In Xiao Zheng's small team, Ma Yingjun is undoubtedly the most highly educated - a Harvard top student. But Ma Yingjun is only 24 years old this year. How come he and 27-year-old Lin Huayin are college classmates? How could he meet and pursue Lin Huayin by such a coincidence
Brother Azheng felt as if his jealousy had been overturned in his heart. A ruthless desire to kill people, silence them, and hide corpses under the bed arose, and he couldn't suppress it no matter what. Especially looking at Ma Yingjun's extremely handsome appearance, Xiao Zheng was already ready to get the pen -
"Brother!" Ma Yingjun's face turned green. He hurriedly explained. "My sister-in-law and I are just classmates, not in the same grade. When I was a freshman, she was already a senior. And although I pursued my sister-in-law, I just left because of her reputation and I was not familiar with her at all. The most important thing is Yes, my sister-in-law didn’t talk to me at all. So theoretically, my sister-in-law and I just had a one-time relationship. It’s really not what you think!”
Seeing that Xiao Zheng's murderous aura was gradually weakening, Ma Yingjun continued to add: "Besides, let alone my sister-in-law rejecting me, even if she hadn't, would I still be able to snatch a woman from you, boss? I wouldn't dare even if I was too ambitious! Apart from you, the boss, who is qualified to possess a woman of unparalleled beauty like my sister-in-law?"
Xiao Zheng put down the pen again and patted Ma Yingjun on the shoulder sincerely: "Youngjun, I'm not talking about you as a brother. If you haven't learned Chinese well, just speak your English well. Otherwise, it will cause the embarrassing situation of not being able to express what you mean and hurt our feelings. Friendship, do you think it’s unfair or not?”
"Yes. I will definitely learn Chinese from the boss in the future." Ma Yingjun nodded like a chicken eating rice, with a heavy cold sweat on his forehead.
"Let's go. Let's go out for a late-night snack." Xiao Zheng stood up slowly and was about to open the door when he suddenly realized something and turned around to ask. "Have you told your sister-in-law what you do?"
"Yes. I said I work on Wall Street." Ma Yingjun said solemnly. "Brother, don't worry, I have a complete set of documents and my sister-in-law won't be suspicious."
"Yeah." Xiao Zheng nodded and said slowly. "Your sister-in-law is a good woman and can't stand our kind of stimulation."
"Understood!" Ma Yingjun nodded heavily.
When the two came out, Lin Huayin had already placed three sets of bowls and chopsticks, and was busy serving food to the restaurant. When he saw the two coming, he said in a gentle manner. "Come and eat. The bottom of the pot is already rolling."
"Thank you, sister-in-law!" Ma Yingjun said with a bright tongue. "Sister-in-law, you are really beautiful and capable. My eldest brother and you are a match made in heaven, a perfect match!"
Lin Huayin had never heard such explicit praise before, and he still couldn't stand it. He said with a light smile: "Mark, how did you and Azheng meet?"
One is a top student at Harvard, and the other is a second-rate guy who has been living in society since graduating from high school. Lin Huayin could not imagine that Ma Yingjun, who was a famous figure at Harvard, could actually be together with Xiao Zheng. And judging by Ma Yingjun's attitude, he seemed to respect Xiao Zheng very much. This made Lin Huayin even more incomprehensible.
"Brother Zheng and I." Ma Yingjun rolled his eyes and grinned. "Then we have to start slowly from five years ago -"
"Don't talk about it with such ink marks." Xiao Zheng rolled his eyes at Ma Yingjun, rinsed a few pieces of mutton and put them into Lin Huayin's bowl. "Honey, you've been feeling a little weak recently. Eat more mutton to replenish your health."
Lin Huayin was not used to Xiao Zheng's straightforward address and felt quite uncomfortable, but she did not refuse Xiao Zheng's kindness to avoid embarrassing him in front of Ma Yingjun.
Although Ma Yingjun is a native British man, he has been with Xiao Zheng Four-Eyed Monkey and his group for a long time. Not only is he no stranger to hot pot, he actually loves it very much. No matter whether it is spicy hot pot or light three-fresh hot pot, you will always enjoy it. The pot base cooked by Lin Huayin is both spicy and spicy, and the condiments prepared are also quite delicious. Ma Yingjun couldn't help but enjoy eating it: "Sister-in-law! Your hot pot is really great! It's simply the best hot pot I've ever had!"
Lin Huayin smiled slightly and said, "If it tastes good, eat more. If you can't finish it, it will be wasted."
Ma Yingjun nodded desperately while using his chopsticks to scoop out the meat from the pot. It seemed like he hadn't eaten for three days and three nights, and his eating appearance was extremely ugly.
Xiao Zhengze was slowly eating meat and drinking beer, with an inexplicable smile on his lips.
His wife sat beside him, his brothers who had lived through life and death sat across from him and clinked glasses with him. He lived in a three-story villa, and there were a group of brothers overseas who were thinking about him. Isn't this kind of life what Xiao Zheng yearns for and enjoys
It was already one o'clock in the morning when the three of them finished the hot pot meal. As Xiao Zheng's nominal wife, Lin Huayin very virtuously made a bed for Ma Yingjun and prepared toiletries. Then she sat in the living room eating fruit, smoking and chatting. The two brothers said: "You guys chat slowly, I will go back to my room to rest first."
"Ask for leave for me tomorrow. I have to take Ma Yingjun around." Xiao Zheng puffed out a puff of smoke, acting like an uncle.
Lin Huayin's eyes turned cold, but she did not refute Xiao Zheng's favor and said calmly: "Yeah." After saying that, he turned and went upstairs, fearing that he could not control his anger at Xiao Zheng.
As soon as she left, Ma Yingjun gave a thumbs up and said: "Boss, you are so awesome, you can actually treat Miss Lin so docilely."
"It's just a woman, what's so awesome about her?" Brother Azheng lay comfortably on the sofa and threw a grape into his mouth.
"Just a woman?" Ma Yingjun clicked his tongue. "Boss, don't you know that in our Harvard, my sister-in-law is one of the most classic beauties voted by Harvard for a hundred years. Otherwise, a freshman like me would pursue a senior sister? To put it bluntly, my sister-in-law is in our Harvard, then It’s simply a living classic.”
Xiao Zheng lit a cigarette and said exaggeratedly: "Is it as outrageous as you said?"
"It's not outrageous at all." Ma Yingjun said solemnly. "My sister-in-law is as famous as the President of the United States at Harvard. She is recognized as a goddess-level beauty."
Xiao Zheng had a proud smile on his face, but refused to admit it: "In my eyes, she is just a woman who does laundry and cooking, there is nothing special about her."
Ma Yingjun has known Xiao Zheng for five years, and of course he knows his character. He did not expose it at the moment, but changed the subject and asked: "Boss, you were attacked by border killers just six months after you returned to China. Why don't you just go back with us? So as not to be here I can’t use my hands and feet, and I will be bullied by those shrimp soldiers and crab generals.”
"If you mention this again, do you believe I will tear your mouth apart?" Xiao Zheng curled his lips and said. "Why do you all want me to go back? Why, you can't live without me? Are you still not confident in your own strength and afraid that you won't be able to eat?"
Ma Yingjun's face straightened up and he said stubbornly: "With my appearance, eating will not be a problem."
"Then what are you worried about?" Xiao Zheng frowned.
"This is not Sister Tina—"
"She should come here this time." Xiao Zheng waved his hand and said dullly. "I will find time to chat with her. I'm sleepy and go to bed with my wife. You should also go to bed early. I will take you out for a walk tomorrow morning."