Shameless

Chapter 109: New decadent youth

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Don’t rush to eat the pie in the sky, because when benefits come, people are most likely to lose their rigorous judgment. Therefore, Li Muye did not make any promises on the Huangpu Star. Of course, there was no direct rejection. He just said that he would go back and think about it.

He Kunzhen was not enthusiastic about this matter at first, but during the chat, he heard Bai Xue mention the amazing reserves of gold mines in Yakutia many times, and after sensing Li Muye's ambiguous attitude, this old boy It seemed that I suddenly became interested. Inside and outside the words, the intention to facilitate was clearly revealed.

When Li Muye said goodbye and left, Bai Xue was a little dissatisfied and sat still. On the contrary, He Kunzhen was particularly enthusiastic and sent him all the way to the dock. He also sent his own car to take Li Muye back. He also ordered people to pack two boxes of seafood and several bottles of good wine, and personally served Li Muye on the way. go.

On the way, I received a call from Bai Xue and asked in a face-to-face manner: "What do you mean? I have already agreed with Lao He to make a big deal. Now that you are here, don't you understand what we mean? You didn't do this on purpose." Are you going to tear me down?"

"It's Chen Miao's station." Li Muye sat in the soundproof and sealed rear compartment and said calmly: "There is no problem between the two of us. You are doing it for work, and I am doing it for the group and all shareholders." Interests, if you personally want to get involved in this matter, I will definitely wait for you."

"Dirty!" Bai Xue may have felt that the word was not strong enough, so he added: "Dirty!" After a moment of silence, he added: "I have a house over there on Songjiang Road. You can come over when you are free. I have some I want to communicate with you about a personal matter."

After hanging up the phone, Li Muye directly ordered the driver to drive to the house in Yangpu, unloaded most of the seafood and wine, told Lao Cui to take care of everyone, and then got into He Kunqi's exclusive car and returned to where Meng Fanbing lived. community.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Li Muye returned to Meng Fanbing's house. The driver accompanied him upstairs, delivered the seafood and a box of wine to Meng Fanbing's house, and then politely said goodbye and left. After Li Muye made a brief preparation, he took a shower, sat on the sofa, smoked and watched TV.

Lu Shaofen called and asked what happened to the seafood and wine. Li Muye knew that what she really cared about was definitely not that. Those snow-white slender thighs were indeed very attractive, but even if she had the intention to take the initiative, she would never accept them. Don't bully your friend's wife, let alone your friend's daughter

There have been a lot of fucked up things lately, so it’s better to avoid getting into trouble. Li Muye responded vaguely, saying that he was busy with business and had no time to chat with the children. He deliberately emphasized the difference in seniority and hung up the phone.

When Meng Fanbing came back, she first saw the seafood and wine on the table. She was someone who had eaten before and saw immediately that the seafood was a deep-sea delicacy flown in by air. This box of white wine from the 1990s is worth tens of thousands of yuan. She looked at Li Muye with some surprise and asked, "What's going on with you? You just said some nonsense. You can't show such sincerity to make me happy."

Li Muye smiled and said, "Anyway, you just have to eat and be happy."

Meng Fanbing was happy after all and said: "Assuming you have a conscience, I will reluctantly forgive you."

Li Muye said: "You told me before that Zhou Ping also lives in this building. Do you know where he lives specifically?"

Meng Fanbing paused and asked, "Why are you asking about this?" Then he said displeasedly, "Are you so anxious to finish this matter and leave my place?"

"It's really not very convenient for a man and a woman to live together." Li Muye said: "For a short time, it can be said to be a rescue operation, but over time, it won't be that way."

"It's all his excuse." Meng Fanbing said angrily: "You are just worried about whether Zhang Na will be nice to ask or not."

Li Muye smiled apologetically and said, "My old classmates still understand me."

"You move out from my place, what are your next plans?" Meng Fanbing knew that once Zhang Na was involved, Li Muye would not be so bold and willful. So he didn't force himself to stay anymore and said: "You don't have to worry about me. Although Lin Xiangyu is a bastard, he is still really nice to me. But you, when you leave my place, you can't live with that woman at the airport. What’s the difference between it and here?”

Li Muye said: "I can rent a house or stay in a hotel. You don't have to worry about this. After all, I also made some money when I was in Russia."

Meng Fanbing said: "You should keep the little money you have to live on, so you should not spend it randomly. It is best to find a job that takes care of food and accommodation as soon as possible. If you don't mind, I can actually help you arrange to go to work in the shopping mall where Meng Fanyu works. "

This bitch really doesn't want to be silenced.

"I mind." Li Muye simply refused: "Okay, don't worry about this. You should first tell me where Zhou Ping lives."

They drive a Land Rover, eat instant noodles, live in a mansion, and sleep in a pigsty. This is the current life of Zhou Ping and Lin Xiangyu.

Li Muye brought four bottles of wine over, first confirmed with the cleaning aunt that the two brothers were at home, and then rang the doorbell for a long time before the door finally opened. An impatient voice came from inside: "It's coming, it's coming, fuck, it's not over yet after I press it, Erxiang, are you ordering takeout again? I have nothing to sell for money."

As soon as the door opened, the sleepy Zhou Ping was startled when he saw Li Muye.

