Chapter 142
The si people's club is not a new and strict thing, and it is carefully pursuing its origin. It was probably in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. In that chaotic ancient era, in order to expand their strength, the princes of various countries made a fortune, spent a lot of money, and recruited talents from all over the world, invited these people into their homes, and supported them with delicious food and drink, and did not ask them to work. They lived in the houses of the princes every day, singing, dancing, drinking, and prostitution. It is unclear whether these people have the ability, and their moral qualities are very corrupt.
When the princes encountered a tough thing, they expected that the talents they were raising could stand up and help them solve their problems. Of course, this kind of talent had a bad name at that time, called "dineman".
What is regrettable is that almost all talents in the Warring States Period stood out from the diner group, including famous assassins, famous military tactics, famous strategists, etc., and the house where all the princes raise diners is probably the oldest Si people's club.
Today's Si people's club is naturally far higher than the category of raising diners. You can say that it is a place for chatting nonsense, or it can be said that it is a platform for providing various transactions. It is more appropriate to say that it is actually a link to maintain and develop interest relations. Whether it is true or false, in Si people's club, as long as you need it, you can always find the right person to solve it.
This sighed: "I finally believe in genetic genes now. The Shen family is indeed the Shen family. If Ye Huan does, you will be a little fox who is good at calculating... Ye Huan sighed and said: "I never thought about being a little fox. I just want to live well and have a wife who loves me, give birth to a child who is not too stupid and does not have to be too smart, and live this life in a simple way..."
Zhou Mei looked at Ye Huan's calm face, and she opened her mouth slightly, and stopped.
"Ye Huan, you have received too much attention. These simple ideals of yours are difficult to realize. Like your current status, Qiao Mu rarely has one wife!" Ye Huan laughed a little stiffly: "Does I have to help myself even if I find a wife?" Zhou Mei smiled bitterly: "The bigger the family, the more I have to manage it. If you are recognized by the Shen family, political marriage is inevitable..."
Ye Huan smiled sarcastically and said, "Political marriage? I want to see which elder in the Shen family dares to take care of my marriage. What kind of wife do they want to find for me?"
"What do you think they will find you?" Zhou Mei asked with her big eyes blinking.
"When I got home, the food on the deserted stove was cold. Can I want a wife like this? "
Zhou Mei's face turned red and she glared at Ye Huan with anger, and spat in anger.
Ye Huan explained seriously: "What men need is that both ends are hot."
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Two days later, Ye Huan, who was having a great time in the capital, received a call from Shen Duli.
Shen Duli asked Ye Huan to go back to the old house.
Under the escort of the bodyguard convoy, Ye Huan once again came to the door of the old house.
After getting off the car, Ye Huan entered the door alone and walked towards the inner hall of the old house with his hands on his back.
He was tired of seeing the scenery of the Shen family. The unattainable prominent family in the eyes of outsiders was full of gorgeous appearances in Ye Huan's eyes. This rockery and the pond, and useless things were full of attention. According to Ye Huan's aesthetic view of the common people in the city, the old house should be blown into ruins with a bunch of ** and then build a larger courtyard house, and then open a vegetable field and a pigpen to live together.
Chapter completed!