Li Changliang intervened and looked at Pengpeng and said softly: "I know you may find it difficult to accept it for a while, but Sister Fang and I are indeed in love..."

Pengpeng looked at Li Changliang speechlessly for a long time: "Are you sick? How old are you? Are you lacking love?"

"One person has one idea." Li Changliang intervened and responded.

"I think of a jb!" Pengpeng turned his head and looked at Sister Fang in the kitchen, and said with a very gloomy face: "I tell you, don't think that the soft rice in my house is so delicious. My father had a will when he died, and my mother and I were half of the property. If you want to sell cows and make some money, then you are thinking too much."

"Hehe." Li Changliang smiled, got up, picked up a bag from the sofa opposite, lowered his head and opened it, and took out a watch box inside.

Pengpeng frowned and looked at the other party without saying a word.

"This is a gift for you," Li Changliang put the box on Pengpeng's leg: "Open it and take a look."

Peng Peng glanced at the Rolex logo on the box and was stunned. He lowered his head and opened it and asked, "What does this mean?"

"I want to be good with Sister Fang, so I must get along with you." Li Changliang intervened and said, "Don't worry, I bought this watch myself, not for your mother's money."

Although Pengpeng was about to be twenty years old, he had been spoiled over the years and his mind was not mature. He picked up his watch in front of Li Changliang and checked it carefully: "Is this true?"

"Haha, although I can't say I am a boss with a net worth of over 100 million, I still have some money." Li Changliang responded with a smile: "I won't give you fake watches."

After checking the watch worth 70,000 to 80,000, Pengpeng's face became much better: "Thank you."

"It's okay." Li Changliang pointed to Pengpeng and said, "Although in name, I am your stepfather, in fact, we are not much different in age. I think there should be no obstacles in communication...!"

"Can you fucking not mention this?" Pengpeng opened the mask and said, "You two are together, so we will discuss their own things."

"Pengpeng, let's chat." Li Changliang looked at the other party and changed the topic: "In theory, you are not young anymore and you can't learn this anymore. What are you going to do?"

"You still have to worry about me?"

"It doesn't mean that, just ask casually. Let's sit here, so we have to talk about something, right?" Li Changliang's life experience is much richer than the playboy in front of him, so his condition is always calm.

"I didn't think about it." Pengpeng put on his watch and carefully wiped the dial.

"Men can play, but they have to do something about themselves. It is much more convenient to make some money by themselves than to care about others." Li Changliang smiled and said to Pengpeng: "I am an executive in a real estate company. If you are interested, you can come here to try it. I will arrange a position for you."

Pengpeng was stunned.

"Don't always think that I'm ill-intentioned. I'm doing this just to make Sister Fang worry less. Without her, we might not even know each other." Li Changliang patted Pengpeng's thigh and said, "You can mess around at the age of twenty, but at the age of thirty or forty, what should you do? You still rely on your family? I didn't mean to be a teacher for you, I just chat casually."

Pengpeng was silent for a while, crossed his legs and replied, "Let's talk about it."

"Hey, what's your phone number? Let's leave a contact information." Li Changliang took out his cell phone.

Pengpeng hesitated for a while and took out the phone from his pocket.

After the two left each other's contact information, Sister Fang walked out of the kitchen. Seeing that the two were getting along well, she immediately smiled and said, "You're talking pretty well? Come, have a meal."

"Let's go, have a meal." Li Changliang greeted.

...

In the gambling game at night, Liu Pengju was not in the store today. Only Vancouver led a dozen people to work in the store.

The gambling business is as hot as ever, and there are basically people playing on the platform on the first and second floors. But no matter how popular the business is, Vancouver is not very busy, because the people working are all the people below, so he only plays voice chat on the computer in a single room on the second floor.

"Trade union? I'll invest money, then you can have sex with me every night?!" Vancouver was holding the headset and was flirting with a few women.

"Bang!"

The door opened, and a strong man walked in and shouted, "Vancouver, there's something wrong!"

Vancou was stunned, took off his headset and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Old Li's car stopped at the nightclub, and someone poured white paint on it..." The brave man said in an urgent tone: "I went down and took a look. The car made people feel like no one."

"Who splashed it?" Vancou immediately stood up and asked.

"The brother at the door said that the nightclub boss went downstairs and poured it on himself, that... the one with the surname Jiang." The strong man thought for a while and responded.

"Fuck your mother!" Vancou was blown up on the spot: "I don't believe it, there are really people who dare to mess with me, Wen Laohu's car."

"What are you doing, brother?!" the strong man asked again.

"Let's go to his store." Vancou greeted, then walked out.

Twenty minutes later, two cars were parked at the door of the gambling bureau, and more than a dozen young people were holding two bags and chopping the door and walking down.

"Vancou." The leader stood on the side of the road and greeted the door of the gambling game.

Wen Laohu was holding a cigarette, followed by five or six older people, waved his hand and shouted: "Let's go, that nightclub next to him."

After saying that, Wen Laohu led less than twenty people and walked to the nightclub that the dog king bought.

Everyone went up the steps, and Wen Laohu entered the room and shouted: "Damn it! I think you don't want to do it anymore, who did you splash paint?"

"Don't let the five horses have spears, what's going on? Do you don't know what's going on?" Dazhuang, the brother of the Dog King, stood at the door and replied.

"Haha, what's going on?" Wen Laohu turned around and pulled out a slashing knife with a leather hood from a brother's bag, gritted his teeth and walked forward two steps, raised his hand and cursed: "Come on, tell me what's going on?"

"Bang!"

The chopping knife wearing a leather case was immediately thrust on Dazhuang's head.

"Mom, I really give you a face. How dare you pour paint on my customer's car?!" Wen Laohu yelled with a knife: "I smashed the store!"

"Di Lingling!"

At this time, Liu Pengju, who was having dinner with his friend outside, kept calling Wen Laohu after hearing about the store, but the latter did not answer.

...

Sister Fang’s house.

After Li Changliang left, Pengpeng sat on the sofa and clasped his feet and said, "Are you really with him?"

"What's wrong?" Sister Fang asked while drinking tea.

"If you want to find one, can you find a similar one?" Pengpeng said after smelling his hands, "You are so different in age, how can you be reliable? Don't be stupid, let's be deceived again!"

"Bang!"

Sister Fang slapped Pengpeng in the head: "Who are you talking to? No big or small."

"Wouldn't I be good for you?" Pengpeng frowned and said, "I tell you that there are men in society who pretend to be executives of large companies. I will deceive you, those who are empty and lonely rich women! Be careful!"

"You don't have to worry about my business."

"Then you get me another 20,000 yuan." Pengpeng said with a smile.

Sister Fang was stunned: "No!"

"Otherwise, I'll go out with my friends tomorrow, and there's a girl to go, I want to get along with someone."

"No, where do you like to do it, where do you go!" Sister Fang got up and left.

"I tell you, if you don't give me money, I'm prone to committing crimes." Pengpeng sat on the sofa and shouted: "I really have to go tomorrow. I promise everyone that you give me 20,000 yuan, and I promise not to do so next month!"

"It's great that you want to commit a crime. I'm worried that no one will deal with you." Sister Fang closed the door directly after entering the house.

"I don't feel sorry for the flowers for men." Pengpeng sat on the sofa and muttered: "Oh, I don't know if it's her biological child."
Chapter completed!