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1617 From extravagance to frugality

"How can I see it?" Wang Baoyu asked,

"It was just a few days ago when I was driving, I met a girl wearing glasses. She looked in her early twenties, with a round face, and she looked OK. She was flirting with a middle-aged man at the car window." Yu Mei said,

"What's so strange about this? It's normal for you to be willing to find eighteen." Wang Baoyu didn't agree.

"You have to flirt with someone to find a private place, but you are all people with identities. It would be bad if you are open to it." Yu Mei glanced at Wang Baoyu intentionally or unintentionally.

"Who is it?" Wang Baoyu had already felt a little suspicious.

"That man often appears on TV, and I look like the mayor." Yu Mei whispered,

Wang Baoyu's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the matter between Mayor Ruan and Dai Meng is true? He first wrote a letter to report Yang Mu in an impersonation name, and then stole his so-called girlfriend. Wang Baoyu didn't understand. What was Mayor Ruan doing this? But who was taking his name to reveal the relationship between Mayor Ruan and Dai Meng? He wanted to watch the fun, and his intention was also very sinister.

"Comrade Yu Mei, I always think you are a person with noble character and will not pay attention to such gossip news." Wang Baoyu smiled a little embarrassedly.

"No matter what kind of woman you are, you are curious. It's just that we have a good relationship. I'm just saying it. Don't tell it to the outside world." Yu Mei made a booing move.

Damn, it goes without saying that except for the common people, they may not know who is an official, and of course, they have known my name for a long time.

Wang Baoyu muttered in his heart, but said, "Hehe, of course I won't say it, it has nothing to do with us."

"Yes, since ancient times, people who have discussed politics have not had a good result." Yu Mei agreed and asked again: "What's the taste of the last cigar? I've finished smoking."

Wang Baoyu nodded with a chuckle and said, "It's true that it's good cigarette, and there's still half a piece."

"Look at you, why don't you leave me a message? Fortunately, I still have a box here, so I'll give it to you. If you think it's OK, I'll ask my friends to bring more." Yu Mei scolded Wang Baoyu for not treating herself as a friend, and then gave Wang Baoyu a box of cigars.

Wang Baoyu was overjoyed and insisted on paying. Yu Mei reluctantly accepted Wang Baoyu's 1,000 yuan, and couldn't help but blame Wang Baoyu as a friend, doing this is too exaggerated.

It's really expensive. Wang Baoyu held a cigar and smiled on his face. He actually regretted it. It's said that women want face, and men are even more vain animals. If Yu Mei always gives such good cigarettes in the future, she is thin-skinned and has to pay for it. In this way, the cost alone will be tens of thousands of yuan a year. Who can afford it?

However, Wang Baoyu seems to rely on this kind of cigar now. If he doesn't smoke for a day, he feels that he can't get up at all. Because of his special source and the price is relatively expensive, Wang Baoyu usually saves his smoking. When he can't resist, he will smell it hard, and he actually works.

Wang Baoyu also tried to change to smoke other cigarettes, but the result was not the case. Compared with the cigars given by Yu Mei, other cigarettes can only be considered hot-sounding objects and are not on the same level at all.

Alas, no wonder rich people smoke good cigarettes. If this standard is raised, it is difficult to get down. Isn’t there a saying that it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. Let’s slowly correct it in the future.

Wang Baoyu can only accept his fate. Fortunately, the cigar given by Yu Mei is enough to consume it himself. There is no need to worry about the unrestrained phenomenon. When I talk about it, I have such a cigar in my mouth, so I feel fucking face. Look at the envious and jealous eyes of others. Hehe, it is more satisfying than smoking.

The cold winter has come again, and Wang Baoyu also celebrated his birthday. Unfortunately, he was unable to spend it with his family. Qianke didn't know where to learn about this special day, so he sent someone to send a golden ribbon.

There are also a few gems inlaid on the belt buckle. The one in the middle is the largest, which looks very valuable and the material is really good. The double-layer soft cowhide is soft and soft, and can be tied into a knot for girls to tie a ponytail, especially the alloy leads the lead, pulling and sliding, and there is almost no movement, hehe, good thing,

Wang Baoyu thought about it and took it away. Although he was more careful in dressing, he had never paid attention to the problem of the belt. When he looked down, he had already curled his hair. Due to wear and tear, he had cut it several times. Now the short one is right. This thing is really timely. Besides, he also believed that Qianke would not use a belt to plot against him, so he happily replaced it. As expected, the person who made the appearance was more stylish.

Wang Linlin called to accompany Wang Baoyu to celebrate her birthday. She also said that Xiaoyue knew the news and also wanted to follow her. Wang Baoyu was very happy and agreed immediately and booked a private room in the hotel.

Cheng Xueman also called to come, but Wang Baoyu did not agree. Not only because Wang Linlin and Xiaoyue were not in dealing with her, but more importantly, Wang Baoyu had given up on Cheng Xueman. He was afraid that Cheng Xueman would use her usual charming charm and pull himself into the vortex of love again.

In the private room of the hotel, while Xiaoyue went to the bathroom, Wang Linlin took out something from her bag and said, "Brother, this is a gift from our mother."

"I don't want it." Wang Baoyu frowned and refused. Wang Linlin must have been arranged by her mother Liu Yuling. She will naturally remember her son's birthday.

"Look, let's talk about it." Wang Linlin said,

Wang Baoyu opened it curiously and saw that it was a very rough wood-carved little monkey. It was probably a long time ago, and many edges and corners were smoothed. He looked left and right in confusion, but he didn't find anything rare about this thing. Could it be that it was made of high-end wood? Wang Baoyu put the wood under his nose and smelled it, and there was nothing special about it.

"What does this mean?" Wang Baoyu asked in confusion.

"Mom said, this is your favorite toy when you were a child. She has been with you all these years." Wang Linlin explained,

So that's it. Wang Baoyu snorted disdainfully, pushed the thing back, and said, "Then let her continue to take it with her. I'm grown up and won't play with this thing."

"Brother, why are you doing this? This is our mother's heart. I am very moved when I see it." Wang Linlin said unhappy, tears flashed in her eyes.

Wang Baoyu sighed deeply, unable to bear to hurt his sister, so he reached out and put the things in his bag.

"Brother, there is also a bank card..."

"I will definitely not want this."

"Hehe, I knew you didn't want it, I'll count it." Wang Linlin immediately put the card tightly in her bag, and then explained: "Brother, don't tell me the big truth. I have to rely on myself in the future, and there are many places to spend money."
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