Restarting 16 Years Old, the Champion is Tiger and Tea

Chapter 265 Responsible for Beauty

When Zhao Guanghui talked about Jia Ning, a strange glow appeared on his face.

"You can imagine how magical the relationship between a man and a woman is. When I was with Ji Fei, I did nothing and felt annoyed. But now, I wash Jia Ning's underwear by hand, and I enjoy it."

Ma Jun frowned: "You work overtime all day and don't get enough sleep, do you still have time to wash underwear? Then what is Jia Ning responsible for?"

"It's so easy to wash underwear. Time is like water in a sponge. If you squeeze it, there will always be some. Just think of it as a way to relax after being tired from work."

As he spoke, Zhao Guanghui raised his eyebrows with a smug look on his face.

"Now, I don't want to let Jianing do any housework. She has a car when she goes out and a nanny at home. She only needs to be beautiful, hehe."

Ma Jun glanced at him with a somewhat cold look.

"When you were together with Ji Fei, Ji Fei took care of everything inside and outside the house, and even took the bus with a big belly. It's not like you couldn't afford a car at the time, so why didn't you buy one?"

Zhao Guanghui's tongue was a little stiff and he waved his hands with hazy eyes.

"I was thinking of buying a big house, but I didn't want to take out a large loan. Besides, I live close to my workplace, so it's no big deal if Ji Fei just goes there for a visit."

Ma Jun spat and said, "Zhao Guanghui, you are so selfish and heartless."

Chao Guanghui was surprisingly good-tempered, and waved his hands with a smile:

"Hey, Ma Jun, you don't understand. There is no right or wrong in feelings, and it's not something you can control. I can only say that Ji Fei and I are not in true love."

"You see, I feel bad when Jia Ning does a little work now, that's because I love her. As for Ji Fei, no matter how much she does, it will be useless. The reason I don't feel bad is because I don't love her enough."

Ma Jun couldn't stand it anymore and sneered.

"Guanghui, where did you get this theory? It must not be your own idea. You don't have the brains to do it. It must be Jianing who told you."

Zhao Guanghui nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Jia Ning is amazing. Although she has a low level of education, she is very smart. She speaks and acts in a reasonable way."

Ma Jun looked up at the sky in silence: "Li Zhen is right. This Jia Ning has been brainwashing you."

Tan Mu, who had been watching silently at the side, finally couldn't stand it anymore and spoke.

"Guanghui, your theory is applicable to both men and women, right?"

"Yes, there is no difference between male and female." Zhao Guanghui blinked in surprise.

"According to this theory, Jianing must not love you. Otherwise, she would definitely feel sorry for you and wouldn't want you to do so much. Look at your face now, you look totally different."

Ma Jun clapped his hands, his eyes sparkling:

"Yes, Guanghui, your current position is equivalent to Ji Fei's back then. Tsk tsk, Guanghui, I sympathize with you."

"Look at me. When I work overtime and stay up late, Lizhen feels so bad for me. When you stay up late doing private work, does Jia Ning ever feel bad for you?"

"Not only do I not feel bad, I even let you wash your underwear. If it were in the past, Ji Fei would not be willing to let you endure this."

Zhao Guanghui was stunned, his brain froze for a moment, and then he quickly started to explain.

"Of course Jia Ning feels sorry for me. As soon as I got home, he would rub my back and shoulders. He is also very good at acting like a spoiled child. He is much more considerate than Ji Fei."

"Well, I felt sorry for you, so after I was done kneading you, I pushed you in front of the computer to stay up late."

Tan Mu interrupted seamlessly and Zhao Guanghui was choked.

"Forget it, forget it. I won't tell you this. You haven't experienced this kind of feeling, so you won't understand it at all."

Seeing his angry and humiliated look, Tan Mu and Ma Jun exchanged helpless glances and shut up.

It's hard to persuade a damned ghost with kind words. I have already done my duty.

"Old Tan, can our company really go public?"

Tan Mu frowned.

Here we go, finally getting to the point.

"It won't be possible for a while. I asked someone to do a simple assessment and they said the conditions are quite poor. We still need to keep working hard."

Zhao Guanghui nodded: "I had dinner with Mr. Xing from Fengyun a while ago, and he also said it was impossible."

Ma Jun looked at Tan Mu and they made eye contact again.

"Oh, Lao Zhao, you have a wide range of friends now. This Fengyun is a rising star and a competitor of ours."

Ma Jun spoke casually while eating his food.

Zhao Guanghui's mind was a little straight after drinking, and he realized that he had let the cat out of the bag, so he quickly waved his hand.

"A fellow villager invited me to dinner, and we just met at the table. Let's talk about how much I can get for Legend of Heavenly Sword by the end of the year."

Tan Mu glanced at him with an indifferent expression.

"I'm not sure about the details. We'll have to wait and see how things develop in the second half of the year. Why are you asking this so urgently? What do you think?"

Zhao Guanghui didn't expect him to ask so directly and was a little flustered.

"I'm just concerned about how much I can earn. Jianing is pregnant, and I want to give them the best. Of course, I have to work hard to make money."

Tan Mu nodded: "It's my duty to make money, even if I work hard. Nothing in this world is more important than life."

Zhao Guanghui didn't respond for a long time. Tan Mu and Ma Jun looked up at him and found that he was daydreaming, not knowing what he was thinking about.

By the end of the dinner, Zhao Guanghui was already drunk.

This was also the norm for their previous dinner parties. Zhao Guanghui had a strong addiction to food and lacked self-discipline, so he would get drunk almost every time he attended a dinner party.

While waiting for the bus, Zhao Guanghui pulled Tan Mu and Ma Jun aside and chattered non-stop.

"Lao Tan, Lao Ma, we have been brothers for so many years. I am obviously the oldest, but I have always been the third. Tell me, why...?"

"I'm telling you, I'm also very capable, no worse than you two... One day, I, Zhao Guanghui, will do something big and show you how powerful I am."

The two men sent Zhao Guanghui home and walked on the deserted streets.

"It seems that Lao Zhao is really leaving."

On the ground, two long shadows suddenly approached and then separated.

The night is cold.

......

Zhao Guanghui was five minutes late for the regular high-level meeting on Monday, and his hurried appearance when he entered the room attracted everyone's attention.

Zhao Guanghui's face was pale and there were two bloody marks on his neck, as if they were scratched by fingernails.

After the meeting, Zhao Guanghui said he had something to do and went to Tan Mu's office.

"Guanghui, did you have a fight with Jianing? Did you even resort to physical combat?"

Tan Mu closed the door and poured a glass of water for Zhao Guanghui.

Zhao Guanghui's face turned red and white:

"No...Jia Ning is pregnant, so she's emotionally unstable and has a bit of a temper. But she apologized to me very quickly. Here, here's the medicine she gave me."

As she spoke, she tilted her head to show Tan Mu her neck covered with ointment.

Tan Mu looked at Zhao Guanghui's wrinkled shirt and the slightly dirty collar and cuffs, and couldn't help but complain.

"Guanghui, do you usually dress yourself? You need to be more careful. You have become more sloppy every day since your divorce. You look like a leader at all."

Zhao Guanghui felt hurt and suddenly felt irritated.

"Old Tan, actually Jianing is unhappy and angry with me because he feels that I am not treated fairly in the company. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many problems."

Tan Mu sat back in the boss chair and looked at him indifferently.

"Oh? Tell me what's unfair about it."

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