Zhang Wen drove his car aimlessly onto the elevated road, and didn't know where to go. He walked around the elevated road and almost ran away. He refueled and ran again. As the Spring Festival approached, the road was already empty and there were few traffic jams.

Before I knew it, I opened the Laobai Hotel, and it seemed that there was only one place to go. It was only nine o'clock. The hotel was just preparing the side dishes for lunch, and the waiter was doing the hygiene work in the lobby. The hotel foreman was a little surprised when he saw Zhang Wen walking in. Zhang Wen said briefly: "Take me to the chess and card room, I've stayed here these days."

The foreman was not unfamiliar with Zhang Wen, so he took Zhang Wen to the chess and card room. After entering the chess and card room, Zhang Wen sat heavily on the sofa, breathed a sigh of relief, and inexplicably felt like he was back home.

After listening to the foreman's report, Wu Mei rushed to the chess and card room. Seeing Zhang Wen leaning against the sofa with a frustration, her eyes couldn't hide her fatigue, and she felt a little surprised: It was a good thing when she left two days ago! Why did she feel listless today?

"What's wrong? I came here early in the morning. My hotel hasn't started business yet!" Wu Mei asked gently.

"Well! Find a place for free food and accommodation. If it is not welcome, I will get out." Zhang Wen replied angrily.

"Haha! You are really a childish temper. OK, should you eat something, I'll help you with some?" Wu Mei was already a little used to Zhang Wen's style of conduct.

"No, I'll sleep for a while. You go and do your business!" Zhang Wen shook his head, then walked to the small rest room in the chess and card room: "I've stayed here these days, and I've booked this chess and card room."

"Yeah, okay! But I have to pay!" Wu Mei said with a chuckling.

"I owe it!"

...

Wu Mei was busy until two o'clock in the afternoon and was finished. Then she cooked a few more dishes and brought them to the chess and card room. Seeing that Zhang Wen had woken up, she stood at the window and didn't know what she was thinking.

"Come on, have a meal. You are really a young master. You even have to bring me to your door." Wu Mei said with a grudge.

"Oh, thank you, I'm really a little hungry!" Zhang Wen sat down and ate without hesitation. He said while eating: "Sister, you can eat something too!"

"No, I've eaten it. You eat it slowly. I'll wash it. The smell of oil smoke is covered with the smell of oil." Wu Mei finished speaking and left.

Wu Mei returned to the chess and card room again, and Zhang Wen had finished eating. Even the waiter took away the bowls and chopsticks, and he looked much more energetic.

When Zhang Wen saw Wu Mei coming in, she exuded a fresh and elegant fragrance when she had just taken a shower. After looking closely, Wu Mei seemed to have lost a lot of weight. It seemed that the divorce had a great impact on her.

"Sister, you seem to have lost weight?" Zhang Wen asked casually.

"Well! I have lost more than ten pounds since my divorce, which is an unexpected surprise!" Wu Mei said lightly.

Zhang Wen suddenly realized that Wu Mei was much stronger than him. After divorce, the house was left to Lao Bai. The only thing left was this restaurant. And when the divorce was divorced, Zhang Wen and the others didn't know that, and they even hid from her before. During that period, they all suffered all the pain alone.

"Sister, you are really strong, better than me!" Zhang Wen said sincerely.

"It's not that I'm so strong, but that life always needs to continue. In the future, I live for myself, so I should live better!" Wu Mei still said gently, with a slight sadness flashing between her eyebrows and eyes.

Wu Mei also sat down on the sofa, turned her head and asked, "Tell me, have you quarreled with my wife?"

"Well! They are all trivial matters, but they are upset!" Zhang Wen nodded.

"Do you use my place as a refuge? Zhang Wen, escaping is not a way. You always have to face it, you always have to solve it."

"I know, it will be a matter of time before the solution is resolved, but the conditions are not met yet. It is not about taking refuge here, but about I feel like I am going home here. Do you believe it?" Zhang Wen said with his head down.

"Of course, who told you to be my brother?" Wu Mei also felt the same.

Seeing Zhang Wen's eyes rolling around and constantly sweeping at him, Wu Mei felt a little panicked and a little funny, and asked, "What are you thinking about? What are you making bad ideas?"

"No, no!" Zhang Wen blushed a little and said insincerely.

"Well! Okay, stop pretending, come and lie down honestly, don't move around!" Wu Mei hesitated for a while, and still said to Zhang Wen tolerantly. As for whether this was right or not, she didn't even know whether it was right.

Zhang Wen quickly leaned over, resting his head on Wu Mei's thigh, his face pressed against his abdomen, and his face was full of satisfaction.

Wu Mei poked Zhang Wen with a little resentment and sighed softly: "I am so indulging you. Tell me, why is it me?"

"Well! Intuition. Sister, I'll tell you a story:

There was a very ugly man who was not going well in everything. He ran to the mountains to find the Buddha. Then he heard the Buddha's voice, "If you are as ugly as you, you'll be right to find me."

The ugly man asked: "Does I want me to be like you, my heart is as calm as water, and I will devote myself to practicing?"

