Zhang Wen hung up the phone, but he didn't come and wanted to call Wu Mei. Now he was in a state of disgrace. Jing was too smart at this time, which was outrageous. Zhang Wen smiled helplessly. Such a woman really dared not marry her, and she had no chance to do anything bad.

After a phone call, Zhang Wen felt much better and finally determined the direction, and the goal was directly aimed at the odds table.

When he turned on the computer, Zhang Wen earnestly entered the game data and was busy until evening. Looking at the website of the single betting game, there were 25,000 yuan and 5,000 yuan in the football betting account. Zhang Wen felt that the amount of funds was just right. Now you can consider increasing the amount of betting. There is no way, the situation is not optimistic! All the people around him are richer than him. If you want to change this embarrassing situation as soon as possible, can you really rely on your wife in the future? This is absolutely impossible.

But there are no major leagues recently, so the difficulty of betting has increased a little, and the problem is not big. Just bet according to the analysis of the odds table. Zhang Wen selected 5 games and bets of 2,000 each game. After placing the bet, he remembered that he had not eaten dinner. It was almost nine o'clock, and it was difficult to deal with it. He even closed when he went out to eat. The convenience store only had instant noodles.

Zhang Wen put on his clothes and was about to buy instant noodles with gift bags. At this time, the doorbell rang, and he opened the door, but Ji Qing stood outside the door, holding the insulation box in his hand.

"I couldn't get through the phone call of you, I was always busy, and then I turned off the phone. I... I'm so worried about you, I..." Ji Qing's eyes turned red and he was about to cry.

"Oh! The phone is out of battery, come and hug me, don't cry, don't cry. I'm fine!" Zhang Wen felt warm all over and reached out to hug Ji Qing.

"You scared me to death! Don't hang up the phone in the future. I...I..." Ji Qing couldn't help but shed tears.

After entering the house, Ji Qing saw that the room and the hall were empty. Fortunately, the microwave was still there, Ji Qing put a big bowl in and heated it up and brought it to Zhang Wen.

"What's the name of this rice?" Zhang Wen sat cross-legged on the bed, holding a big bowl. Seeing the rice on top and the dishes on the bottom, it seemed very familiar.

"I know it in my heart." Ji Qing smiled knowingly and leaned slowly on Zhang Wen's shoulder.

"This time it's much more hearty than last time. My wife is more considerate!" Zhang Wen ate voraciously.

"Wen, you... can you stop betting? Our money is enough to make us live a good life. As long as you are by my side, I will serve you every day, okay! You don't have to worry about anything." Ji Qing said quietly, feeling a little nervous.

"Where are raising pigs? I ate when I have nothing to do, ate when I wake up, and ate when I am in heat. I still mate several times." Zhang Wen said unhappily.

"I hate it, it's so ugly." Ji Qing said angrily.

"Qingqing, I know what you think, but I don't want to use women's money. I don't care much about the debts I owe. What I care about is that I have to have a sense of accomplishment. I have been thinking about it for a long time today. At most, I can make some money by washing codes at most. I think I'd still focus on this chapter's odds table and I will spend more time with you. Give me two years. If I can't achieve anything, I can only be a pig. I will go back to Gaolaozhuang obediently and wait for feeding." Zhang Wen said half-true.

"Really? Then tell me how to feel accomplished and pay off all the foreign debts?" Ji Qing asked seriously.

"That's the minimum. If you pay off your debt, you need to have a million assets to be considered the same!" Zhang Wen thought to himself. It seems that it is quite difficult to make these in two years! Not good, I'm too full and I regret it.

"Keep your word! I'll remember it for you." Ji Qing immediately took it over and did not give him a chance to repent.

"Hmph! Keep your word! I will buy a villa and move in with my wife!" Zhang Wen had no room for regret, so he simply prepared to give it a try.

...

At the same time, in the casino in Macau, Fatty was not having a good life. The customer of this guy won a lot of money. In the afternoon, they went directly to Hong Kong to shop. The fat man became idle. He thought about the 40,000 yuan earned by the code washing, and he felt confident. He also went to the public to play with the 100,000 yuan clay code. As a result, he lost all the money. What's worse was that not only lost the 40,000 yuan earned by the code washing, but also paid 30,000 yuan. The fat man was a little furious, thinking about whether he would use 200,000 yuan to win back the lost money.

