The most brave system in history

"Wen Xiang, you are here, go to the side door and have a look, it seems that 938 is not closed there," Qi Hui said.

As soon as she thought that he would arrive soon, she immediately threw the two small balls of napkins that had just been thrown on the blanket on the floor into the trash can in the kitchen,

There was a crisp bottoming sound, and Qihui realized that the aunt had just taken out the garbage, and she forgot to put a new bag on it.

She glanced around the whole room again, the zigzag corridor beside the bed and the big wardrobe had been vacated,

The dark floor is not very bright under these eight small dark lights,

There was a quiet sound of closing the door, she knew it must be Wen Xiang,

He knocked on her door, and heard a young woman's sweet voice inside, "Come in."

A man in trousers and a suit walked in from the door. He was not tall, about 1.7 meters five. He didn't look young. At first glance, he looked like a man in his early 30s.

Compared with Qihui, a 22-year-old girl who just graduated a year and a half ago, she is obviously a little young and has been bullied by the old bull.

"Is everything packed?" Zhou Wenxiang asked, not forgetting to look around the room.

"How much did you pay"

"60 yuan, the online prices are so cheap." He said,

His gaze unconsciously looked at this tall woman in a large beige sweater,

Ever since he met her in a big shopping mall in the city center more than half a month ago, he felt that it was easy to have an affair in Huaxia if he made a lot of money.

The wages of people in this country are extremely low.

The little girl in her early 20s is pretty good, her hands and legs are all tender and white, and he can't find any flaws,

The yellow-faced woman he was in Japan was a generation behind her.

"Are you going home today? If you don't, then stay here. This bed is bigger than yours." Qihui said. When she decided the day before yesterday, what she was most satisfied with was the European-style bed, the big table and the big bed. Wardrobe looks very comfortable. x

"Okay, then I'll take a shower first. I go to work every day like a war. You don't know that my subordinates can't do anything. I have to control everything." He said.

"Whoever calls you a big leader, actually don't think about it, you have more than 60 a year, and those of us in our 20s don't even have one-third of yours, so you can be satisfied." Qihui laughed. 0

What she is most satisfied with about a Japanese man is the salary. The salary of their Japanese company is just 30 to [-].

It's not like their domestic ones. The good unit has been 15 in recent years, and that's still before tax. x

"Whether it's a big leader or a department head, it's not as good as you said.

The most important thing is that wages in your country are low,

You know that the treatment you give in our place can be regarded as a serious exploitation of labor,

I can't understand how happy you all are doing it. "

He said that as soon as he spoke, he was like a leader, and his words unconsciously became serious, just like the department head in her current department, treating the subordinates as fools and puppets.

"Then I also said that your consumption is higher than ours. I heard that yours is much more expensive than ours."

She watched him taking off his suit and folding it on the table,

"That's the nobility of you rich people," she said.

He sneered, and walked over to the balcony to take a bath,

Qi Hui didn't know whether he was laughing at himself for saying something wrong or at himself,

This old Japanese man has thick and dark legs, he is simply a skinny monkey, and he is very different from the handsome guy of the same age that she always imagined when she was in school.

Who told her to go to work for a year and a half now, and she has lost all the enthusiasm consumed by this boring and meaningless office work,

She has been thinking about her life before, and she will resign after 15 years of work and have a pension.

Living in this world and having injuries all of a sudden, it's so fucking boring,

In today's society, it is basically impossible for a native family like her to make a comeback with this degree.

If she could be with this old man, she even wondered if she wouldn't have to go to work later,

"Whoops"

She rolled her body on the bed, and felt that her waist was extremely refreshed. At least the contusion pain caused by sitting for a long time subsided a lot.

She can also look at the postgraduate entrance examination words on the phone with peace of mind,

"Xiaohui, this is someone else's towel. Where is your towel? Or I can use someone else's. It's quite fragrant."

When he was looking at the house the day before yesterday, he saw the appearance of the 30-year-old subletting woman, who was much prettier than his wife, a bit like the junior sister he used to study in graduate school,

As tall as him, a woman from the Northeast of Iwate Prefecture,

He has always had a good impression of that junior sister, and naturally this good impression has also brought over,

This kind of towel used by a strange woman, he would naturally want to smell it,

"Yes." Qihui finished speaking for a while,

Zhou Wenxiang saw a light red towel sent over through the curtain. div