Li Muye looked at him with a smile, showed the wine in his hand, and said, "Even if you still want to fight with me, at least let me put the wine in first."

Zhou Ping remained motionless and said, "I haven't even gone to find you yet, but you came to the door instead?"

Li Muye stepped into the house. Zhou Ping did not dare to block him, but subconsciously stepped aside.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not here to cause trouble." Li Muye kept a kind smile and walked straight into the living room. The floor was littered with garbage. Instant noodle boxes were the main force, followed by drink bottles and various junk food packaging bags. Lunch boxes, convenience bags and the like were sold on the sofa. Among the thousands of rubbish, a young man with long white hair stood out. He was lying there with his face half covered with his guitar, sleeping soundly.

Human adaptability is a very scary thing. There is no strongest, only more powerful, and you can never see the limit. What these two brothers could endure was, in Li Muye's view, even more difficult to endure than the severe winter in Yakutia.

Some people call this new decadence, but in fact it is caused by laziness.

"What are you doing here?" Zhou Ping couldn't hold his breath and caught up to stop Li Muye from getting closer to Lin Xiangyu.

"You don't need to be so excited. I'm just here to rob. You must have something worthy of me." Li Muye looked at the garbage on the ground and then looked at the open kitchen. There was no sign of smoke. Then he said: "I'm still wondering when you can come to me to settle accounts. You two have been practicing magic skills here together, and you have already become inedible."

"It has nothing to do with you if we starve to death." Zhou Ping said with courage, but his voice was a little weak, and he obviously lacked confidence.

No wonder these two people didn't come looking for trouble. It turned out that they were starving at home. Li Mu was amused and a little curious. Looking at them, they didn't look like such miserable people. Lin Xiangyu turned over, weakly opened his eyes, and asked: "Brother Ping, who are you talking to?"

Zhou Ping said: "The guy who stole your woman came over with a few bottles of wine. I don't know what he meant."

Li Muye smiled and said, "It's not interesting. I originally wanted to practice with you again, first with fists and kicks, and then with drinking. But now I see, you two are both weak-willed."

"Fuck him, who the hell is a buddy with him." Lin Xiangyu was full of swear words, struggled to sit up, glared at Li Muye, and said: "You can beat me, but if you really have the guts, I will beat the second master to death." , Otherwise, don’t let him go, pretending to be a tiger with a smile and a wolf with a big tail in front of me.”

Li Muye said: "Are you still using me to beat you to death?" He said sarcastically: "Have you ever survived?"

Lin Xiangyu didn't seem to be touched. He stared at the wine bottle in Li Muye's hand and said, "Aren't you here to deliver wine? Come on, open a bottle first. You are no match for me in a fight. I will never accept your drink."

Li Muye turned to look at Zhou Ping: "How about we have a few drinks together?"

Zhou Ping didn't say anything, walked to Lin Xiangyu, sat down, and took the entire bottle directly from Li Muye's hand. Li Muye handed him the bottle opener. He pulled the garbage on the coffee table to the floor and sat across from the two of them.

The three of them had a bottle of wine each and drank on empty stomachs.

"We can't be acquainted without fighting." Li Muye took the initiative to start the conversation and said, "What's going on with you two brothers? Why are you so miserable?"

Zhou Ping glanced at Lin Xiangyu and said nothing.

Lin Xiangyu said: "Whether we are miserable or not has nothing to do with you. Don't think that just because we have a bottle of wine with you, you can make porcelain with us. We don't have that kind of friendship."

Li Muye smiled and said indifferently, "I'm here to break up the holiday, not to make friends with you. Let's just be more civilized and martial."

"What about literature? What about martial arts?" Zhou Ping continued.

It can be seen that between the two brothers, Lin Xiangyu is like a willful younger brother, while he plays more of a protector and older brother.

Li Muye said: "Martial arts is simple. You two brothers are ready to prepare. Then we will find a place to start training. It doesn't matter whether we win or lose. There will be nothing to do after it is over. We just want to sit down and have a good chat. What do you think about what happened last time?" How to solve it? If you have any requests, you can make them to me."

"It's martial arts." Zhou Ping said simply: "If we could accept the humiliation, we brothers wouldn't have to live like this."

Li Muye nodded and said: "Okay, then you two go out with me first. There is no other reason. I just want to avoid losing the victory. Let you eat first and then we can compete. In addition, I have to It’s only fair to call in some help.”

Zhou Ping glanced at Lin Xiangyu, who said: "You have the final say on the matter of the ballast. I have nothing to fear anyway."

The three of them started to go out. Li Muye took them to a restaurant, ordered a table of dishes and watched them gobble them up. Call Lao Cui and ask him to come over immediately. Two against two, a fair fight. Thinking of Lao Cui and looking at the two brothers, he suddenly felt that he was as shameless as Bai Xue said.

Half an hour later, Lao Cui walked in like a moving mountain, shaking his huge body with bulging muscles.

As soon as Zhou Ping and Lin Xiangyu saw the helper called by Li Muye, their enthusiasm disappeared and their fighting spirit turned into appetite.

Lao Cui waited in silence, while Li Muye watched the cups and plates bottom out. The two of them couldn't stand up straight, and then asked with a smile: "How are you? You two have eaten and drank enough. Have you decided where to go?" ( End of this chapter)