Jiang Chunhui's hatred.

More than 10,000 a month is already a good life for the vast majority of ordinary people!

But for him, a night or two of tender molds is empty!

This is equivalent to saying that he will never be able to go out and spend all his time drinking in the future.

It's worse than killing him.

At the beginning, his relationship with Su Xianglan was so good, why did he cheat later, it was because Su Xianglan was pregnant!

Usually, the menstrual holidays are only a few days a month, and he can't hold back and can go to the bathroom to find his brother to get it done.

It's not good to be pregnant, for so long, he couldn't hold it back, he couldn't hold it anymore, and his brother didn't work, so he mustered up the courage to go out and steal food.

It was that time that he tasted the sweetness and felt how wonderful the outside world was.

No wonder those men call their wives yellow-faced women after they get married, it's not unreasonable.

Since then, he has been obsessed with clubs.

"Okay, okay." Jiang Chunhui had to agree, but he couldn't stop wailing in his heart, how could he live in the days ahead, only 16,000 a month, how could he pass.

"I'm full, there's something going on over there with palet, I'll go over, don't wait for me for lunch." Yang Rui put down the dishes and chopsticks, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, then got up and gently hugged Jiang Keren, "Don't worry, Yang Rui is invincible, like my father said, giving me a big fat son is the best gift for me." ”

"What if it's a girl?" Jiang Keren asked with a smile.

"Then don't be too fat, just about the same." Yang Rui laughed awkwardly and went out with his mobile phone.

To be honest, Yang Rui now has a sense of disgust at class reunions.

Because, while it will surprise you, it will also bring you bloody warmth and coldness of human feelings and the coldness of the world, as well as let you see the extreme dark side of some people's hearts.

Yang Rui thinks he probably won't go to any more class reunions.

I really want to have an old classmate, so I will make an appointment, three or five with good feelings, everyone sits down for a light meal, drinks a little wine, chats about the past, and after chatting, that is the most ideal class reunion.

Fortunately, today, he accompanied palet to participate.

He can't persuade Palet not to go, because this is the first step for Palet to get out of her psychological shadow.

Finally, she mustered up the courage to decide to accept the appointment, and she couldn't interrupt.

Moreover, he wants Palet to undergo a second operation, and he always feels that Palet is the same kind of person as him.

And palet needs more courage to make that decision.

When he arrived at the hospital, Yang Rui pushed palet to the door of the hospital.

Today, Shang Xiujie called Palet and said that she was coming to meet her, and Palet agreed.

Soon, a luxurious and calm Porsche slowly drove up and stopped on the side of the road.

The car door opened, Shang Xiujie's uncomfortable face appeared in the sight of Yang Rui and the two, today's Shang Xiujie is still dressed up, with heavy makeup, all over her body is full of international brands, and her neck and fingers are wearing shiny diamond jewelry, unscrupulously telling others that she is rich, very rich.

"Yingying, is he going too?" Shang Xiujie glanced at Yang Rui and asked.

"Well, he'll go with me." Palet replied.

"Okay, do you drive yourself or do you take ours?" Shang Xiujie said.

"We drive ourselves." Yang Rui said.

"What kind of car are you driving?" Shang Xiujie was curious.

"That." Yang Rui pointed to the imported BMW 5 Series parked not far away, five or six hundred thousand.

"That's it, I'm afraid it's not good, otherwise, you can take my car." A flash of disdain flashed in Shang Xiujie's eyes, and then said.

"Why isn't it good?" Palet asked, puzzled, in fact, questioning.

"You think, your car is only five or six hundred thousand, and our car is a Porsche 911, more than three million, it must be much more comfortable to sit on than your BMW of five or six hundred thousand."

"I don't care about that."

"Then how can it work, if you are injured like this, you have to be more careful when you go out, a better car will sit more calmly, which will be good for your injury."

"Okay."

Shang Xiujie said everything about this, and if Palet resigned, it was inevitable that she would look childish, so she agreed.

Yang Rui is in charge of accompanying palet today, so he naturally has no opinion.

Pushing palet to Porsche......

"See you again." The man driving greeted Yang Rui, revealing that meaningful smile.

Yang Rui was slightly stunned, then nodded slightly, picked up palet from the wheelchair, and put it on the back seat.

He then folded the wheelchair and put it in the trunk, before finally getting into the car and sitting next to the palet.

The car starts and departs.

"As far as I know, you're married?" The man driving suddenly spoke.

"As far as I know, you're also married." Yang Rui chuckled.

The man who drove the car was Zhang Lan's son, Lin Dong.

"Xiujie already knew, I didn't hide it from her, but you, the one in your family didn't know, right?" Lin Dong said with a smile.

"Yes, I already knew, but Lin Dong and I really love each other, I'm not a junior." Shang Xiujie said generously.

Palet frowned secretly, she thought that Shang Xiujie had already got married, but she didn't think that she was actually a junior for someone else, and she suddenly became more and more disgusted with Shang Xiujie in her heart.

Yang Rui smiled without saying a word, nor did he explain.

Not necessarily.

"I don't see it, you kid is quite flowery." Lin Dong had nothing to do and joked with Yang Rui.

"No matter how much you spend, I can't spend it on you, more than 10 million houses will be given away casually, I want to be your junior." Yang Rui chuckled.

"There's no way, there's a lot of money, and besides, isn't the money just earned and spent?" Lin Dong shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Yes, but I'm curious, you work in the archives department of the Yunrui Club, I heard that the salary there is twenty or thirty thousand a month, and if you are in charge, I guess it's fifty or sixty thousand, where did you get so much money?" Yang Rui said.

The archives department of the Yunrui Club, that is not the Qingshui Yamen.

After the intelligence department collects information outside, it will be fed back to the archives department, and then the archives department will organize it and hand it over to the club manager.

There is a gap here, and some people outside who want to enter the Yunrui Club and feel a little worse, will try their best to contact the people in the archives department, and then modify the files.

Due to the strict management of the clubhouse, this has only happened once so far.

It was three years ago that a coal mine owner bribed a department manager of the archives department of a branch and was successfully invited to become a yellow-level member of the club by falsifying personal information.

Just one yellow-level member made that department manager earn 500 million yuan!

But in the end, both of them ended badly.

Those who kill chickens and make an example of monkeys, and are treated as chickens, are often miserable.