's wrong with you? Do you want to take a rest?"

She felt an indescribable sense of shame.

and.

the most critical.

If she doesn't exercise her assassin body well.

Then there will be a chance for us to sleep together in the future.

She is also the one who is most likely to be slept with.

How can this be done! ?
Is my dignity as the head of the family still there?

Thinking about it.

Miss Jiang suddenly stretched out her hand and tapped the back of the young wife in front of her.

"Wenwen."

"Ask you something."

Hear sounds.

Qi Xiaowen paused her conversation with Xiaomai, turned around and asked in confusion.

"What's wrong Jiang Jiang?"

"Do you know of any way to build up endurance?"

"endurance?"

Qi Wen was puzzled as to why Jiang Jiang asked this.

But she thought about it anyway.

Summarizing his own experience, he said:

"It depends on whether you want to increase it in the short term or in the long term."

Ok?
Is there really a way?
Miss Jiang immediately became interested.

"Let's talk about it."

"For the short term, just go running."

"Aerobic exercise can effectively increase lung capacity and, to a certain extent, can effectively improve your endurance."

That's it.

Miss Jiang pinched her thigh.

She is a lazy person.

I'm a little bit resistant to this kind of movement.

"What about the long term?"

“Still running.”

“It’s just the kind that you have to stick to every day.”

???

Brother doesn't want to run anytime soon.

You still want me to keep running?

but.

Miss Jiang still said with a hint of disbelief.

"Is there no other way?"

As a result, the words just fell out.

Ye Xiaoniu, who was reading a novel nearby, said something.

"Yes, I have."

"Just get more sleep."

"There's everything in dreams."

You are so cute.

Miss Jiang glared over.

As a result, Ye Xiaoniu did not react at all.

Continue reading the romance novel in your hand.

See this.

Miss Jiang was too lazy to pay attention to this woman.

Look back.

With a bitter brow, he looked at his young wife.

"Is it really gone?"

Hear the words.

Qi Xiaowen shrugged.

No words were spoken.

But the meaning is self-evident.

but.

Miss Jiang did not give up.

After all, the young wife is just a dancer.

The person with the greatest endurance around her should be the little secretary who stayed there for a whole day and a night just to take pictures.

Just pick up your phone.

A text message flew over.

[Secretary Wang, how can one train one's endurance? ]

Finished.

Not a moment.

The information over there was sent.

[Boss, what do you need endurance for? ]

What?
This woman asks even though she knows the answer.

But as a boss.

Because of her face, it is impossible for her to play straight.

then.

I thought about it.

[Your boss is worth several hundred million now. If he encounters a bad guy, he must be able to resist, right? ]

Send it.

moment.

The message is coming.

Miss Jiang opened the text message with slight anticipation.

结果
[1 on 1, 200 per month]

[1 on 2, 500 per month]

[1 on 3, 2000 per month]

[Start practicing when you have money, guaranteed results within three months]

???

How dare this woman make such an offer?

Do you really think that you, as the boss, dare not lose your temper?

And the maximum is only 3?
What do you mean?
My brother has so many wives.

Who are you looking down on?
[How much is 1 to 10! ]

however.

This message passed.

Until Lao Guo walked into the classroom and started calling for homework collection.

Just one message was sent.

[Boss, with your physical condition, even if I give you a 54 pistol, you can't kill ten people. ]

[Be good, let’s not have such unrealistic dreams. ]

【Make money well, and you will have endurance if you have money】

【Come on! Boss! 】

???

Wang Jianguo!
You are so meow!!
Die to me! ! !
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After night self-study.

Miss Jiang held Qi Xiaowen's arm.

Walking on the school path with a resentful look on his face.

"Wenwen."

"Do you think Lao Guo was upset at home during the New Year?"

"This night was like eating a bomb."

Listen to Miss Jiang's speech.

Qi Wen's mouth curled up.

Looked up.

Looking at the moon in the sky through the gaps between the branches.

As curved as her eyes.

"Teacher Guo was angry about our class's final exam results last semester."

"After all, the average score dropped by 0.5 points."

"You understand, too."

It’s better not to say this.

When it comes to scores, Miss Jiang gets even angrier.

"I have the highest total score in the whole grade."

"I was even called out for a lecture!"

"That I didn't take the lead!"

“How do I take the lead?”

"Are we going to give the test paper to Mr. Ye to copy?!"

Well…

Speaking of Ye Na's score.

Qi Wen also didn’t quite understand.

In the mock exam before the final exam, Ye Na could still score nearly 400 points.

As a result, it was the final exam.

It dropped to 280 points.

It's like Ye Na alone lowered the average score of the entire class by one or two points.

To know.

Although Class 3 of Grade 12 is not an intensive class.

But his usual academic performance is second only to that of the intensive class in the whole grade.

But now it looks like this...

No wonder our class teacher, Mr. Guo, was so angry.

In fact, Qi Wen also knew it.

It is impossible for Teacher Guo to say anything excessive to Jiang Jiang.

