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    Wang Baoyu said nothing with a cold face, and Shi Lindong withdrew with a smile. Wang Baoyu had never thought about this matter. After all, he had worked in the government for many years, and he knew the government's work style very well. This proposal was not feasible.

    If Wang Baoyu joins forces with the government to use Kan Zhenliang's three billion, the government will be very happy for a while. However, if the company fails to achieve results, all the responsibility will be blamed on itself, and it is difficult to protect the government.  I will not turn against you and cooperate with Kan Zhenliang again.

    Of course, the bright future envisioned by Shi Lindong will also appear, but the prerequisite is too harsh, that is, he must have a complete cooperation team.

    The key issue now is to solve the puzzle of Kan Zhenliang insisting on keeping an eye on Chun Gewan. After much deliberation, Wang Baoyu still set his sights on Cheng Xueman, who he was unwilling to involve.

    Cheng Xueman often runs to Li Keren's house recently, and her aunt calls her particularly affectionate. Although Cheng Xueman claims to be there to appreciate Li Keren's masterpieces, Wang Baoyu suspects that Cheng Xueman just wants to enter his house and try to rummage through it.  The secret recipe of Chunge Pills, or finding a few Chunge Pills, but unfortunately, Wang Baoyu has long wanted the key to his house, and recently he has not let Li Keren in.

    After thinking about it for several days, Wang Baoyu finally made a decision, no drug, no husband. The best way to solve the current situation is to let Kan Zhenliang completely give up on his Chunge Pills, do some legitimate business, and let the company get it done as soon as possible.  On track.

    "Baoyu, let's go to your house to play tonight." Cheng Xueman came in and asked, probably because he lost his temper or received instructions from Kan Zhenliang.

    "Okay, I'll call and ask your Aunt Li to cook more dishes." Wang Baoyu said with a smile.

    "Hehe, I want a few more of Aunt Li's paintings." Cheng Xueman said with a smile.

    "Don't count on it. I have lived with her for so many years and I don't have a single painting by her." Wang Baoyu said.

    ¡°Let her paint another painting for Meifeng another day, and Guan Bao Kan Zhenliang will ask for it again.¡± Cheng Xueman said meaningfully.

    "Does Kan Zhenliang really like that painting?" Wang Baoyu asked with a frown.

    "Each radish and cabbage has its own love. I used to think he was dealing with Aunt Li, but I didn't expect that since I bought it, I often watch it alone, and I am obsessed with it." Cheng Xueman said with jealousy.

    As soon as Cheng Xueman said this, Wang Baoyu's face suddenly turned cold. It was really unbearable for a stinky man to stare at his child's mother's back all day long. He said coldly: "What if you do this?"  If you dare to speak out, we will cut off all ties."

    "Hehe, I'm really angry. I just said that casually. I never told Mr. Kan about this." Cheng Xueman giggled, thinking, I will not let that rural woman stand up.  Be a phoenix.

    In the evening, Li Keren indeed cooked a table of delicious dishes. Wang Baoyu and Cheng Xueman sat at the table, as if they had returned to the time when Cheng Xueman pretended to be pregnant and lived at home.

    "Xiaoman, you are not young anymore, it's time to consider marriage." As an elder, Li Keren warned kindly.

    "Auntie, you don't mean to say I'm old, do you? When I go out on weekdays, people think I'm twenty." Cheng Xueman pouted and said in a coquettish tone.

    "When I go out, people think I'm thirty. That's all superficial. A woman's mental energy is getting worse every year. What's the use of looking young? It's better to seize your own happiness quickly." Li Keren said seriously.

    "Baoyu is older than me, so I'm not worried." Cheng Xueman's tone was coquettish.

    "Men and women are different. Men are forty-one, and women have trouble getting married after they are over thirty. It's like Tiantian's dad, who is almost fifty, is dressing up like a young man just because he has money.  , Hey, you can still find a little wife." Li Keren sighed.

    "Then I will marry an old man and save myself from struggling for a few years." Cheng Xueman said.

    "Yes, if you marry someone with children, you can even save having children." Wang Baoyu said angrily.

    "Well, that's a good idea." Cheng Xueman's face thickened and he said nonchalantly.

    Li Keren stopped talking. He probably didn't understand why girls today are like this. Wang Baoyu also ate silently. Cheng Xueman felt bored and said: "Auntie, I heard Yuntian say that he has been thinking about it recently.  Getting married."

    "Oh, why didn't he tell me?" Li Keren said.

    "Haha, I will definitely tell you when the time comes. She is a foreign girl. I saw the photo and she looks like a doll." Cheng Xueman said.

    Wang Baoyu glared at Cheng Xueman and said, "Eat quickly."

    Li Keren put down his chopsticks in displeasure and returned to his room. Cheng Xueman asked inexplicably, "What did I say wrong again?""My son is getting married, but he didn't tell his mother. How can you let the mother accept it? So, stay out of other people's business." Wang Baoyu said.

    "Fool, actually, I'm telling you." Cheng Xueman said.

    "It proves that there is nothing wrong between you, right? Hehe, Sherman, even if you have something to do with him, I don't care anymore." Wang Baoyu chuckled.

    "Baoyu, why can't I understand the meaning of your words?" Cheng Xueman asked, blinking his big eyes. What a beautiful pair of eyes.

    Wang Baoyu said impatiently: "It's a good thing we don't have dinner together. Eat quickly or you'll get cold later."

    "Baoyu, it's a long night, let's drink some wine to cheer up." Cheng Xueman said, taking out a bottle of red wine from his bag. The bottle was round and flat and looked valuable.

    "Okay, we have finally survived and can afford such expensive wine." Wang Baoyu agreed.

    "Hehe, let's get drunk tonight, say goodbye to the past and welcome the future." Cheng Xueman said with a smile.

    "You want to say goodbye to the past?" Wang Baoyu sneered in his heart. Seeing that the bottle was tightly sealed, he didn't care and drank it one by one with Cheng Xueman.

    During this period, Cheng Xueman often went to the toilet. Wang Baoyu had already guessed that she wanted to spit out the wine, with the only purpose of drinking herself down before taking action.

    It's a little trick. Although Wang Baoyu's drinking capacity is not very high, he doesn't care about this kind of wine at all, especially when dealing with girls. When he gets excited, he simply takes out two more bottles from the cabinet and continues to drink. Gradually, Wang Baoyu doesn't feel any better.  Cheng Xueman had drunk a little too much, her face was red, her eyes were unfocused, and her words were a bit tongue-in-cheek. She looked straight at Wang Baoyu, waiting for him to drink too much.

    For the sake of making things easier, Cheng Xueman was still allowed to complete the task. Wang Baoyu finally pretended to be drunk, hugged Cheng Xueman and talked drunkenly: "Xueman, why did you give up on me? What's wrong with me?  ah."
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