While the fat man was crying, Zhang Wen was lying on the bed at home, pillowing his head with his hands, crossing his legs and swaying constantly, and singing the theme song of "Kangxi Dynasty" in his mouth: Borrow another five million to the sky!

Zhang Wen bought a 16-yuan football lottery 310 in the past two days and actually won 11 games. Although he did not win the prize, it was very fulfilling for Zhang Wen, who considered himself technical. Looking at the 800,000 order that "sweeps the Thousands of Army" only won the second prize, I couldn't help but secretly rejoiced: Can you do it without my recommendation?

Next, during the Spring Festival, Zhang Wen received a lot of food and treats? Zhu Zhiyuan and his bosses also had to prepare a New Year's Eve dinner every year, invite all kinds of relationships, and their employees also had to set up several tables.

Even Lao Gu had to set up a few tables, so Zhang Wen wondered: Your coffin shop would have to hold the New Year’s Eve dinner with great fanfare. Do they dare to come?

Lao Gu was furious: "What do you mean? I don't have any relationship with this business? Which nursing home, health center, police station in the town should not have a good relationship, and you can get first-hand information about dead people at any time. Then one-stop funeral service is followed up... Don't dare to come? Everyone comes with a gift pack worth a thousand yuan! Humph, I eat and take it, I'm afraid that you are not at the level. I'll say you're worthy of you! I'll give you a big gift pack for free."

"That two mistresses are also brought to us for our admiration?" Zhang Wen said scoundrelly.

"You think I dare not! Hehe! Tell you, I will bring it all this time." Old Gu said with a pride.

It's so fierce. The owner of a coffin shop actually lived a life of three wives and four concubines, and it was almost an open secret in the town.

In addition to the food for Zhu Zhiyuan and others, several other families were a little surprised.

First of all, the invitation from Zhu Zhiyuan's brother-in-law Zhu Wenyu. The boy's deputy chief officially took office, celebrated and collected some things... He really gave face, so Zhu Wenyu called in person to invite him, which made many bosses who couldn't get along with the relationship very depressed: a company's outdated boss actually had such a big face!

Hey! Zhang Wen really didn't care much. Others asked Zhu Wenyu, but Zhang Wen didn't need it. Anyway, Zhu Zhiyuan's company could still get it when he had the New Year's Eve dinner. He was polite and refused.

The other one was Brother Jiu's invitation, which surprised Zhang Wen very much and was willing to participate, but this place of eating gave Zhang Wen a headache-----"Zhengji Restaurant". After thinking about it, he refused. He just took care of the fat man and explained it to Brother Jiu.

Another one is Wang Xuewei, but it was not an invitation, but the call came directly, saying that all the classmates in Sh were gathered together, and the time was not set. Anyway, it was around the Spring Festival that Zhang Wen suspected that this kid would raise funds again. He had not attended the class reunion for several years. With the adjustment in the past six months, he felt that he had recovered a lot, so Zhang Wen nodded and agreed to participate. He just hung up the phone, and his thoughts were fluctuating, and he was even a little nervous and excited...

The last one was Wu Mei’s invitation, which was very formal and sincere, which made Zhang Wen feel very difficult. He called Zhu Zhiyuan and the others to discuss, but they felt embarrassed to refuse. He might as well go! The fat man refused to go, so it would be fine. Zhang Wen cheered himself up: Just go, and those who were beaten sent an invitation. Will those who beat people still be afraid?

...

Lao Gu’s New Year’s Eve dinner was held on December 31. When the fat man came to pick up Zhang Wen after get off work. Tomorrow will be the three-day New Year’s Day holiday.

Zhang Wen's table is Zhu Zhiyuan and his group, and there are two young women, who should be Lao Gu's two mistresses. The table where Lao Gu sat is with his wife, and there are some more important people. This old boy is so arrogant that he really brought both mistresses out. His wife sat next to him without any dissatisfaction, and was even a little flattered.

Old Gu is asking for the eldest lady. His wife is 3 years older than him, but the two seem to be ten years apart when they are together. Old Gu is full of pride and proud. The 47-year-old man looks less than 45 years old. His wife looks like an old lady. Although her clothes are quite high-end, the wrinkles on her face cannot be concealed.

The two young women sitting at Zhang Wen's table were quite decent in dealing with people. Zhang Wen chatted with one of them around him and was surprised to find that this woman actually graduated from a college degree and was considered an intellectual family. She was nearly twenty years younger than Lao Gu. What surprised Zhang Wen even more was that this woman had already given birth to a son for Lao Gu, and she was 5 years old. It seems that Lao Gu's high profile today is purposeful, and he will start to solve his son's household registration problem next.

During the meal, people came to toast, and Zhu Zhiyuan and Fatty were both heavyweights in the town. Zhu Zhiyuan had a strong background. His brother-in-law was promoted to deputy director, so naturally he should not be underestimated. Fatty was a legendary figure in the town. He bet on two houses, but he was able to regroup in just half a year and opened a box restaurant with an increasingly large scale. It is said that he was preparing to buy a house. Zhang Wen was even more freak, and many strange things were related to him. He was invited by a well-known person like Jiu Ge and Zhu Wenyu, and what was even more strange was that he refused. Even Chen Peiyong came over and greeted Zhang Wen.

"Fatty, you're eating! I know you've been ranked among the bosses in the town, and they're ranked in the middle and upper reaches, but you don't have to keep on holding the airs. It's too hard. Come on, I'll give you a cup." Zhang Wen was very dissatisfied with Fatty's pretentious behavior today.

"Stop making trouble, I am the chairman of the Box Hotel now. I must be sensible in every move and pay attention to my image!" The fat man said solemnly.

Zhang Wen discovered that this guy had a tie today: "Puff! You are still so happy when you are wearing a suit!"

"I'm polite! I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." The fat man curled his lips.

"Haha! I hope you will be so graceful next time you lose money!"

"Okay, I'm done! I shouldn't have sat beside you. I just felt like a boss and was wiped out by you."

"I heard that your wife is coming back, and she is back in your arms? Is the family reunited?" Zhang Wen asked.

"Swish! I'm thinking about coming back now? When I left, my mother knelt down for her. She took me 150,000 and left. Now I want to come back, but there is no door. I scolded me yesterday." The fat man said angrily, with some pride.

"Are you not going to reunite the mirror?"

"A broken mirror reunites. If it is broken, it is broken. Why don't you change it to a new one?" The fat man was very decisive.

"Domstic! You are planning to find someone who is both talented and beautiful like Lao Gu?" Zhang Wen teased.

"Hehe! You know me, cheers! How about it? Are there any suitable candidates in your hands? I don't have high requirements, so there is no need for Peking University or Tsinghua University, and it's just the average..." The image of the chairman disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Well! Your requirements are not high..."

...

When I got home at night, I saw my wife and stared at me for a long time. Chen Yifang was a little confused:

"What are you looking at? What's the matter?"

"Oh! It's okay, this is a 500 yuan card, let's take it for your mother." Zhang Wen came to his senses and quickly responded. He took out a card from Lao Gu's gift bag.

Zhang Wen has a lot of feelings about today. People’s ideas and ideas are indeed very different nowadays. They are very practical and affordable. Holding a thirty-year-old mistress must have a feeling than holding a 50-year-old old woman. Holding hands with her and growing old together, but just say that even if she has feelings, she will not be passionate! Unless she doesn’t raise her, she will really grow old together with her and growing old together…

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