"Five leaders..."
"Six six six..."
"Oh, your number is too small. You don't know that this kid likes to go big."
"Boss, cold beer, hurry up..."
"Coming, coming."
Zila...,
"Oops, don't look at me boss, the squid is going to be burnt."
"Day after day, I just like to stare at the woman next door, and sooner or later I burn the stall down."
The wife of the boss swung the rag and hit the fat boss directly on the back. The fat boss looked back at the wife with a smile and took out a bag of hot pea cakes from his arms.
"Hurry up, eat it while it's hot, or it will get stuck in your throat if it gets cold."
When the night market in the north of the city was busy, Wang Lan walked over in casual clothes. He is in his thirties and has a body that has been exercised without much fat. He is about 1.8 Meters tall, which is not too tall among boys. His skin is a bit rough because he often stayed up late on business trips when his career was rising. His phoenix eyes and high nose bridge do not match his slightly thin lips. Fortunately, he does not rely on his face to make a living.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
