Selling lingerie?

Zhang Qian quickly understood what Lin Xing meant.

Who else understands the needs of men better than herself, a woman who has worked in a "special industry"?

After dinner, Lin Xing opened the netbook he had just bought, connected to the wireless network, and downloaded a few necessary software.

used Lin Xing's ID card to register the ID, and bound the salary card just given by his brother-in-law, and transferred 20,000 yuan to the account.

As soon as he was ready, he called Zhang Qian to sit down beside him, moved the mouse, and taught her the process of purchasing and selling step by step.

Soon he discovered that although Aunt Qian was engaged in an ignominious profession, her brain was very useful.

After teaching a lot of things once, she was able to operate jerky, and the speed of typing was acceptable.

After initially mastering the operation process, Zhang Qian's eyes turned red, "Ah Xing, you help me and ** so much, how can I repay you?" ”

Seeing the 20,000 yuan in the account, she knew very well that the little savings in her iron box were really nothing.

"Help? Have it? Lin Xing took a can of Coke from the refrigerator nonchalantly, and said with a smile: "This is my upfront investment, otherwise where did you get the money and balance with me?" ”

Zhang Qian stood up, her lips fluttering and she wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to speak.

All the clothes she had relied on for business had been thrown away, and now she was wearing nothing more than a loose-fitting knee-length white t-shirt.

Although there are already fine lines at the corners of the eyes, and several bruises have not yet subsided. But her chest that fluctuated violently due to excitement still made Lin Xing feel unbearable.

"Aunt Qian, you can use this netbook to open an online store, anyway, I still have a desktop computer in my room."

Lin Xing drank the ice cola in one go, but he still felt dry in his mouth, and hurriedly pointed to the shopping bag in the corner and said, "I was busy outside for a day today, and I slept in the first room." You can help put these things in place, and rest early. With that, he fled into the back room.

After closing the door, Lin Xing sat at the computer desk, still a little upset.

He himself felt strange, he hadn't been so easy to estrus before, why was he horny at every turn now?

The computer in front of him was a brand machine, pressing the start button and lighting up the screen, Lin Xing almost didn't vomit blood.

"Grandma, why do I always feel like an aphrodisiac, what did this kid have in his head before?"

You don't even need to open the text jiàn folder, you can see a whole desktop of "action" small movies, there are two people acting, and a few people acting, the content is quite complete!

I moved the mouse twice, and couldn't help but curse, "! Card a comparison! ”

Without thinking about it, you know that Lin Xing was a computer idiot, and he was an idiot with a bit of pathological taste, otherwise he wouldn't have put all the films on the table.

"Where the is this computer, it's a Trojan horse breeding base!" Lin Xing almost scolded while formatting the entire computer.

I wanted to keep a few films for recreation, but I couldn't afford to be in a hurry at the same speed as a computer snail.

It took almost an hour to get the computer up and running.

After opening the browser, Lin Xing was busy searching for the news about Jiangcheng more than a week ago.

"On August 29, Duan Qiutian, president of Duan's company, and a man named Jiang Fan fell from the guest room on the twelfth floor of the Jianghai Hotel."

The illustrious title and detailed content prove once again that he is by no means a paranoid.

Jiang Fan is one of Lin Guoyun's many fake identities before.

When he was lamenting that the creation made people, a line of small red words almost blew up Lin Xing's lungs -- the police are conducting an in-depth investigation into the cause of the incident, and according to anonymous sources, the jumping incident is very likely to be due to the emotional entanglement between the two!

After clicking on the content, Lin Xing almost fainted on the spot.

The whole text almost hints that there is an abnormal relationship between Jiang Fan and Duan Qiutian, although the wording is quite rigorous, but the sentiment is overflowing, and it is almost impossible to directly point out that the two committed suicide by martyrdom.

Although he didn't have much nostalgia for his previous outlaw career, Lin Guoyun never expected that he would die such a disgraceful death.

Martyrdom with the black boss Duan? I'll you second uncle!

After reading the news for a while, Lin Xing finally calmed down a little, turned off the computer angrily, and lay on the bed and burned the baked cakes.

At this time, there was another sound of "chirp" next door.

Although there were paper balls stuffed in his ears, the two rooms were only separated by one wall, and the sound that should not have been heard actually came to Lin Xing's super left ear again.

"Damn, these two are really energetic, from morning to night, can they still make people stop?" Lin Xing scolded with tears and laughter, and suddenly became curious about the conversation between the men and women next door.

Driven by curiosity, Lin Xing turned over and knelt on the bed, carefully took out the paper ball, and put his left ear against the wall.

"Drink and drink, as soon as you come back, you know that you smoke and drink, do you have anything else to do?" The woman seemed to be lying on Lin Xing's ear and asked.

After a while, a thick-voiced man's voice said angrily, "The ass is not hot yet, what are you arguing about, you stinky bitch?" You know I've just come back, huh? After running outside for a week, you can't relax when you come back?! ”

Lin Xing frowned when he heard this, he dared to love the guy next door who had just come back, so who was the man's voice he heard this morning? No way! This dude's brain is green, isn't it?!!

"Why don't you die outside? Dying outside, my life is better. The woman's caustic voice penetrated into Lin Xing's ears, stabbing his ear drums painfully, and he instinctively moved away from the wall.

"You're looking forward to me dying, you're good with other men, aren't you? Uncle, I can see that you have an outside heart,! As he spoke, the man seemed to have dropped some glass object on the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Why don't you have a good quarrel? This shock, didn't it deaf Lao Tzu's ears? Lin Xing complained in a low voice and simply lay back on the bed. Still, the voices next door can still be heard clearly.

Although the woman's words are mean, her voice is quite good. The man's rough voice and the sound of throwing things are really too harsh.

Lin Xing thought to himself, if only the man's voice and the sound of falling things could be lower, and the woman's voice could be louder!

When he thought about it like this, it seemed to be really useful, the man's voice, and the sound of the two of them throwing things, were weakened a lot.

On the contrary, the woman's voice was twice as loud as before, as if she was screaming in her ear!

Super left ear adjustable? Can you still select objects?

This discovery made Lin Xing's heart suddenly move.

I don't want to hear anything else, I want to hear the woman's voice!

At the same time that Lin Xing was born with this idea, it seemed that the voices of the whole world suddenly disappeared, and the woman next door was left, roaring and scolding!