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In Wei Qingtian's eyes, Jiang Zhiyun is a little liar.
In the morning, he saw her saying to the neighbor's aunt who was about to introduce her boyfriend: "Thank you, but I have been divorced twice because of infertility. If the other party doesn't mind, I can... Huh, don't leave, I haven't finished talking yet."
At night, at the dinner table next door, he heard her saying to the man who was trying to persuade her to drink: "I'm sorry I can't drink. I'm breastfeeding and I have to breastfeed my baby when I get home."
Therefore, Wei Qingtian thinks that Jiang Zhiyun is a 250-year-old who talks about cheating, so he doesn't think he has unfairly accused her.
In Jiang Zhiyun's eyes, Wei Qingtian is a capitalist who is rich and ruthless.
One day, when they met on the road, she asked him: "What are you doing here?"
He said: "Collect rent."
She asked again: "Don't the shops across the street belong to you?"
He raised his head toward the sky at a forty-five-degree angle: "Sorry, this one is the same."
Jiang Zhiyun wants to slap himself for making you talk too much.
So, because she didn't want to see Wei Qingtian's desperate look, she also raised her head, looked at the street lamp and thought to herself: I really want to hang him up.
A landlord who owns countless properties x a poor man who is obsessed with money
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