It was midnight again, and the shop was finally about to close, but people still came occasionally.

"Boss, are you still leaving?"

"You guys go back first, I'll calculate today's account." Yang Yu said.

Almost everyone left.

Yang Yu calculated the accounts for the past half month. After deducting the expenses, he still had [-] yuan. If he distributed [-] yuan to them, he still had [-] yuan.

The video hall and leather shoes have a combined income of [-].

According to this level of popularity, there can be [-] a month, but this does not include the rent.

If the business gets worse or encounters some difficulties, this business can't make a lot of money, it can only solve food and clothing.

But Yang Yu is not a greedy person. Experience is accumulated, and opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared.

At this time, suddenly a woman hugged Yang Yu from behind.

Yang Yu was taken aback, and turned around to see Yang Xiaohong, a jerk looking at Yang Yu seductively.

"What are you doing? Scratching again!" Yang Yu muttered, this woman's desire is extremely strong, and it will be even stronger at this wolf-like age.

"How much did you earn today?" Yang Xiaohong asked.

"It's not enough, if there are ten such stores, we will send them out." Yang Yu replied.

"greedy."

"If you have money, you can solve the difficulties at home and have women to play with." Yang Yu turned around and reached out to grab Yang Xiaohong's chin.

Just like an ancient scholar looking for a concubine, he looked at this prostitute with heavy rouge and gouache.

"I'll play for you." Yang Xiaohong tweeted regularly.

"Are you women like this at this age?" Yang Yu thought that Zhang Fangfang was like that, the office in broad daylight was like that, that Zhen Xiaoni was like that, she took her husband behind her back and raised him outside, and this Yang Xiaohong was like this too?
Are there women who want to be around me?

"That's right." The men Yang Xiaohong came into contact with were all uncles, wretched uncles, fat uncles, the kind of men I hate the most, and Yang Yu is pretty good.

His body and facial features are still three-dimensional. Although he is not handsome, nor is he a fresh meat, he is the kind of man who is very masculine and charming.

In this way, Yang Xiaoyang became a lamb at the mercy of others.

Different women have different tastes. Sure enough, men will not refuse women, big or small.

After get off work the next day, Pan Jun came to find Yang Yu, wanted to have a drink with him, and specifically ordered him to be alone.

It's still the roadside food stall.

Fried noodles, snails, beer.

"Now that you're the president's secretary, you feel like you're in two different worlds with me, and you won't get together with me anymore." Pan Jun was a little sour.

"What do you mean, you are busy with work, and you have to go to the night market there after work, and I have opened a foot washing shop there, you know that." Yang Yu explained.

Pan Jun took the wine and drank it clean, and continued: "I feel that something is wrong with my girlfriend recently."

"What's wrong?" Yang Yu asked.

"She must be stealing men behind my back." Pan Jun looked up at Yang Yu when he said this.

Yang Yu was taken aback, and murmured inwardly that it's not good, the last time he was in the office with Zhang Fangfang, wouldn't he be discovered?

Yang Yu regretted it at the time, any woman can have sex, Zhang Fangfang really can't do it, this is my buddy's girlfriend, this puts a cuckold on my buddy, she is simply not human, it's also Zhang Fangfang's fault, it's too scratchy.

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