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    When screenwriter Liu’s wife heard what he said, she resisted the urge to roll her eyes and said he directly.

    “You are the one who is stupid and has too much money.”

    “Sister-in-law, you really know how to joke, how can I still sell a house if I have a lot of money?”

    Screenwriter Liu was even more curious and wanted to know what kind of girl could confuse Cheng Yaokun like this.

    Not only did he want to go to that small place to develop, he also made his son-in-law willing to come to him.

    But…it’s not like I don’t know Li Simu. He has a good family environment and is considered a rich second generation. Although his temper is a bit arrogant and willful, he has beautiful skin and a good figure!

    Could it be that Xiao Cheng was stimulated by the breakup with Li Simu…

    Moreover, he is finding a girlfriend very quickly. It has only been less than a month and he is already talking about wanting to be his son-in-law…

    The more he thought about it, the more he asked, “Xiao Cheng, what did you say to Li Simu?”

    “Didn’t I just say it’s time to break up?”

    “Why did she break up with you? Weren’t you fine when you were in there before?”

    Cheng Yaokun didn’t like talking about people behind their backs, especially Li Simu’s behavior. Speaking out was not good for him or her, and it was not a glorious thing.

    So he was silent for two seconds before replying, “Actually, we broke up when we were inside, but I just didn’t say it publicly.”

    “Uh…that’s it…”

    The air suddenly became so quiet. After two seconds, Cheng Yaokun suddenly took out his mobile phone and looked at it.

    “Brother Liu and sister-in-law, it’s almost five o’clock, and I have an appointment with a friend…”

    “Oh oh oh, we have to leave too, you go about your business, hahaha——”

    The three of them exchanged a few polite words, and Cheng Yaokun sent them to the door.

    After closing the door, screenwriter Liu’s wife didn’t say anything. It wasn’t until the two entered the elevator that screenwriter Liu’s wife spoke.

    “I asked you if you can speak. I won’t pick up any pot.”

    “Uh…”

    “After working in the industry for so many years, it’s still the same, and I’m convinced.”

    Screenwriter Liu is a typical wife-controller. When she was not married, her wife was the backbone of the family. Now that she is being spoken to a few times, she naturally does not dare to say anything, scratches her head and laughs.

    “Xiao Cheng is not the kind of person who cares about things.”

    “I know he is not… Speaking of which, Xiao Cheng is really capable. He has bought a house as big as this in this area at such a young age. He bought it five years ago. How old was he at that time?”

    “Hey! What do you know? When he was fighting in black matches, the appearance fee was 20,000 yuan, and if he won, he would get a bonus! It was just a boxing match in one night, think about it!”

    “So many?!”

    “This is when he just started fighting, and he won the gold belt later, and his worth has increased to 100,000, and he may not be able to go even if he has 100,000!”

    “…”

    Screenwriter Liu’s wife was a little embarrassed and just patted her chest. Screenwriter Liu suddenly leaned close to her daughter-in-law’s ear.

    “Actually, these are small heads. He will buy the big heads by himself! He is sure of winning or losing, understand?”

    Screenwriter Liu’s wife’s eyes widened, “You mean-”

    “Shh…”

    Screenwriter Liu’s wife quickly shut up.

    Screenwriter Liu added: “He doesn’t just have this house, he also has a villa on the Fourth Ring Road! Think about how much he earned at that time!”

    “…”

    “Now that housing prices have risen so sharply, he is really sitting in jail while money comes from the sky!”

    “…” No wonder people don’t take it seriously if they don’t have more than a million… It’s really…

    On the sofa, Cheng Yaokun called his brothers one by one and asked people to go out for dinner.

    After all, he will only stay for a few days this time before leaving. After leaving, he will come back, and he doesn’t know when.

    Maybe three or two months, maybe a year and a half… But he feels that it is impossible to come back in three or two months…

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    2 kills!

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