On the eve of the engagement, my girlfriend held a large bachelor party. Someone asked her: "Aren't you afraid that Cheng Shuyan will regret the marriage tomorrow if you have such fun?" She said in a proud tone: "He loves me so much, how can he let me go?" "How about it? How does it feel to fall in love with the old-fashioned guy we have made famous?" "Two words, boring." Zhang Manqing snorted coldly, "For the sake of the family's livelihood I feel like I have dedicated my life to him. It's scary to think about it." "Haha, I'm sacrificing my boss, right?" "I'm afraid he'll make me stupid. No, I have to ask my dad to buy me a yacht to make up for it." I was stunned for five seconds. No, where did she get the confidence to think that I must be her? I have followed the rules since I was a child, love to learn, be polite, respect my elders, and don't mess with anyone. Instead, I am looked down upon by this group of second-generation dudes?
