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At the same time. At Gu Jingjing's house.

Her best friend, Xiao Li, was chasing after her to find out the results of today's blind date.

"How is it, how is it, how is it?"

"What are you doing?"

"How much is your annual salary?"

"Is he handsome?"

Xiao Li asked excitedly. Those who didn't know better would think that she was on a blind date.

"We've only met once. How can we understand each other so well? He looks decent."

Gu Jingjing said with a smile as she lay on the sofa.

"Yo, yo, yo, you're in love.”

Xiao Li teased.

She and Gu Jingjing were university classmates and worked in the same company, so they rented a house together.

Usually, she was the one who went on blind dates, so Gu Jingjing rarely went.

Therefore, she was especially curious about Gu Jingjing's blind date.

Because ever since she returned, Gu Jingjing had been in a state of silly joy.

"You're the one who's in love. They had only met once. How could it be that easy?”

Gu Jingjing rolled her eyes at her and tried her best to control her smile.

"Okay, okay, okay. I didn't move at all. Where did he take you? Did you bring your watch? What are you wearing? What car are you driving?"

Xiao Li did not continue to joke around. She began to interrogate Gu Jingjing in detail about her financial situation.

"She didn't wear a watch, wore a Burberry, and drove a Cadillac that cost more than a million yuan. Miss Gu Jingjing, you're not bad. You're so calm. What's wrong? Are you afraid that I'll steal your girl?"

Xiao Li was shocked as she shook Gu Jingjing's arm and said enviously.

She had gone on so many online blind dates, but she had never met a rich man. She did not expect Gu Jingjing to find one so easily.

It seemed that beauty was the most important factor in productivity. Looking at Gu Jingjing, who was prettier than flowers and had a prettier face than flowers, Xiao Li thought bitterly.

"Hey. Do you know why he wants to see me?"

Gu Jingjing ignored Xiao Li's muttering and started a new topic.

"How would I know? He wouldn't say that you look like his first love or ex-girlfriend, right?”

"Wow, you really said that? This was too old-fashioned. However, it was fine as long as he had money.”

Seeing Gu Jingjing nod her head, Xiao Li couldn't help but exclaim.

"Money, money, money. All you know is money."

Hearing Xiao Li's words, Gu Jingjing rolled her eyes.

Her best friend was good in every way. She was attentive and considerate, and she was also good-looking.

However, he was a little too materialistic. Every time he talked about blind dates and men with her. In less than three sentences, he had already turned to money.

"If you don't have money, are you going to live on air? It really was.

Are you planning to spend the rest of your life with a poor kid?

Let me tell you, if I had your figure and face, I would have gone to hook up with a rich man.

Why did he still have to go to work? If a blind date didn't look at money, what did it look at?

Was he handsome? What was the use of being handsome? It can be eaten as rice. It can still be drunk as water."

Again, again. Gu Jingjing could not help but sigh.

......

The next morning, the sky was already bright.

Today was Sunday. Therefore, Yang Shumiao was still sleeping soundly.

Yang Shu had already woken up, and there was a pink bag lying quietly beside him.

He wanted to return the bag to Tang Hong today, but he was not in a hurry.

Because he had something more important to do.

Time ticked by.

He was getting more and more nervous.

[Ding-dong. Twenty-four hours. Cooldown completed.] You have received the reward of " twice the strength of your body ".”

The familiar voice sounded in his mind again. Yang Shu heaved a sigh of relief.

It seemed like he really had a fortuitous encounter and it wasn't just a dream.

But then, his face turned ferocious.

A powerful energy rampaged through his body. It continuously strengthened his muscles.

Gritting his teeth, Yang Shu tried his best not to shout so as not to wake Yang Shu Miao next door.

Five minutes passed. Only then did the self-torturing energy on his body disappear.

At this moment, Yang Shu was covered in sweat and curled up on the ground in pain.

Half an hour later.

Yang Shu, who had just finished showering, looked at himself silently in front of the mirror.

He was surprised and happy.

He didn't know if he had done something in his past life to have such a blessing today.

However, he had decided not to think about it anymore. He would treat it as if he had saved the Queen Mother in his previous life.

"This physical fitness, even if it's a special type, it might not be comparable.”

Yang Shu muttered to himself as he looked at his well-defined tendons and smooth arms.

After a while of narcissism, Yang Shu drove to his boss's house.

Just as he pushed open the door. He was shocked.

"Eh, right, right, right. Very good. Raise your head and straighten your back.

He looked straight ahead. Go ahead."

"Turn around. Remember, you must be arrogant.

Arrogant, do you understand? She wanted to feel like she was the best in the world.

President Tang, that's called rolling your eyes, not arrogance.”

A effeminate man was beating the beat and shouting softly.

Tang Hong, on the other hand, was wearing clothes that he had never seen before. She was wriggling around in front of the mirror.

Yang Shu slowly walked over with his bag and did not react for a long time.

"President Tang, are you fooling around?"

"Screw you, what monkey show? I'm just practicing my posture.”

Tang Hong looked at him charmingly, almost making him turn around and run.

What's wrong with Tang Hong today?

"Let me introduce you. This is the stylist I invited from abroad, Peter. This is my driver, Yang Shu.”

"Hello, Mr. Peter."

Yang Shu looked at the man in a red suit in front of him. He endured his disgust and reached out his hand to him.

"Aiya, I didn't wash my hands. I just wanted to shake hands with him. Her skin was very delicate.”

Peter's angry look made Yang Shu lose his smile.

Alright, we can't work together on different paths. I can't be bothered with you.

Turning around, Yang Shu placed the bag in front of Tang Hong.

"Well, President Tang, this bag is too expensive. Poplar seedlings, not suitable. I'll return it to you."

"What's inappropriate about it? Didn't you say that this bag was carried by an 18-year-old girl? Let the sapling carry it on its back."

Tang Hong looked at him coldly, scaring him so much that he broke out in cold sweat.

She still remembered what he said. It seemed that it was better not to talk too much in the future.

"I'll leave the bag here. Are you going to the office today?"

Yang Shu did not dare to retort and took the initiative to change the topic.

"It's rare to invite Peter over, so I won't be going to the company today.”

"Oh, then I'll go back first. Call me if there's anything.”

Yang Shu quickly turned around and left. He couldn't help it. He kept feeling that Peter was staring at him from behind. He seemed to have bad intentions.

"Come back and take this bag. There's no reason to return what I gave away.”

Tang Hong threw the bag at him, scaring him into catching it.

Seeing Tang Hong's determined expression, Yang Shu did not insist.

Anyway, he had the key to her house. When she was not around, he would just shove it into the cloakroom.

With a click, Yang Shu closed the door.

Peter's bashful voice came from inside, giving Yang Shu goosebumps again.

(Today, I'll type for a day. I'll send it after I'm done. So, vote for the flowers.))

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