"His wife called me, and I was really quick to respond. I immediately said, 'Yes, we are drinking together.' His wife said to let him answer the phone to listen to his voice. I said he was drunk and throwing up. Well, his wife is a real genius, don¡¯t give up, haha! Tell him to answer the phone even if you talk, tell him to answer the phone while talking.¡±
The one who spoke was Mr. Zhang with his shiny hair. He laughed, and the other Mr. Yang also laughed and gave this Mr. Zhang a thumbs up, "Lao Che's wife is really amazing, this woman is amazing!"
The two big men were also elated when they talked about gossip. Mr. Zhang continued, "Yeah, thanks to my quick response, I immediately found someone to pretend to be him. The old car was also lucky, and there happened to be someone, just our friend, Lao Li, you know Well, the sound is a bit like an old car."
"Yes, when you said I remembered it, it was a bit similar."
"Under normal circumstances, it can't be fooled. The wife can't hear her husband's voice? But when he was drunk, he talked with a big tongue, and the background noise made it loud, and a group of people were making noise. My wife just didn't hear it."
"Yeah? Really, hahaha!"
"His wife really believed it. My head was sweating and I was nervous. I finally managed to fool him. Then I called the old car immediately."
"It's interesting to have you as a friend." Mr. Yang gave Mr. Zhang a thumbs up again, and then sighed, "Old Che is really lucky. He can get away with it every time he messes around. I hope he does something. Time to learn a lesson. My wife is so powerful and fierce, so he still messes around outside, and he hasn¡¯t changed since he was young, tsk tsk. He¡¯s already fifty, right?"
Mr. Zhang nodded his shiny head, "In his fifties, he groomed himself like a young man and provoked little girls everywhere. Man, I can't stand it even though I am a man. Hey, you girls"
Speaking of this, Mr. Zhang turned his eyes to Li Jiaying and Xu Zhongxia, and warned them kindly, "I will give you a piece of advice, seeing the kind of fancy-dressed men who are especially gentlemanly and attentive to ladies, they are not good-hearted. Don't be fooled. Men don't have a good thing, really!"
Li Jiaying laughed, "I'm married and my son is three years old."
"Miss Xu is still unmarried, right? Then you have to keep your eyes open and find a good one."
Xu Zhongxia smiled perfunctorily.
Mr. Yang who was next to him dismantled Mr. Zhang, laughed and said: "Miss Xu, don't listen to his nonsense, he is not a good person himself."
Li Jiaying chuckled, and Mr. Zhang was not only not angry, but also nodded frequently, "Yes, yes, yes, I am not a good person, this Yang is not a good person, and men are not a good person."
The two middle-aged men very consciously admitted that they were not things in front of the two young ladies. They laughed and the atmosphere was relaxed.
Amidst the laughter, Xu Zhongxia hesitated and asked: "Has the old car you mentioned been acquainted with you for a long time? What kind of business does he do?"
Xu Zhongxia had been very reticent all afternoon, and was out of tune with the whole atmosphere. At this moment, he suddenly asked a question, which surprised the two men, Zhang and Yang. But seeing that it was the old car that she was interested in made the two of them suspicious again.
"We have known Lao Che for seven or eight years. It's hard to say what kind of business he does. A few years ago, he set up a trading company, and later engaged in calligraphy and painting antiques, and even opened a restaurant" Mr. Zhang shook his head. Said, "The trading company stopped, the restaurant was closed, and an office was set up, and I smoked and drank tea with people every day to brag about it. I didn't see him doing serious things, but he was rich. It's also a skill. I really don't know where he did it. For the money, I want to learn from him."
Mr. Yang took the words and said: "The calligraphy and painting antiques in his hand are genuine, and one piece is enough to last for three years. You don't need to work hard every day like us. We run like this, it's not as good as he just sells a painting Besides, he still has a wife, and his wife's family is rich, otherwise why would he have been living with this wife until now."
Xu Zhongxia immediately asked: "What's his wife's last name?"
Both Mr. Zhang and Mr. Yang were a little stunned, wondering why she cared about his wife's last name.
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