Most likely it's just some complaints.

only…

Some pretty girls care most about their face.

That's why he became the angry guy he is now.

In this regard.

Qi Wen thought about it.

Suddenly, she smiled and hooked Jiang Ning's arm.

"By the way, Jiang Jiang."

"You know, at noon, my father knew the words he mentioned were placed at the entrance of Moon Bay."

"What is it like?"

Ok?
One listen to this.

Miss Jiang's attention was immediately diverted.

After all, it concerns my father-in-law.

"What?" she asked, blinking.

Qi Wen narrowed her eyes slightly and murmured softly.

“Dad is very happy.”

"I also had a glass of wine at home during lunch."

"To know."

"He has been sober for many years."

...

"Really?!"

"real!"

Received recognition from my young wife.

Miss Jiang was finally completely relieved.

Because she knows.

She made the right move.

future.

Even if his relationship with Qi Xiaowen was discovered.

First of all, the father-in-law will definitely consider this relationship in his heart.

When you are lacking confidence.

It won't be too harsh.

maybe…

"Hey hey hey..."

Miss Jiang touched her chin and laughed out loud.

however.

In Qi Wen's opinion, she looked like this.

It's a bit like a mean person getting ahead.

I couldn't help but hum softly.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing, hehehehe..."

"You're still laughing! You bad guy!"

“Hehehehehe…”

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Into the night
Miss Jiang skillfully used her blindfold to turn on the switch in the dormitory.

There was a "pop" sound.

Lights out.

then.

She shrank back into the quilt.

While listening to the girls in the dormitory talking about their New Year experiences.

While holding the phone.

Started to deal with business matters.

Article 1.

My cousin’s wife’s.

In the absence of Wang Jianguo.

She is the one who summarizes all the details about Moon Bay and sends them to herself.

[Ningning, as of 5pm, the mall reported nearly customers today.]

[Other detailed data cannot be counted yet, but compared with similar products, this number is very good. ]

5 passengers a day?
Very good indeed.

To know.

In later generations, a certain person was among the top ten in the country.

The tenth ranked hotel only has an average daily passenger flow of 60,000.

And they are all in first-tier cities.

A small third-tier city like Jiangzhou.

We had this much customer traffic on the first day of opening.

Pretty good.

But this is only for the first day.

If the average daily passenger flow in the later period can be guaranteed to be 20,000.

That Moon City of Miss Jiang.

Even if he really survived.

Miss Jiang considered several different options.

For example, adding more bus routes.

Free parking is available.

Opening ceremony, customer service and other activities.

Whatever I thought of in my mind, I sent it over.

After sending.

Miss Jiang then realized that her cousin's wife was temporarily pulled in to cover the shift.

I quickly sent another sentence.

[Cousin, just take a look at the plans I have coming up.]

[Wait until Wang Jianguo comes back and leave everything to her. ]

then.

She thought about the current situation in Moon Bay again.

and future development paths.

then.

After listening to Yang Ke complain about the horror of the dry toilet in his hometown in the countryside.

Continue to click on the next message.

[Ningning, I will be back the day after tomorrow.]

【Do you have any arrangements for my job? 】

Job position?

arrangement?

Miss Jiang stepped back and took a look.

Oh.

The young lady from the Jiang family in Haicheng.

Just wanted to say something.

Then he frowned.

[Auntie, don't worry about work for now. ]

[I will talk to you after you come back and digest what you have learned in class these days. ]

The results were sent.

Before Miss Jiang could process two irritating text messages.

My aunt-in-law's message came back.

[I can’t digest it! ]

[I won’t hide it from you either. What I learned these days is too profound. I didn’t remember much.]

[If I don’t work quickly after returning, I’m afraid I’ll forget everything! ]

happy.

So that's what happened.

but.

The original purpose of Miss Jiang asking her younger sister to go for training was not to let her learn a lot.

Just know a general idea.

Then just follow the arrangements.

As for studies.

The more you forget, the better.

and so.

[Auntie, it's okay.]

[There is a saying in the martial arts world that to learn the most advanced martial arts, one usually needs to forget everything he has learned before and reach a state of selflessness.]

【In this way, you can be invincible in the world. 】

...

[Still invincible in the world. 】

[Ningning, please stop slandering me.]

[Please tell me the arrangements quickly so that I can be mentally prepared. ]

arrangement?

Miss Jiang looked at the text on her phone.

Do not know why.

She seemed to see her aunt's innocent face, holding the cell phone, with an anxious look on her face.

I thought about it.

He poked at the phone.

【How about this, aunt. 】

[Come back and I'll give you 100,000. If you can double it in a month, I'll let you run the investment company.]

【how? 】

moment.

The message is coming.

[One hundred thousand?!]

What if I can’t turn it over in a month? 】

[Also, what if I lose money!? ]

deficit?
Am I the kind of person who is afraid of losing a hundred thousand?
immediately.

Miss Jiang poked with her finger.

【If I can't turn it over in a month. 】

【Then we will continue next month! 】

[When you can double your money, the investment company will be yours! ]

Such a big wave of the hand.

