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Volume 1 Rural Storm 452 Money Gathering Volume Mao

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    Seeing that Meng Yaohui was determined not to give up until he achieved his goal, Wang Baoyu rolled his eyes, and a bad idea immediately popped up. He stopped, turned around, and asked, "Commissioner Meng really wants to know?"

    "Say it!" Meng Yaohui thought Wang Baoyu was afraid of him, and his tone sounded like a judge trying a prisoner.

    "I'll tell you the truth! I did have a little chat with Assistant Wu just now. She asked about the relationship between hair and wealth. I told her that an old gentleman in my hometown who knew how to read fortune told her that hair is related to wealth.  It has a lot to do with haircuts. People who are thin like Commissioner Meng should leave a bunch of hair in the front. This is called gathering wealth," Wang Baoyu said seemingly honestly.

    Meng Yaohui was stunned for a moment, then he touched the hair on his forehead and said casually: "I used to have hair here, but I cut it off later."

    "I am a person who would rather believe what is there than what is not. You are right. I still have a small peasant mentality in my thinking. The old man in my hometown said that I should not separate things, so I listened to him now.  The parting of my head means I have been lucky in the past few years, I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s a coincidence,¡± Wang Baoyu said seriously.

    "Things like fortune telling and fortune telling are the dregs of traditional culture and cannot be trusted." Meng Yaohui said, showing that he has rational judgment standards for these.

    "Commissioner Meng makes sense. When dealing with cultural phenomena, we should not listen to one side or believe one side. Assistant Wu is just a womanizer. It is reasonable to be interested in these things. We must not let these trivial matters  It's unpleasant, isn't it?" Wang Baoyu agreed with a smile.

    "Women look at things from a different perspective than men. By the way, Deputy Mayor Wang, do you think if I grow a bunch of hair in front of me, would I look more energetic?" Meng Yaohui asked seemingly unintentionally, first  For the first time, he smiled at Wang Baoyu's seemingly friendly bared teeth.

    "Of course, by then Commissioner Meng will be as beautiful as Pan An and as beautiful as Song Yu." Wang Baoyu chuckled, knowing that although Meng Yaohui said he didn't believe it, he was still half-convinced in his heart.

    "Then I'll listen to you once and grow the hair in the front." Meng Yaohui looked very happy and turned around to leave when Wang Baoyu said again: "Commissioner Meng, you'd better perm the hair in the front into a few curves.  It looks better that way.¡±

    "Why?" Meng Yaohui asked in confusion. It was always women who permed their hair. Why would a grown man go to such trouble?

    Wang Baoyu said with a smile: "Commissioner Meng's forehead is naturally high. If you only leave a bunch of hair, it will not be easy to consolidate your financial resources. If you perm it into curls, you will be safe."

    "I understand, but please pay more attention to keeping a good distance from your subordinates at work in the future." Meng Yaohui's tone became colder again, probably remembering the unpleasant incident with Wang Baoyu again, and he was about to leave after saying that.

    Wang Baoyu simply chased for a few steps, looked around, and asked in a low voice: "Then you know the ins and outs of the conversation between Assistant Wu and I just now. Is there any principle mistake made here?"

    Seeing Wang Baoyu's cautious and humble look, Meng Yaohui couldn't help but proudly put his hands on his back and said pretentiously: "Barely not, but after all, this kind of content can't wait for a classy hall. It's better not to discuss it in the workplace easily. It won't be an example next time!"  After finishing, he walked away at a leisurely pace.

    A month later, Meng Yaohui actually grew his hair in front and permed it a few times. He was so happy all day long that he really thought he had become Pan An or Song Yu.

    But later, people always looked at his new hairstyle and snickered. Meng Yaohui was puzzled. He looked in the mirror countless times and found nothing unusual. It wasn't until someone said that the hair in front of him looked like the hair on a woman's lower body that he realized  When Wang Baoyu was fooled, he immediately cut off his hair and cursed, swearing that he would never be done with Wang Baoyu in his life.

    But when Wang Baoyu returned to the house and closed the door, he couldn't help laughing, teasing Meng Yaohui and making him feel very happy.  After laughing, I thought of Wu Liwan again. What did Wu Liwan mean when she asked herself such a private question just now?  If you are not teasing yourself, then you must be a psychopath.

    After thinking for a long time, Wang Baoyu put aside the problem temporarily. No matter what, he must keep a good distance from Wu Liwan in the future. He must not make any mistakes in style again, and he must never touch the boss's woman.

    By this time, the room was completely dark, and night had arrived.  Wang Baoyu stood at the window and looked down. Street lights were installed near the town government, illuminating the long road very clearly. Coupled with the warm lights in the windows of each house, it felt a bit like the dim lights of a small city.

    "The crowd searched for him thousands of times, but when I suddenly looked back, that person was there in the dim lights." Wang Baoyu said softly, but still couldn't help but think of that girl, Cheng Xueman, in the lights of the city, how was her life?  Will he be as lonely as himself?Since the incident with Cheng Guodong about Ma Xiaoli and the enmity between Wang Baoyu and Cheng Xueman, Wang Baoyu has felt that she has become distant from Cheng Xueman. She wonders whether her thousand-day appointment with her can still go ahead?  If Cheng Xueman found out that she had a conflict with her father, would she ignore him and become strangers to each other from now on?

    ¡°What position does she occupy in Cheng Xueman¡¯s heart?  But no matter what, she will never surpass her father Cheng Guodong, right?  These problems often trouble Wang Baoyu, and when he thinks about them, he feels depressed in his heart.

    Because of this, Wang Baoyu did not dare to contact Cheng Xueman all day long. He was afraid that with one phone call, Cheng Xueman would ruthlessly sentence their love to death.  After standing at the window for a long time, a gust of cold wind blew, making Wang Baoyu shiver, and he felt quite sober.

    No matter what, Wang Baoyu still made up his mind to call Cheng Xueman. Even if he was sentenced to death, he had to see the verdict. Although he would suffer for a while, it was better than dragging it out like this.

    Cheng Xueman answered the call. Wang Baoyu couldn't help but feel distressed when he heard this familiar voice.  Cheng Xueman's voice was hoarse and she struggled to speak. It seemed that she was quite angry.

    "Xueman, what happened? Have you been angry recently? Did you eat too much chili pepper? Have you gone to the hospital?" Wang Baoyu asked with concern.

    "You're still talking about it! My dad called me at noon and scolded me. He has never been so cruel to me. I was stunned by his scolding!" Cheng Xueman said with a hoarse voice and a cry.

    Wang Baoyu regretted her impulsive behavior toward Cheng Guodong that morning and said such irritating words to him.  However, the words he spoke were like spilled water that could never be taken back.  ~
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