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Chapter 228 Retirement

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The female white-collar worker paused and turned her head and looked ugly.

"Why are you so unqualified?"

Ye Huan raised the instant noodles box and shook it, and the inside was jingled and crisp.

"What does throwing money into my bowl mean? I'm begging for food?"

"Aren't you?"

"I'm a billionaire, what kind of thing is like beggar?"

The female white-collar worker was stunned and then murmured: "This beggar is actually a lunatic..."

"You can see this, but I'm not a beggar, I'm... a psychopathic billionaire."

The female white-collar worker was so scared that she couldn't help but take a step back.

Shaking the box, Ye Huan put the coin in his pocket calmly, and then glared at her: "I will forgive you this time. I will not treat me as a beggar next time. If I throw money to me again, I will continue to forgive you."

The female white-collar worker screamed and fled in panic.

Ye Huan murmured, "Why are you running so fast? Jesus said, 'When you give alms to others, please bend your waist'... I haven't had time to say such literary words."

Carrying his bag, Ye Huan called a taxi and went straight to the senior four-bedroom apartment of Monkey Zhang San and others.

This is their common home.

The identity has changed, the environment has changed, the people have not changed, and the home has not changed.

When I opened the door, the black marble floor was visible. In the rectangular Feng Shui glass fish tank in the entrance hall, several big red and black goldfish shook their heads and whipped their tails and spit bubbles. In the middle of the living room, there was a row of genuine leather sofas facing the huge LCD TV hanging on the wall. A fashionable and elegant singing voice came from the high-end amplifier.

"In your heart, fly freely..."

That’s right, Phoenix Legend’s “Flying Free” is popular and elegant and refined.

Ye Huanqing couldn't help but hum, and said without forgetting to blurt out: "The taste of these two guys is still so elegant, it's worth the influence and exaggeration of them over the years..."

The door of a bedroom opened and saw that there was another person in the living room for no reason. Zhang San's slightly dull face couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Brother Huan, why are you back?"

Ye Huan laughed and said, "You boy looked like you didn't wake up in broad daylight. *** Did you go again last night?"

Zhang San smiled and said, "Where can it be? Now I have become the manager of a celebrity club. I have dozens of employees under my jurisdiction. How can I be a thief? I'm off work today."

Looking up and down at Ye Huan, Zhang San sighed: "Brother Huan, what life do you live in the military camp? He has become a raven in the dark at night..."

Ye Huan laughed and scolded: "I just came back, and you didn't say a good thing. I'm called sunny temperament. Do you understand? Now the little white face is no longer popular, but the little black face is the king."

Zhang San rubbed his hands and said excitedly: "Brother Huan, have you done something awesome in the military camp recently? You don't know that the last time you rescued the hostages, and there are still many customers in the club who are talking about it. Those spoiled families are talking about it, just like witnesses on the scene. At least half of the guests in the celebrity club are your fans, including many female yamen, who keep asking me about your phone number. Look at their slutty appearance, you can buy at least 10,000 yuan a night. Brother Huan, you don't have to struggle in your life, you can make money by lying down. I let them treat me as your substitute, but they don't do it..."

"I have become managers, and I am still as unpromising as before... I have done a few awesome things recently. I killed several drug dealers in the southwest jungle and killed several generals in military exercises. There is nothing to say..." Ye Huan seemed modest, but in fact, he waved his hand with pride.

Zhang San's eyes were straightened, and he was stunned for a while before slowly saying: "Brother Huan, I haven't seen you brag about your cowhide so fresh and refined for many years. Can you stop treating me as a fool? You are the only one who kills the drug dealer? You also kills the general? Are you the material?"

Ye Huan didn't defend himself, but just laughed and patted Zhang San on the shoulder and said, "You kid is still as slouching as you always see people, so I appreciate your persistence."

Zhang San laughed and looked down at Ye Huan carrying a huge army green bag. He couldn't help but be surprised: "Brother Huan... The People's Army finally can't stand your disaster, and has you swept out?"

"I have never spoken human words when I open my mouth, and I'm discharged from the army! From now on, we can get together every day."

Zhang San was really happy now: "Great, Brother Huan, you are called the return of the king. We will have a backbone again in the future..."

"Where is the monkey? Are you still fiddling with his game studio?"

Zhang San smiled mysteriously and said, "The monkey has had a happy event recently..."

"So Aoi has reappeared in the world and has filmed another pornographic film?"

"This...we are still looking forward to the monkey's happy event is another..."

"What kind of happy event?"

Zhang San smiled and before he could speak, a depressed and pleasant female voice suddenly came from the monkey's bedroom where the door was closed.

Ye Huan raised his eyebrows: "This is a terrible person. The big star hasn't got it yet. He has the face to watch porn movies with the door closed. How many fucking pieces of big star's authentic underwear are better than watching porn movies..."

As he said that, Ye Huan stepped forward and unwilling the monkey's door without hesitation.

Zhang San said in surprise: "Brother Huan, stop..."

Before I finished speaking, it was too late.

The door opened, and two white and naked bodies were woven and entangled on the bed, and they were in full swing, fighting fiercely...

The suddenly opened door made the men and women on the bed stutter, and then the two of them screamed in horror at the same time.

Ye Huan's eyelids twitched and she shouted: "Damn! I'm going to have needle holes!"

Bang!

The door of the room was tightly closed by Ye Huan.

Ye Huan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang San leaned forward and smiled, "Brother Huan, this is the happy event of the monkey that I told you."

"Monkey..."

Zhang San smiled terrified: "The Pacific Ocean has already chased me, and the monkey is simmering mops inside now."
Chapter completed!
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