The fat man hesitated to get the chip exchange office, but saw Fan Zhicheng and Qian Yi standing there, wanting to wait for him. The fat man turned around and wanted to escape, but was caught by Qian Yi: "Damn fat man, I want to escape when I see us. Is there a ghost in my heart?"

"No! I didn't pay attention, and I was urged to pee. I just wanted to go to the bathroom!" The fat man smiled. Qian Yi had never had much contact with him, but Fan Zhicheng felt angry when he saw it!

"You are gambled again?" Fan Zhicheng asked lightly.

"Xiao Wanwan, there is not much winning or losing. They are all earned by washing the code this time." The fat man rolled his eyes and said.

"Then you make up all the money in the card, now!" Fan Zhicheng said.

"I...I..." The fat man had no choice but to sweat coldly on his back.

"It seems that I have to take back your card, and there is Zhang Wen's one." Fan Zhicheng said with a cold face.

"No! Isn't it okay if I was wrong?" The fat man was anxious.

"So what I said, I'll bet on buying one more hand, choose which one to chop?" Fan Zhicheng still had no good expression.

"Ah? Which one? It's not OK! I just got the Qiaomei, but I haven't had enough touch yet!" The fat man was startled and hurriedly carried his hand behind his back and shouted.

"Or, I won't chop my hands up and cut my fingers. What do you think?" Qian Yi nodded sympathetically.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Third...what? I can't do it!" The fat man realized that the money was even more detrimental.

"There is nothing to do about this? Who told you to be a cheap man?" Qian spread his hands.

"No, Zhang Wen lost too, and he lost 2 more than me. Take it away with one piece, and you have to chop it with one piece. Don't always pick soft persimmons and pinch it!" The fat man dragged Zhang Wen into the water without any mercy at this time.

"Hmph! Do you think I dare not? Confiscate the two cards first, and make up for the debt before the end of the month!" Fan Zhicheng turned and left.

The fat man looked for the card on his body, but he couldn't even find Zhang Wen's or his own. He looked up but saw Qian Yi holding two cards proudly, and raised his hand and followed Fan Zhicheng away.

...

"Come here, do Xin'er know?" Zhang Wen remembered his daughter after dinner.

"Today is Saturday! Why don't you go back to my place with me! You have nothing, even the water heater is broken. Let's go? OK?" Ji Qing said, pestering Zhang Wen.

"Then let's go, this house is really impossible to live in." Zhang Wen said. This house is too simple, and it would be too aggrieved to let Ji Qing live here.

He took Ji Qing to Ji Qing's house in a quarter of an hour. As soon as he entered the door, he felt warm and warm. Zhang Wen leaned over and carried Ji Qing on his back and walked towards the bedroom.

"What are you doing? I just came down!" Ji Qing laughed and made a fuss.

"I'm back to Gaolaozhuang, why don't you have to carry your wife into the house?" Zhang Wen carried Ji Qing to the edge of the bed and then threw it onto the bed.

"Are you taking a shower? I'll prepare your clothes and pants for you. Make a cup of tea, try the tea my sister brings back, how about comparing with your classmates?" Ji Qing was very excited when he got home.

At this time, the phone rang, fat man.

"Brother! I'm in such a pain!" The fat man started howling as soon as he opened his mouth.

"What's wrong! Have you met an African sister too?" Zhang Wencai didn't believe how painful this guy would be.

"It's even more terrifying than an African sister. I met Fan Zhicheng. Qian Yi was around him, and that guy was even more immoral." The fat man's howling louder.

"Fan Zhicheng? Damn! You won't bet again, are you? Otherwise, what are you afraid of him doing?" Zhang Wen understood a little.

"I just played a few games, but I didn't learn from you." The fat man said vaguely.

"Don't pull it on me, he can't control whether I bet or not! You have a purchase agreement." Zhang Wen immediately drew a clear line with this guy.

"Now he has confiscated both cards. What should I do? I am going to be unemployed!" the fat man asked anxiously.

"That's easy, just chop one of your pig's trotters." Zhang Wen said angrily.

"I can't bear to leave my pig's trotters, nor my card, oh! By the way, yours have been confiscated." The fat man did not forget to remind Zhang Wen.

