50. The small slave raising expert was overturned
Deng Te managed to get an appointment with Ji Wenfeng, but Ji Wenfeng lost control of his emotions and punched straight for 3 minutes without stopping. Dent's master pressed down on the silent and furious Ji Wenfeng, dragged him to the sidelines, forced him to rest, pulled Deng aside, and asked him if something happened to Ji Wenfeng.
Dent solemnly hummed: "He asked someone to go to the hot spring hotel, but was rejected."
Coach: "..." Are all current high school students so good at playing
Coach: "You are his good buddy, you advise him to look away. There is no grass anywhere in the world, why bother to love only one flower."
Dent: "Yeah."
Dent walked up to Ji Wenfeng and sat down next to him, and had a heartfelt brotherly conversation with him: "Being dumped, don't be sad."
Hearing this, Ji Wenfeng frowned and stared at him for a while, then turned his face away gloomyly, looked ahead and proudly said: "I dumped him."
Dent: "Really?" That didn't seem to be what he heard.
Ji Wenfeng didn't want to explain so much, stood up, put on his gloves: "Continue."
Deng Te: "More?" Ji Wenfeng played from morning to afternoon, which was far beyond the normal training time. He had never seen Ji Wenfeng work so hard.
Ji Wenfeng: "I'll go home later today."
Dent tilted his head slightly: "The little slave?" Ji Wenfeng used to stay in the boxing gym for less than an hour and would go home, saying that there was a little slave at home to take care of and couldn't get away.
Now that Lu Rong was mentioned, Ji Wenfeng's expression became more and more cruel: "He did something wrong today, I will punish him."
Dent's heart twitched, thinking of those cruel cat abuse videos on the Internet: "What punishment?"
Ji Wenfeng said coldly: "I have been boxing in the boxing gym all day today, and I won't go back."
Dent: "Then it?"
Ji Wenfeng: "Stay at home."
Dent asked nervously, "Is there any food? Is there water? Is there a TV?"
Ji Wenfeng: "... Of course, what are you thinking?"
Dent pondered for a moment, then raised his head and asked Ji Wenfeng: "Then what is the punishment?"
Ji Wenfeng: "..."
Ji Wenfeng: "This is a kind of psychological punishment, a kind of humiliation. I am too kind to him, let him think that I care about him, and do whatever I want to do whatever I want. I want to tell him that he is not that important." As he spoke, he punched the sandbag in front of him hard.
Dent thought for a while: "You don't care about it, why did you treat it so well in the first place?"
Ji Wenfeng: "..."
Ji Wenfeng: "I'm just interested in teasing him, but it doesn't mean I can't do without him. From now on, I'm going to neglect him and let him know that only I have the dominant power between us."
A lonely cat sitting by the window sill appeared in Dent's mind, with affection in his heart and a face full of reluctance: "It must be very sad now."
"It's better for him to be like this." Ji Wenfeng thought of Lu Rong's teary face when he canceled all of today's trips, and his mood improved a little. He dared to say "Ji Wenfeng can't leave me", such rebellious and shameless words, it seems that he has really spoiled him too much recently.
Dent: "But the duty of the shit shoveler is to make the master happy."
Ji Wenfeng: "... As I said, he is human."
Dent: "No matter what it is, if you raise it, you can't make it sad."
Ji Wenfeng was startled slightly.
The kittens and puppies that Deng Te took home countless times were thrown out by his father, but Ji Wenfeng was in the midst of blessings and did not know his blessings. Deng Te looked at Ji Wenfeng with regret and condemnation: "It is very sad, You are not happy either, you punched today to vent. You guys are sad together."
Ji Wenfeng was silent for a few seconds, then stood up: "Let's go." He took off his gloves, packed his things, and motioned for Dent to follow.
Unexpectedly, Dent turned out to be an emotional expert. Dent convinced him he was going back.
Walking out of the boxing gym, Deng Te specially told Ji Wenfeng: "Go back and hug it."
At this time, Ji Wenfeng regretted again: "I think I can be late for another hour or two." Lu Rong said something too much, belittled his favor, trampled on his self-esteem, although he was not hurt at all , Not at all, but Lu Rong deserves to be punished for placing the play.
Dent: "..."
Ji Wenfeng: "He has done very, very bad things. If I forgive him so easily, I will lose my prestige as a master."
Dent asked: "Is it that bad to turn all the cat poop out of the litter box and make it all over the floor?"
Ji Wenfeng: "It's more serious than this."
Dent tightened the gloves on his back: "Okay—what are we going to do?"
Ji Wenfeng thought for a while, he recently planned to rent a house near the school, so he could come out to rest during lunch break, and now he just decided to settle this matter. He and Dent found the nearest real estate agent.
Real estate agent: "What kind of house do you want to rent?"
Ji Wenfeng: "An apartment building five minutes' walk from Chengnan High School."
Real estate agent: "We happen to have such a property in our hands, just registered, it's fresh and hot." Then, he took out the key of Lu Rong's house and winked at him.
Recently Lu Rong and Fang Qing moved away, Lao Wang lost his purpose in life. One of them is his boss, and the other is his dream lover. Lao Wang seems to have experienced a job loss and a lovelorn at the same time. His life is extremely decadent, smoking, drinking and watching TV on the sofa every day.
The pain of losing Fang Qing soon healed after a few days, only a dull pain in his heart, after all he had never had Fang Qing before; but the pain of losing Lu Rong became more intense day by day: This little bastard lied to him. He took away 10% of the shares of his non-existent company, and said that he would pay back his capital in half a year, enter the store in 1 year and open a chain for 3 years. Now he has run away without a trace, which has caused a devastating blow to his non-existent business.
"Don't you even want me for this little bastard?" Lao Wang resented and hated when he thought about it, feeling that he had been played with his feelings. Sure enough, no one would treat someone like him sincerely, so he became more and more self-defeating.
