Both money and sex

After hanging up the phone, Luo Ping turned his head and saw that Wang Zijun was listening closely behind him.He was so focused on the call just now that he didn't realize that this guy was eavesdropping on his call.

"Hey, boy, it's not easy. You're stepping on two boats." After being discovered by Luo Ping, Wang Zijun didn't feel embarrassed at all, but said with a playful smile, "Tsk tsk, I can't see it. And a loving Lord."

Luo Ping didn't bother to talk to him, changed into his own clothes, and walked straight out of the hospital.

It's around seven o'clock at night, the street is full of neon lights, and there is a lot of traffic. Luo Ping is blocking taxis on the street, and Wang Zijun drives his Hummer over.

"Where are you going? I'll take you there."

Luo Ping got into the car unceremoniously, went to the shopping mall first, bought a new mobile phone, took out the calling card from the old phone that had already been broken into pieces, and inserted it in. As soon as he turned it on, he received countless short messages, all of which were from Song Yuying. It was from Xu Ting and there was also a message indicating a missed call.

Just about to go out to find a place to eat, the phone rang, and it was Niu Ping'an calling.

"Xiao Luo, you are still in the capital, come and have a drink with me."

On the phone, Niu Ping'an's voice sounded very depressed.

Luo Ping quickly agreed, then turned to look at Wang Zijun, "Are you going?"

Wang Zijun raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you go, I'm not afraid of him."

The Hummer speeded up suddenly and sped towards the place Niu Pingan said.

"You guys came together?" As Luo Ping expected, Niu Ping'an was very surprised to see him appearing in front of Wang Zijun together.

"Leave him alone, this guy is just a dog's skin plaster, and he can't even shake it off."

Wang Zijun sat down honestly, took a mouthful of food and threw it into his mouth, squinting at Niu Pingan, "Why, I'm not welcome?"

Niu Ping'an smiled, called the waiter and asked her to add a set of tableware.

After sitting down, Luo Ping glanced left and right, and asked strangely, "Brother Niu, is Miss Fan here?"

"She is not feeling well and is resting at the hotel."

Niu Ping unscrewed the wine bottle, poured it for him and Wang Zijun, and drank a full glass of baijiu on his own.

Looking at him, he seemed to be in a bad mood, Luo Ping took a sip of his wine and asked, "Brother Niu, is something wrong?"

Niu Ping'an shook his head, poured himself some wine, raised his glass to touch him.

"Come on, drink." Another gulp.

In the blink of an eye, he drank three glasses of white wine, then put the glasses on the table, let out a long breath, and stared straight ahead.

Even a fool can see that he is full of thoughts. Luo Ping thought for a while and said, "Brother Niu, just tell me what's bothering you. It's easy to get drunk when you're bored."

Niu Pingan glanced at Wang Zijun who was eating and drinking on his own, "I took Shui Ling home this morning, but I couldn't even get in."

Luo Ping quickly guessed the reason, "The family objected to you divorcing Wang Zijun's sister? Didn't you make an agreement with her yesterday?"

Niu Ping'an sighed, "In a family like ours, the marriage is not up to one's own decision. Even if I make an agreement with his sister, but the elders in the family disagree, it will be difficult to divorce this marriage."

"Also, even if they leave, if they don't accept Shui Ling and my child, then there's no point. Shui Ling even knelt down for them today... Sigh, I'm really useless."

Niu Ping'an raised his head and drank the white wine in the glass again. His face was flushed after drinking, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Although he hated his father for being weak and for abandoning his mother, Niu Ping'an still hoped to return to that home.Flesh and blood are close relatives, broken bones are still connected, not to mention that he will have a child of his own soon, if he can't let the child recognize his ancestors, it will definitely be a heartache in his heart in the future.

Fan Shuiling understood him, so today he would rather kneel down than marry Niu Ping'an, and hope that his family would forgive him and let him go back to that home.

It's a pity that she still underestimated Niu Ping'an's feelings for her.Without her, what's the point of his going back?He would rather die than let his children repeat his mistakes.

A bottle of wine was quickly drunk, and Niu Ping'an was distressed. He was seven or eight times drunk, and he was crying and laughing, looking very excited.

Wang Zijun glanced at him disdainfully, "You have caused my sister to suffer all these years, I hated you quite a bit. However, since you are considered infatuated, I will give you a trick."

Niu Pingan was taken aback, "What trick?"

Luo Ping also looked at him in surprise. Unexpectedly, this guy turned sexual and was willing to help Niu Ping An.

Wang Zijun looked at Luo Ping with a smile, "You have to promise me that you will show your hands in front of my friends tomorrow."

"Okay, tell me, as long as I can help Big Brother Niu, I'll help you pick up girls."

Wang Zijun threw his chopsticks away, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and said with a smile, "I won't bother you to pick up girls, lest you pick them up after soaking in them, then I have suffered a lot."

He looked at Niu Ping'an, pointed at Luo Ping and said, "There is someone who can help you, as long as Luo Ping can cure my old man's illness, and when he wakes up, let him agree to your divorce from my sister. Everything is settled."

Niu Ping'an didn't know what happened last night, so he was in a cloud of mist.

Luo Ping hurriedly told him briefly. Niu Ping'an was overjoyed, grabbed Luo Ping's arm, and said excitedly, "Xiao Luo, you must help me. Zijun is right. As long as Mrs. Wang says something, I will tell you Fan." My sister's business will definitely be done."

Luo Ping had no choice but to agree.In this way, there is really no way to go.

The next morning, Luo Ping came to Panjiayuan. As soon as he entered Liu Qi's shop, he saw two old men happily looking at a piece of porcelain.

"Old Liu, Old Ma, have you got another baby?"

Liu Qi saw Luo Ping, and hurriedly called him over, "Xiao Luo, you came at a good time, come and see, this is the authentic Song Dynasty Longquan kiln celadon."

Luo Ping went over to take a look, the small porcelain vase in front of them had a thin neck and round belly, the glaze color was light blue, the enamel was bright and transparent, it looked slender and beautiful, very elegant.

"Let's take a look, this is authentic Longquan kiln celadon, very distinctive, please take a good look at it." Ma Sanjia said with a smile.

Luo Ping nodded with a smile, carefully picked up the porcelain vase, and held it with his right hand.

Suddenly, there was an abnormal burning sensation in the palm of the right hand, followed by a gust of cold air flowing continuously from the porcelain bottle into the palm of the hand.

"One thousand and fifty-two years, No.52 sixth class."

The voice in his head confirmed that the porcelain vase was undoubtedly from the Song Dynasty, but Luo Ping suddenly froze.

No matter how he looked at it, this Longquan kiln celadon vase was intact, so why did money flow into his hands?

And its level is not low, 36th grade, in the past, it was impossible for him to absorb wealth energy from it.

Could it be that because Pixiu has grown a third layer of horns, its ability to absorb wealth has also become stronger.

Luo Ping thought to himself.