Such heroism.

In fact, Miss Jiang is confident.

Based on her understanding of her aunt.

Although he is a bit greedy by nature.

But she knows what money can be spent, what money should be saved, and what money cannot be spent.

Otherwise, I would not have been forced to resign from my original unit.

And the nature of loving money.

He has a good nose for finance.

The main thing.

Miss Jiang is rich.

What's wrong with giving some to my lovely sister-in-law to splurge on?

All are relatives.

It doesn't matter.

...

this will.

Just as Miss Jiang continued to process the following information.

She heard someone calling her.

"Jiang Ning!"

"Did you sleep?!"

"Squeak!"

Upon hearing the voice, I knew it was Yuan Lu.

Miss Jiang's eyes turned.

"squeak!"

next second.

The dormitory was filled with laughter.

Including Yuan Lu herself, everyone laughed out loud.

"You damn goblin!"

"Why are you pretending to be asleep!"

"Get up and chat together!"

to chat with?

Miss Jiang turned over in annoyance.

He stuck his head out from under the quilt.

"what?"

"What to talk about?"

...

"We are estimating what college we can go to based on our final exam scores last semester."

"I'm calling you to take a look and give me your opinion."

This is Yang Ke's voice.

After Miss Jiang heard this.

Suddenly stunned.

By the dim light.

He glanced at the figures in the dormitory.

Do you start estimating scores now?

As expected, everyone still cares about the words that Lao Guo scolded them at night.

With those scores, what kind of university could you get into last year?

He also said that there were many students who had obviously done well in the exam.

Those seniors who were eventually rejected or even withdrawn.

That's too serious.

So much so that these young girls start to doubt their lives in the middle of the night.

"How many points did you get in the exam?"

Yang Ke: “522.”

Wheat: “556.”

Yuan Lu: “542.”

All over 500 points.

It shouldn't be a big problem.

If I remember correctly.

In 2003, the passing score for ordinary first-class universities was around 500 points.

The passing score for the second-tier category is 465 points.

The passing line for technical colleges is 445 points.

As for other sports or art related subjects.

She wasn't quite sure.

After all, I'm not the type to go this route.

Not many people care.

But the only thing I remember is that my scores in sports and arts were very low.

It's nearly 100 points lower than that of a junior college.

So Miss Jiang made some calculations for the girls in the dormitory.

The conclusion was reached that they could all be published in one book.

As for Ye Xiaoniu.

A score of 280.

It doesn't even meet the requirements to be a sports or arts student.

Miss Jiang didn't even have the courage to mention it.

If this girl was my daughter.

I already...

and many more.

280 minutes…

The score is indeed low.

But if you work hard and get above 300 points...

Suddenly.

Miss Jiang suddenly understood.

Why does Lao Guo care so much about Ye Xiaoniu's score dropping below 300 points?

Take the situation of Ye Xiaoniu’s family for example.

Lao Ye was taking the college entrance examination.

There is a high probability that they will find a way to arrange an art or sports path for Ye Xiaoniu.

And these two majors.

The score must be above 300 points.

and so…

As long as Ye Xiaoniu’s college entrance examination score is guaranteed to be above 300 points.

Then there is basically no problem with an undergraduate degree.

But if I don’t get 300 points…

Ha ha…

but.

At this moment, Jiang Ning suddenly thought of a problem.

If I remember correctly.

In the 2003 college entrance examination mathematics, the provincial average score was only 68.

The reason is the person who set the test paper, Ge Jun, Uncle Ge.

By his own strength.

It made 52 candidates in the province cry.

And now.

If these women in the dormitory.

If you still treat it with the same mentality as the previous college entrance examination.

I'm afraid I'll cry miserably.

Miss Jiang didn't want her young wife to cry too.

and so…

"Comrades."

"I have a suggestion."

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at the same time.

Wang Jianguo in his hometown.

Curled up in the quilt.

Quietly rubbing the handheld game console.

Just when she was enjoying rubbing.

A buzzing sound reached her ears.

Needless to say.

Another call from someone unknown.

This made Wang Jianguo a little annoyed.

But she couldn't take her hands off the game console.

In the end, I could only stick my feet out of the quilt.

Hook in a cell phone that is constantly vibrating.

then.

I looked at the number on my phone.

Wang Jianguo was stunned.

The result was because of this daze.

The little man on the game console is dead.

This made her angry.

He snorted forcefully.

Then he picked up the phone.

Said unhappily.

"Little belly!"

"Why are you calling me so late!?"

Shut up.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds.

Then a soft voice asked:
"Secretary Wang."

"Can you contact your boss?"

"I have something I want to talk to her about."

Contact the boss?

Wang Jianguo looked back at the time on his phone.

He said angrily:

"Please."

"Your high school student isn't going to bed until eleven o'clock?"

"Just tell me what you have to say first."

"I'll help you contact the boss tomorrow."

The words fell.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time.

At the end, he stammered and said something.

"My sister can't take it anymore..."

.........

(End of this chapter)

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