"Gudong Gudong!!"

Chen Yuan suddenly picked up the bottle and poured it into his mouth.

52 degrees liquor.

It's not 52-degree boiled water.

In one breath, half a bottle down.

"Cough cough!!"

Chen Yuan coughed heavily.

His face was flushed.

Tears welled in the eyes.

Snot has flowed out.

Hu Yibao and Lu Xun Wang Le looked at each other.

Things are likely to be worse than you imagined.

"Gudong!!"

Chen Yuan lifted the bottle and took another sip.

Sitting down on a chair.

Tears are already welling up.

Chen Yuan rubbed his nose and tears, looked at Hu Yibao, and asked choked up.

"Brother Bao!"

"You said that a person who has just graduated from an ordinary university, has no background, and no talent should work harder."

"Only in the first-tier cities, before the age of 30, with my own strength, can I afford a house and a car with all the money."

Hu Yibao was silent.

An ordinary college student.

Buy a house and a car with all the money before the age of 30?

House prices starting at [-] in second-tier cities.

The car costs over a hundred thousand.

Plus overhead.

More than 200 million must be prepared.

The monthly salary is at least [-] after tax.

I have to eat or drink.

Chen Yuan looked at Wang Le again, and the choked up voice gradually became louder.

"The reason why I chose to sell the house was because the real estate industry makes money!"

"I go to the company at six o'clock in the morning, and I don't get off work until ten o'clock in the evening. Sometimes, when a client calls, even if there is a knife outside, I have to run over to show him the house."

"In the beginning, I made a good income, tens of thousands of yuan a month."

""

Everyone knows that Chen Yuan sells houses to make money.

When I made money at the beginning, I also gave red envelopes to my brothers.

He also said that he would take everyone to sell houses as an intermediary to make money.

But later because of a series of reasons.

The real estate industry suddenly turned cold.

As Chen Yuan said before.

It took three months to sell a house.

A bottle of Niulanshan is completely eaten.

Chen Yuan was already drunk.

Opened another bottle.

Take a sip.

"How do I treat Wang Lu?"

"You all know that."

"When I was in school, I paid more than half of my living expenses to her, and I was reluctant to even buy a T-shirt for myself."

"After work, I hand over my salary card to him directly, and I only keep two or three hundred pocket money with me.

"Mid-Autumn Festival, New Year's Day, Double Eleven, Double Twelve, Valentine's Day, Qixi Festival, 520 and even Children's Day, I have to buy gifts and flowers for her."

"After sending so many flowers, I haven't even received a bunch of flowers from her, so don't talk about buying me any presents!"

"Of course, these are trivial matters. I'm a big man, so I shouldn't worry about it."

"But"

Speaking of it.

The tears in Chen Yuan's eyes burst crazily.

"But! I treat her so well!"

"She was wearing a hat!"

"Still in our room!"

"I caught you in the afternoon the day before yesterday!"

"That man is more handsome than me, taller than me, and has a better figure than me. Then I can say that Wang Lu has a good eye and found a better one."

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