I traveled through time without patched pants, I was the richest man in the Republic of China

Wei Miao took the initiative to walk up to Li Xiaoya and said without any hesitation:

"Ms. Li, I saw a woman at a party last night who looked 90% like you."

Li Xiaoya looked at Wei Miao's innocent and clear pupils, and relaxed her hands at her side slightly.

"Due to special circumstances last night, I didn't say hello to A Miao." Her voice was still gentle, but if you listened carefully, you could hear a strong sense of fatigue.

Wei Miao's sense of smell is unusually sensitive. Even though the fragrance is covering it up, the smell of blood and the smell of sexual intercourse on Li Xiaoya's body are very obvious.

"It's really Miss Li. Miss Li must be paid very highly as a translator." Wei Miao enviously.

Li Xiaoya chuckled, but the smile did not reach her eyes. "It is indeed a lot of money. Mr. Lu will not treat you unfairly."

Wei Miao curled his lips and grumbled in dissatisfaction: "He is so stingy and treats me like a child."

Li Xiaoya's eyes flickered, "Then next time there is a translation job, I will introduce it to you."

Wei Miao thanked her with a smile, and watched Li Xiaoya walk out towards Wu Ziyang's house. Then she entered the main room and opened the door of her room.

"Meow~"

When Ali saw Wei Miao, he ran to her feet, rubbed against her, stretched, and then went into his own nest. Soon, he began to snoring.

Wei Miao felt soft in her heart. This little thing, who had no intention of having any connection with her, always guarded the house for her, sometimes in the bedroom, sometimes in the study.

Wei Miao slept well last night and now he was not sleepy and his whole body was full of energy.

She closed the door, removed the bricks and continued digging.

Ever since she started swallowing her first gold bar last night, her soul seemed to have turned on some secret switch, and it would become restless at the smell of wealth.

Lu Pingsheng, who was dreaming next door, vaguely heard a rustling sound and woke up from his bloody dream. He rubbed his aching temple and cursed.

After he came back last night, he couldn't fall asleep because of the adrenaline rush from killing people and the confusion in his heart after hearing all kinds of news from Wei Miao.

He got up and went to find Wu Ziyang.

Wu Ziyang opened the door with sleepy eyes, and saw that it was Lu Pingsheng who stepped aside with a cold face to let him in.

The two of them, as they did in the past, found a plate of peanuts and half a bottle of good wine and began to drink.

"Ayang, I saw Li Xiaoya at the party today." Lu Pingsheng went straight to the point.

Wu Ziyang was not surprised at all and sneered:

"You can go, but she can't? They're both interpreters, so who's more senior?"

Lu Pingsheng naturally expected that Li Xiaoya would tell Wu Ziyang in advance.

He raised his eyes and said casually: "She is standing behind the Japanese, wearing Japanese clothes. At first glance, it is hard to tell whether she is a compatriot or a Japanese."

Wu Ziyang paused with his chopsticks that were holding the peanuts, then threw them on the table and said coldly:

"I can work for the French, you can work for Japan, and take your little brat to high society to earn extra money, so why can't she earn money from the Japanese?"

Lu Pingsheng looked at Wu Ziyang's stubborn expression. His expression remained unchanged, but he was roaring in his heart with every word:

"Who launched the September 18 Incident? Who invaded our country's territory? Who massacred our innocent people!"

But he couldn't say it out loud. He was an antique dealer without any stance and a dandy boy. Any unconscious expression would bring him endless trouble.

After a long while, Lu Pingsheng said calmly:

"You know I have no prejudice against Japan. I just think that if you love someone, you should know more about her. She was like two different people when I met her yesterday."

Wu Ziyang seemed to feel that he was a little extreme, and said slowly:

"Before you came, Xiaoya told me that she met you at the same party. We were both trying to make a living. If you meet her again in the future, please take better care of her."

Lu Pingsheng did not comment and continued:

"I don't care who she is or what she does. The only thing is that the matter of sulfanilamide is limited to the five of us."

Wu Ziyang's expression was unusually serious. "Don't worry, I know what's going on."

Lu Pingsheng cleared his throat and said, "There is something I need to tell you. Director Xu has agreed to marry Manhua to me."

Xu Manhua's father was a senior Chinese official in the economic department of the French Concession and had some power.

Wu Ziyang clenched his hand around the wine glass, his knuckles turning white, and after a long moment he said:

"impossible."

Lu Pingsheng sighed, "I have already discussed the wedding date with my parents. Manhua will not bother you anymore. There will be no obstacles between you and Miss Li, and you can finally get married."

Wu Ziyang dropped the wine glass in his hand and punched Lu Pingsheng.

The two men wrestled with each other.

After a series of crackling sounds, one of them had both eyes black and blue, the other had bleeding mouth, and both of them lay on the ground with their heads tilted back, gasping for breath.

"Manhua, what does she think about this?" Wu Ziyang's voice was hoarse.

Lu Pingsheng did not answer. The murderous eyes and cold face of Xu Manhua after she came back from Jinling flashed through his mind, and he smiled bitterly in his heart.

He didn't know if what he did was right or not, introducing a woman who was trapped in love and desperately wanted to commit suicide into the secret service...

But the facts prove that women are indeed extremely outstanding after giving up love.

In last night's assassination mission, the two of them cooperated perfectly. If he hadn't let down his guard in front of Wei Miao, no third person would have known about it.

Wu Ziyang's peach blossom eyes were red, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Why?"

Lu Pingsheng knew that he was asking why he wanted to marry Xu Manhua.

He and Xu Manhua had already worked out the details to make them impeccable.

"I was also in the hospital on the day Manhua got into trouble. We met a few more times afterwards. You know me. I don't care about continuing the family line. Plus, my family was concerned about my marriage recently, so we hit it off immediately..."

Wu Ziyang asked: "So what has she been doing here all this time?"

Lu Pingsheng was in a mess. He found a cigarette box, lit one for himself, and then threw the cigarette at Wu Ziyang. He took a deep breath, exhaled a smoke ring, and said:

"Maybe it's because we're about to have an engagement party, and I'm a little reluctant. Who knows what women are thinking? Anyway, we didn't get married because we were in love."

Wu Ziyang's hand holding the cigarette was shaking slightly. The lighter failed to ignite several times, so he threw it directly at the opposite wall.

The "click" sound is very harsh.

Lu Pingsheng refused to let him go, which was also a disguised way of venting Xu Manhua's anger.

"We agreed last night that she won't come to bother you and Miss Li again."

The only response was Wu Ziyang's heavy breathing.

In Wu Ziyang's view, love is romantic and marriage is sacred.

He would rather die than be dominated by others in his love and marriage.

He couldn't understand why the woman who was so full of love for him the previous second would turn around and marry someone else. In a way, Xu Manhua was special to him.

He had never been loved and hated so intensely before.

Lu Pingsheng's thoughts were interrupted by a rustling sound from the side of the wall. He turned his head to look at the sky outside, then turned over and got up.

Thinking about the day when the house would be handed over, Aunt Xiu said there were mice in the house, so she planned to borrow the cat from Miao's house for two days.

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