"So your wife ran away with someone else? No, you don't have a wife at all."
"Ah! Crazy! Do you have a brother like you? It's not a big deal to watch the excitement. The more I mess around, the worse I am. Those girls in the past almost spat when they saw me. They rolled their eyes.
The pieces are about to fall off."
Sun Dapaozi would like to have a wife. He would live a life of a wife and children, with fields and a cow. He would definitely be very cool. But unfortunately, when he was fooling around all day long, there were still some blindly worshiping little girls behind him.
Sticky.
Now that he doesn't fight or fool around, no girls come to him. Sometimes I wonder why, with his stable income and good personality, no girls want to be with him? Is that really what the old saying goes?
It makes sense, 'if men are not bad, women will not love them'?
"What? Do you regret taking the right path? It's too late for you to go back and be your gangster leader. Anyway, you still have some brothers who are following you sincerely. I didn't see any powerful gangsters when I went to No. 1 Middle School. You can continue
Go back to No. 1 Middle School and dominate, and be your child’s king.”
"Still calling me king and hegemon? I'm pretty much calling myself a bastard. If I go back to scare those little brats, my mother won't beat me like a bastard."
Sun Dapaozi walked up to Shen Dapeng with a smile, and helped to please by beating his arms and shoulders, "Besides, I'm not a bad gangster. I don't have to hang out with Brother Peng, and I have to save money to marry a wife."
"Okay, you can continue to work hard to get a wife." Shen Dapeng lay lazily on the bed, thinking about his uncle's foreign wine business, and didn't know if Mark could help negotiate an agent or negotiate a price.
"There is no hope for me to get a wife. My mother wants to use the money from my wife to save her life..."
"Ah? Auntie is sick?" Shen Dapeng suddenly sat up and returned to normal rationality in an instant. Sun Dapaozi was with him every day. He had never heard about Sun Dapaozi's mother being sick.
"It's not my mother, it's a distant relative of my family. A distant relative from far away is anxiously waiting for money to save her life. My mother doesn't know what it means. A relative who hasn't been in contact for many years has no feelings at all. She's fine. What can she say?
If there is no money, my daughter will have to work as a mistress to give birth to children. What do you think this has to do with me?"
"Why do you want to be a mistress and give birth to a child? Selling your daughter?"
"I didn't know. I just heard from my mother that my distant cousin is a top student and a teacher. Oh, by the way, she is a teacher in No. 1 Middle School in our county. Maybe you know her."
"Do I know him?" A picture immediately appeared in Shen Dapeng's mind.
"Sun Ying?"
"Sun Ying."
The two said Sun Ying's name almost at the same time. Compared to Shen Dapeng's calmness, Sun Dapaozi's eyes widened in surprise, "It can't be such a coincidence, right? Do you really know my distant cousin who doesn't live up to expectations?"
"What does it mean to be dissatisfied?"
Shen Dapeng never expected that Sun Ying was actually Sun Dapaozi's cousin. One was a good-looking top student, and the other was a gangster from a shanty town. There was no way to connect them together. Moreover, Sun Dapaozi's appearance was comparable to that of Sun Ying.
Get up...could it be a genetic mutation?
"We are poor if we don't make steamed buns to gain reputation, but we have to be poor to be poor, right? When I heard Huang Mao talk about Sun Ying, I went back and told my mother as a joke, but it didn't work out.
It was my own family that made other people see the joke. A good high school teacher is not good enough. He works as a mistress for others and gives birth to a son for some money. What do you think?"
"Why, you don't have a wife anyway, and the money you spend to marry a wife can't save lives? Don't you want to help?"
"It's not that I don't want to help her. No matter how far away the relative is, we are related by blood after all. Blood is thicker than water. I'm just angry that she works as a mistress for a middle-aged and old man. It's such a shame."
Sun Dapaozi became more and more angry as he spoke. He hit the wooden bedside with his fist, and there was a loud bang. Purple-red bruises could be clearly seen on his dark skin, which clearly shows how powerful the force was. "You stinky, shameless thing."
, thinks he is great if he has a few bad money, don’t let me touch him..."
"What else do you want to do when I encounter him? Beat him? Then what is the difference between you and before? Listen to me, help if you can. If you don't want to help, no one will force you, right? But you can't always think about hitting him, no
significance."
"Ring ring!!"
As Shen Dapeng was talking, Sun Dapaozi's cell phone rang, "Hey, this is me, what's going on? What? Someone dares to cause trouble in our place? I happen to be in the hotel, I'll be there soon..."
"Is there someone making trouble? Is it a bar or a KTV?" Seeing Sun Dapaozi hang up the phone, Shen Dapeng quietly stood up and prepared to go over together to see the situation.
"In the KTV private room, there was a person who drank too much and had to ask the waiter to drink with him. After drinking, he took the person out to spend the night. Isn't this a hooligan?"
Sun Dapaozi stuffed the phone in his pocket and walked out in a smart stride. When he saw Shen Dapeng wanted to follow him, he waved his hand quickly, "Brother Peng, you don't have to follow. It's just a trivial matter. He's just a drunkard. I'll scare him away with a few words."
Already."
"You are representing the hotel by going and don't cause trouble."
Shen Dapeng sat down and then stood up. He was still worried about Sun Dapaozi's impulsive character, "I'd better go with you. I also want to see which social eldest brother in the county dares to commit crimes."
On the twelfth floor of the hotel, the elevator door leading to the KTV private room had just opened. Before Shen Dapeng and Sun Dapaozi could get out, they saw several security guards and waiters waiting anxiously at the door.
"Brother Pao."
"Manager Sun."
The security guards and waiters all knew Sun Dapaozi, but were not familiar with Shen Dapeng. They all greeted Sun Dapaozi, but ignored Shen Dapeng, thinking he was just a pony boy.
"Brother Peng."
Among the crowd, only Zhang Xiao, who had just called Sun Dapaozi, knew Shen Dapeng and whispered hello.
"What's the situation now? Is that guy still making trouble? Which private room?" Sun Dapaozi rolled up his arms and sleeves, returning to his ruffian spirit when he was a gangster.
"Private room 999, he was still drunk and smashed a lot of things." A security guard came forward and replied, with an obvious bruise on his forehead.
"Are you even beating someone?"
"Well……"
The security guard was frightened by Sun Dapaozi's loud voice. He didn't know how to answer. He truthfully admitted that he had been beaten. He was afraid that Manager Sun would get angry and make the matter worse. If he didn't admit it, he felt aggrieved. In the end, he could only nodded lightly, but still
He persuaded in a low voice, "Manager Sun, that person is from the city and he seems to be quite powerful."
"What's wrong with the city? People in the province have to be reasonable. If you go to other people's homes and hit people to cause trouble, regardless of whether they are gangsters or whites, that won't work for me, Sun Dapaozi. 999, right?"
Sun Dapaozi strode to the door of private room 999, pushed open the private room door hard, and the music was deafening.