When Lao Wang went to the small supermarket to buy instant noodles that day, he happened to meet Lu Rong who had registered the house and went home. When Lao Wang saw Lu Rong who was thinking about it day and night, he was overjoyed at first: He didn't forget me! Another big worry: I haven't worked hard during this period, my beard is unshaven, the few locks of hair left uncut, my appearance is sloppy, and my overall image is close to that of Duan Yanqing. How can he reunite with Lu Rong, who he misses day and night? !
Seeing Lu Rong approaching, Lao Wang turned his back and took the instant noodles and walked up the adjacent road, pretending that he was a resident of another building, and walked around the corner to ambush and observe Lu Rong's movements secretly. Seeing that Lu Rong was about to pass through their cave, Lu Rong's phone rang. He stopped in his tracks and picked up the phone: "... Well, it's me—so fast? Okay, it's convenient, I'm here. 2 o'clock? That's fine." He finalized the time to look at the house with the agent, without looking up coldly With a sound of "come down", Pharaoh turned despondently and went downstairs to follow him.
"What have you been up to lately?" Lu Rong asked.
Old Wang: "I didn't do anything..."
Lu Rong took out his mobile phone and sent him a message. Lao Wang clicked on it and read: The young girl from x died of being too lazy and starving in the stairwell...
Lu Rong: "Are you sober?"
Old Wang: "Hey, I'm awake." I haven't seen him for more than a week, and even Comrade Xiao Lu's voice scolding him is like the sound of nature.
Lu Rong sent him some wedding photos of Fang Qing and Ji Tong: "Is it exciting?"
Lao Wang was reminded of the pain of losing Fang Qing: "... Boss, I want to learn how to fry skewers."
Lu Rong hummed, let him into the house, took out the small fish cake recipe that had been perfected in his pocket, and handed it to Lao Wang. Lao Wang found that the steps in it were accurate to minutes and seconds.
Lu Rong: "I will take you to do it today. You should familiarize yourself with the process. After you can operate it proficiently, then consider the standardized process of mass production." He opened the plastic bag, took out the prepared ingredients, and put on an apron.
With tears in his eyes, Lao Wang solemnly put on his apron. Lu Rong did not forget him, and wanted to take him to start a business together, so he had to work hard!
Lu Rong did a demonstration and let Pharaoh slowly figure it out by himself. He handed the small fish cakes just out of the pan to Lao Wang, walked to his room door and opened it, pointing to those snakeskin bags: "This is another business of yours."
Lao Wang was full of emotions: "Boss, I am so disappointed, you actually entrusted me with two tasks at the same time, I am really..." Weeping.
Lu Rong: "..."
Lu Rong mysteriously opened a snakeskin bag, took out the contents and showed the tip of the iceberg to Lao Wang: "This batch of clothes, shoes and luxury goods are very valuable. I have bought all of them on Xianyu. I usually go to class. If you don’t reply in time, you can’t do customer service, you can’t bargain with them, and you don’t have time to go home to package and deliver goods. You go to my account to be responsible for selling things, and I’ll give you 10% of the labor cost, okay?” Show the salted fish page to Lao Wang.
Old Wang saw a pair of second-hand sneakers with a price tag of 3777 and 14 people who wanted 3000 views, and immediately nodded his head, "Yes, yes!" This nima sold a pair for 377, making a fortune.
At this moment, Lu Rong's cell phone rang again, and the real estate agent told him that they were coming soon. Lu Rong walked to the living room and opened the door, and heard Ji Wenfeng's voice in the corridor of Tongzilou.
Ji Wenfeng: "Forget it here."
Real estate agent: "Brother, don't look at the dilapidated outside, the inside is clean! And the sound insulation is good, especially privacy, you lock someone inside and he can't escape even if he screams!"
Ji Wenfeng became excited when he heard it: "Really?!"
Lu Rong: "..." What kind of magical selling point is this? ! Why does Ji Wenfeng still look very interested! The most important thing is—why did Ji Wenfeng follow him home when he took the goods home with great difficulty? !
What a sinful fate.
Lu Rong retreated home, looked at the bedroom full of snakeskin bags, and the old Wang who was caressing Ji Wenfeng's clothes with a rich face, and immediately closed the door and locked it, so that Ji Wenfeng could not see his face no matter what. gray industry.
Old Wang was locked up for no reason, and he slammed on the door: "Lu Rong? Lu Rong! Why did you lock me up!"
Lu Rong: "Shut up. Keep quiet for a while."
He heard the footsteps of three people in the corridor, guessed that the person who came with Ji Wenfeng was probably Deng Te, and immediately had an idea how to deal with Ji Wenfeng. Although I'm sorry for Deng Te, but for the sake of this month's turnover of the whole villain group, I can only sacrifice the reputation of King Chuang.
When Ji Wenfeng brought Deng Te into Lu Rong's house under the guidance of the real estate agent, and looked at Lu Rong face to face, Lu Rong pretended to be shocked.
He delayed the shock for a few seconds, and expressions of pain, resentment, and heartbreak appeared on his face one after another. The whole expression was layered and extremely rich, and the rhythm was well mastered and full of appeal.
In the end, a very penetrating sentence popped out from his trembling lips: "You actually brought another man to rent a house behind my back!"
After finishing speaking, he pushed away Ji Wenfeng and Deng Te and ran out.
Just in time, the real estate agent's cell phone rang, and it was the theme song of "The Temptation of Going Home": "The pain that persists for all love ~ the pain that persists for all hate ~ I can no longer tell the difference between love and hate ~ Is it like this ~ blood and blood Tears fall together~ My heart is broken and weathered~ My trembling hands can’t stop~ I can’t forgive~”