Honestly, although that woman is well-maintained, she shouldn't be called a Girl, right?
Qi Yuan knew what he meant and said cheerfully and carelessly, "I changed people last night, two of them."
"You rascal, I never noticed before. I didn't expect you to be so wild." Wang Congcong remarked in surprise.
Qi Yuan chuckled, not hiding anything: "Hehe, I never had the chance to play before. If Brother Jiang wasn't here and my dad wasn't ignoring me, could I be playing around here? I have to seize the opportunity to clear out different kinds of sewers."
Qin Fen and the others couldn't help but laugh and give a thumbs up upon hearing Qi Yuan's words.
"Brother, is this 'sewer' you're talking about a proper sewer?" Qin Fen asked.
Wang Zheng followed up: "The sewers here are definitely proper, but they just vary in width."
"Damn it, I'm starting to wonder if it's your own problem, or maybe your taste is poor. I've never encountered a 'large pipe'." Qin Fen complained.
Chen Hao also nodded in agreement and said, "Old Wang likes those who look like they play around a lot. It's normal for him to run into types like that."
"Sigh, this is metaphysics! I'm still more suited to doing the 'Water Selling Business' at universities." Wang Zheng said helplessly.
Seeing Wang Zheng bring this up, Qi Yuan immediately looked interested.
He happily rubbed his hands and said, "There's an activity like that? When I buy a car, let's go together next time."
"Sure, school is starting soon. I'll call you then."
Watching Qi Yuan look excited, like someone who hadn't seen the world.
Wang Congcong shook his head: "There are plenty of Girls online. Why do you need to go to places like that to find them?"
"Tch, what do you know? This is called novelty! Your types require tipping a million or so. I don't have that much money. I can't afford that."
"You're overthinking it. It's not that expensive. Tens of thousands gets you plenty." Wang Congcong said disdainfully.
"That's because you are Wang Congcong."
"Are you worse than me?"
"Sigh, you're right."
"Tch."
Qi Yuan turned his head to Jiang Cheng: "Brother Jiang, do you want to join us for some fun then?"
Jiang Cheng smiled and shook his head.
Patting Qi Yuan on the shoulder, Jiang Cheng said with concern, "Wear gloves when you clear them, and watch out for others in the same profession."
"Got it, got it. I'm a rookie this first time. Thanks for the reminder, Brother Jiang."
"By the way, do you guys know where I can buy an in-stock Lamborghini?" Jiang Cheng asked them.
"You're buying another car?" Wang Congcong asked.
Jiang Cheng nodded: "I drove the porsche here, and I won't have a car to drive back. Plus, I don't want to drive my dad's Audi."
Jiang Cheng currently has a net worth of tens of billions? And his dad drives an Audi?
Is he really that low-key?
Although they thought so internally, no one spoke up to ask.
"Brother Jiang, why don't you come with me to a place tomorrow morning? There are many brands of supercars to choose from, all in stock. I plan to pick one up myself." Qi Yuan said... After finishing breakfast and returning to the room, Xia Meng was standing alone in front of the living room mirror, admiring herself while wearing the white shirt Jiang Cheng had changed out of yesterday.
Seeing Jiang Cheng suddenly open the door and enter, Xia Meng immediately shrieked and looked at Jiang Cheng.
A white shirt?
At this moment, Xia Meng looked like a two-dimensional Girl, wearing an ill-fitting, oversized white shirt whose length just covered her round buttocks.
Startled by the sudden shock, she covered her sizable chest with both hands, looking innocently at Jiang Cheng.
Seeing Jiang Cheng staring intently at her, Xia Meng nervously pulled up the white shirt that had slipped off her shoulder, smoothed her hair behind her ear with her left hand, and whispered shyly and anxiously, "They just brought your clean laundry back. I... I've never worn my boyfriend's clothes before, so I was a little curious. I'll take it off now."
Xia Meng thought he was angry when Jiang Cheng didn't speak.
After all, some people don't like others touching their things.
Jiang Cheng crossed his arms and admired Xia Meng's appearance at that moment.
The two legs beneath the white shirt were tightly pressed together in nervousness, and the warm indoor lighting made her snow-white legs look incredibly smooth.
She was practically a two-dimensional Girl who had stepped out of a manga.
Pure and seductive.
Seeing this, Jiang Cheng only wanted to immediately activate his 'Tongue Tip' and 'Squeeze' skills on Xia Meng.
Jiang Cheng walked over, smiled, and cupped Xia Meng's buttocks, saying, "Why are you so cold? The air conditioning is on so high, and you're wearing so little. Be careful not to catch a cold. Come on, shall we go under the covers so I can give you a shot??"
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