"It doesn't matter if I want it. It's better if I take it away. There's still a shortage of 50,000 yuan!" Zhang Wen didn't care about this card at all.

"But I care! Brother! Please think of a solution for me. That's my life!" The fat man howled again.

"Okay, okay, you come back first. I just plan to re-plan in the future." Zhang Wen said impatiently.

"Then you have to get my card back! Without this card, I feel so sad!"

This pig learned the saying "So sad" from somewhere. Zhang Wen felt numb all over and hung up the phone quickly. But he was muttering in his heart: Qian Yi and Fan Zhicheng did this to wake up himself and the fat man. From Qian Yi's indirect attacks these days, Zhang Wen still felt that Qian Yi had a deep meaning. I have to say that this guy is a master, and his approach this time should be good intentions.

Ji Qing has made the tea now, and Zhang Wen tasted it carefully. It was really good. It should be comparable to the tea I tasted at Shi Jing last time. Ji Qing leaned against Zhang Wen and waited for him to taste the tea slowly, and felt very relaxed and comfortable.

The phone rang again. This time it was Mo Xinlan. Zhang Wen looked at Ji Qing with some guilt, but still answered the phone.

"Where are you? What are you doing?" Mo Xinlan asked without saying a word.

"In Ji Qing, there is genuine tea!" Zhang Wen replied hesitantly, and finally told the truth. Because making up a lie, more lies need to be made up to complete the lie. It is better to tell the truth.

"Hmph! I said, I was worried about you, but it seems that I don't need it at all!" Mo Xinlan said bluntly.

"I, just to be honest, I..." Zhang Wen looked up at Ji Qing, but found that Ji Qing's expression had not changed at all. He was making tea in a small teapot, and his movements were not distorted at all.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it, give me an account, I will transfer the 500,000 that Wang Xuewei called last time to you to do some investment and financial management." Mo Xinlan probably felt Zhang Wen's embarrassment and finished the words straightforwardly.

"You'd better let Shi Jing go! She is an expert in investment and financial management, and it's useless to let me go." Zhang Wen knew that Mo Xinlan had always wanted to transfer the money, and always said that she would have to half of it.

"Well! Okay, then you make half of the money." Mo Xinlan hung up the phone decisively.

Zhang Wen put away his cell phone and looked at Ji Qing awkwardly, wanting to speak but not knowing what to say.

"It's that Mo Xinlan?" Ji Qing asked without raising his head.

"Well! I want to ask me about investment and financial management." Zhang Wen replied, adding another sentence.

"Then, if she is willing, she will come to the house and have a meal together in the future." Ji Qing said something very graceful, and Zhang Wen couldn't believe it anymore. This was what Ji Qing said. He couldn't help but stare at Ji Qing in a daze.

"What do you think of me?" Ji Qing smiled softly, his face still blushed.

"You... don't have any ideas?" Zhang Wen asked in confusion.

"You have said everything to me, haven't you made it clear?" Ji Qing asked back.

"Oh! Let's taste tea!" Zhang Wen felt that his IQ must have reached the lower limit now, so it would be better not to talk about it.

...

Mo Xinlan threw her cell phone on the bed again. She returned to Shi Jing's house during dinner. She had just talked about financial management with Shi Jing, and then called Zhang Wen on a whim.

"It seems that it is not good to go to the army! He happens to be with his wife." Shi Jing saw Mo Xinlan's angry look and knew that he must have hit the wall.

"Hmph! None of the men are good things! I'm still thinking about caring for him, sneer! They've been throwing themselves into their arms and moving fast enough!" Mo Xinlan said angrily.

"You're doing well, you can turn 500,000 yuan at any time, it's domineering!" Shi Jing really admired Mo Xinlan, she really dared to give!

"Of course, it was ours." Mo Xinlan said proudly.

"Okay, don't be beautiful. What do you mean by this money? You really get it into his account?" Shi Jing asked the serious matter.

"No, he said let you go and let you help with financial investment. He also said you are an expert in this field." Mo Xinlan replied.

"Haha! He's not polite." Shi Jing said lightly.

"Hehe, I'm afraid someone is eager to help manage their finances!" Mo Xinlan said with her eyes rolled.
To be continued...