Why are you so proud? With the system in hand, the goddess can get it if she wants.

Half an hour later.

After Xu Lang drank three cups of tea, he asked, "What has Brother Qian been busy with recently?"

Wang Daqian looked at Xu Lang with disdain, and slowly poured the tea and said, "Tea should be savored slowly. How can you drink it like plain water?"

"I ate too much salt at noon and I'm a little thirsty," Xu Lang explained.

It’s really not his fault.

It's because the sweet and sour fish at noon was so delicious that I ate too much

It's a bit sweet and choking.

Wang Daqian ignored the topic and sipped his tea carefully before saying slowly, "Come to my wedding on the 20th of next month."

puff.

Xu Lang almost spit out the tea in his mouth.

Are you all married?

He was also trying to ruin his relationship with Feng Xi.

It's already turning red before it even turns yellow.

"What's wrong?" Wang Daqian asked calmly.

Although it is said that one should not interfere in the cause and effect of others.

But Wang Daqian is not someone else, and his lust is a bit excessive.

After hesitating for a while, Xu Lang decided to speak and said, "Feng Xi...she..."

"Feng Xi? They broke up."

Wang Daqian continued to drink his tea calmly.

separated!

So fast!

Who to marry then? Shen Ting?

Is she old enough?

Seeing Xu Lang's surprised expression, Wang Daqian continued calmly, "We just got separated ten days ago. I didn't have time to tell you."

"Then... who are you marrying? Shen Ting?"

"Shen Ting? Humph." Wang Daqian turned his head and snorted, then continued, "How could it be Shen Ting? How could I marry someone who is not helpful to our family business?"

Yeah!

I forgot that for a businessman of Wang Daqian's stature, marriage is like doing business, it can only be a combination of the strong.

This is why he had to go to such great lengths to get close to Yan Hui.

It's good that it's not Fengxi.

But why did they split up?

Xu Lang asked the question in his mind.

"She slept with a man, but didn't do it properly. Someone took a picture of her and sent it to my elders' cell phones. Naturally, the marriage was ruined.

But the union of our two families was a done deal, so he introduced Feng Xi's sister to me, and we're getting married next month."

Wang Daqian spoke slowly as if he was talking about someone else's business.

There is a hint of helplessness.

He didn't seem to care about Feng Xi's affairs outside, but only cared about her not cleaning her butt.

Wait~

Feng Xi's sister?

Li Le'er?

Xu Lang's head seemed to be hit by a blow. He had just pretended to be her boyfriend.

He immediately asked, "Is it Li Le'er who played with me at KTV last time?"

"What is Li Le'er? She is Li Le's sister, Feng Hu and Feng Xi's biological sister. How could she have the last name Li?"

After hearing Wang Daqian's words, Xu Lang felt relieved.

I don't know why, but I was subconsciously frightened.

Not good.

I told you, you behaved so well last time, but you can't just say hello or anything and just "break up" unilaterally.

"By the way, what do you want to talk to me about?" Wang Daqian asked.

"Uh... I'm fine now. I'm just bored."

Wang Daqian and Feng Xi have broken up, so what else can happen to him? He will definitely be fine.

Wang Daqian sneered and said, "We've been brothers for so many years, how could I not know you? Is it about Zhao Yizhou and Feng Xi?"

⊙?⊙!

"..."

Xu Lang was speechless. He could neither say yes nor no.

Wang Daqian continued to talk to himself, "Feng Xi said so when we cancelled the engagement."

"Haha, haha," Xu Lang laughed dryly twice, "Zhao Yizhou is just possessed by a ghost. I can guarantee that the two of them have broken up a long time ago. He knows he was wrong. Let him apologize to you someday."

This time Wang Daqian didn't say anything.

Staring at the teacup.

It had long been tacitly accepted that Feng Xi and he played their own games, but he actually did so with the brothers around him.

This was something he couldn't tolerate.

He was also very angry during this period, so he never called Xu Lang and Zhao Yizhou.

At first he thought Xu Lang wanted to talk to him about something else, but from what he saw just now, it seemed to be about Feng Xi.

So he took the opportunity to expose the matter between Feng Xi and Zhao Yizhou, as he couldn't help but get it off his chest.

After a long time, Wang Daqian said, "The tea... is not good. I am a little tired recently. Come with me for a massage."

Without caring about Xu Lang's reaction, Wang Daqian got up and left.

Looking at Wang Daqian's lonely expression just now, Xu Lang felt a little distressed.

In his heart, he cursed Zhao Yizhou for being a piece of shit. If we weren't brothers for more than 20 years, he wouldn't even want to bother with this bastard.

Who said they have been brothers for more than 20 years?

Fortunately, Wang Daqian and Feng Xi broke up, and the matter is over.

……

An hour later, Xu Lang was enjoying the young lady's gentle massage on the massage bed.

Whether the technique is authentic or not is another matter, but the cleavage is indeed deep enough.

Bottomless.

The young lady looked up and met Xu Lang's eyes. She lowered her head to look at her half-exposed chest, leaned forward, and asked with a smile, "Sir, do you need an extra hour?"

This was the first time Xu Lang had done this, and he knew that adding extra time was definitely not just a simple increase in duration.

But he really didn't know the details.

I'm definitely not interested in this kind of place, but there's no harm in listening and knowing more.

He exhaled a puff of smoke and asked, "How do you add it? Let me hear it."

The young lady stopped massaging my feet and slowly stood up and sat next to Xu Lang's legs. She still leaned forward with her sign, and said with a smile:

"92 is 500, 95 is 800, which one do you want?"

This touches upon Xu Lang's blind spot in knowledge.

Are you refueling here?

What is 92.95? Why not 97?

Seeing Xu Lang's bewildered face, the young lady patiently touched it, made an up and down motion, and said, "This is 92."

Then, he opened his mouth, bent down, pretended to gesture, and said, "This is 95."

"..."

"Ahem, no need. You, go back and keep pressing."

"Then, sir, do you need an oil massage?"

"No need, just massage your feet."

The young lady's face suddenly became a little unhappy. She sat back reluctantly and continued to massage Xu Lang's feet.

Unexpectedly, the people brought by the God of Wealth were so stubborn.

It's just a foot massage, why not call her Xiaoli? Why do you have to call her?

This foot massage is very tiring and there is no money to be made. If I had known this, I would never have let Ah Hui do it.

After the shift was over, Xu Lang stretched his feet and felt pretty good, as it relieved his fatigue.

Get ready to get up and leave.

The young lady said with some reluctance: "Mr. Wang has worked overtime, so it may be a small matter. You..."

"..."

This Wang Daqian... really doesn't care about meat or vegetables...

But thinking of his distressing expression just now, Xu Lang gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and said, "You go over there too, and give him extra time together."

"what?"

The young lady pointed at herself in disbelief.

Xu Lang then took out a few hundred yuan and said, "Money is another matter. These are your tips. Please serve him well."

The young lady took the money and agreed.

He walked out happily.