The Buddha cursed: "Damn! I'm asking you to be ugly like me, so I'll find a place where no one can hide. People only hear you but don't see you. Over time, you will become a god. Didn't you see that all the five hundred arhats under my command are strange in shape?'

The ugly man asked again: "There are always people who look decent and want to devote themselves to practicing, right?"

The Buddha said awkwardly: 'Those people all ran to Guanyin...'."

After hearing this, Wu Mei couldn't help laughing. Zhang Wen felt a tremor on his abdomen.

"What do you mean to me?" Wu Mei couldn't help asking.

"I looked in the mirror carefully before going out, and found that I was really not an ugly man. Although I was not a Yushu Feng, I was at least an outstanding talent. I didn't send it to the Buddha, so I was ashamed of him when I saw me, so I killed me in anger. So I had only two choices: either go to Guanyin or come to you. Thinking about the fact that there are too many people looking for Guanyin, I will definitely not be able to squeeze in, let alone sleeping on the thigh of Guanyin. So I had to come to you." Zhang Wen explained very seriously.

"Hehe! I can't compare to Guanyin Bodhisattva, you just know how to talk nonsense." Wu Mei couldn't help laughing.

"How can you do it? You are much better than her, stylish, colored, warm, textured, and elastic..." Zhang Wen quickly argued.

"You are going to die, and I'm talking nonsense. Do you know that I'm very tired when you lie down like this?" Wu Mei said angrily.

"It's better if you're not tired, you're not tired. Just get used to it. Who told you to be a sister?" Zhang Wen did not apologize at all.

"Hmph! You are allowed to lie down for another half an hour, and then I will prepare for the evening." Wu Mei ordered.

"Yeah, I understand!" Zhang Wen posted it tighter.

...

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Wu Mei went to work on the evening again. Zhang Wen was satisfied and turned on the computer to study the odds. There were several games in the evening, so Zhang Wen carefully entered the data and calculated it. During this period, the fat man called and told Zhang Wen a bit unexpected news: Lao Bai has not gone to Macau this week, and he is honestly taking care of his son at home. Moreover, Lao Bai has started betting on the yellow-haired betting again. What's even more surprising is that Lao Bai has been very good at betting on football recently. He won more than less. He won more than tens of thousands of dollars in a week. For a while, no one can stand out in the limelight in the town. Lao Bai is now holding more than 400,000 yuan in cash, which is much richer than Zhang Wen. After hearing this, Zhang Wen couldn't help laughing. He didn't expect that he would slap himself into a gambling god, but he didn't know how long this gambling god can last?

In the evening, Wu Mei finished the restaurant business and brought the food to Zhang Wen. After a busy day, Wu Mei seemed a little tired. Zhang Wen hurriedly asked Wu Mei to sit down, and then helped her massage her shoulders, head and neck attentively. Wu Mei couldn't help but laugh and said, "Okay, stop flattering, I don't know what your idea is?"

"What do you mean? I really feel sorry for my sister, so I used the soft finger massage method that has been passed down from three generations. It's really a good intention but no good reward!" Zhang Wen shouted aggrievedly.

"Hmph, I'll go take a shower first, and then have a meal together!" Wu Mei has now gained a strong immunity to Zhang Wen's words.

...

After dinner, Zhang Wen said to Wu Mei: "Sister, I think you are very tired, you should go to bed! I guess it will be until tomorrow morning after watching the ball."

"I'm afraid you'll be hungry at night, and you can't find anything to eat at midnight?" Wu Mei really wanted to rest.

"Hehe, I'm so touched. Otherwise, you'll just sleep in this rest room. If there is something really wrong, I'll call you." Zhang Wen thought about it and said.

"Yeah! That's fine, then I'll go to bed first!" Wu Mei got up and walked towards the rest room.

"Oh! By the way, I have 5 games here. I want to get rid of one game. Which one do you want to get rid of? Just say it." Zhang Wen suddenly asked.

"I run a restaurant to do business, so of course I removed the 4!" Wu Mei said casually, and continued to walk towards the rest room without looking back.

"Oh, it makes sense, hey! By the way, the door is locked tonight, so I can't climb in when I sleepwalking at night!" Zhang Wen shouted to Wu Mei.

"You dare!" After saying that, the door was really locked.

Zhang Wen eliminated the 5 games he selected. He bets of 5,000 in each of the remaining 4 games. This is also the biggest measure that Zhang Wen can make now, and he really can't afford to lose.

The game began, and Zhang Wen was still a little nervous. Since there was no live broadcast, he could only watch the live score network. At the half-time break, Zhang Wen was secretly glad that the game that Wu Mei asked casually was really lost. The remaining bets on his own are good in the form of the game, at least 2 games can be said to have won, and the situation in two games is unclear.

Zhang Wen walked around the house with some excitement: Why is the gap between people so big? He picked one by one and got the wrong one by one by one. Wu Mei picked one by one and got the wrong one away. And it may be the only one who lost in the five games, which is a 20% chance. Isn’t this even better than Chang Xiaorong, and he hasn’t even gone to bed yet? Zhang Wen thought dirtyly.

At the end of the game, I won three games in 4 games, and another game was lost, with a profit of 13,600. This is much better than what Zhang Wen had expected.
Chapter completed!