The world begins with shameless people

Chicago, South Side.

The headquarters of Shower Group.

Kevin followed Ding Xiu excitedly to the office.

Ding Xiu did not open the door. Instead, he stood aside and extended his hand to invite her in. "Kevin, you have to open this door."

Kevin was looking at the dark red door not far in front of him with a smile on his face. To be more precise, he was looking at the name "Kevin Ball" on the door.

To be honest, Kevin never even thought that there would be a day in his life when he would have his own office.

At this moment, looking at his own name, Kevin was so excited and happy that he even wanted to cry.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Kevin took a deep breath, took two steps forward, reached out to grasp the door handle, turned it gently, and opened the door.

Immediately, a clean, bright and luxurious office appeared in front of Kevin.

"Jesus!" Kevin thought this office would look nice, but he never thought it would be this nice.

Ding Xiu smiled and said, "Do you like it? Come in and take a look."

"I like it!" Kevin nodded without any hesitation and walked in.

Svetlana followed immediately.

In fact, the fact is, compared to Kevin, the shock and excitement surging in Svetlana's chest was far greater.

As an illegal immigrant, I used to be a craftsman... step by step, I have come to where I am today, and I am about to own an office here...

Ha ha.

It really is like a dream.

Svetlana followed Kevin and looked through it carefully, then walked out with great anticipation, waiting to see her office.

It didn't take long.

Svetlana got her wish.

Svetlana's office is basically the same size as Kevin's, but the style is slightly different.

"Do you like it?" Ding Xiu asked with a smile.

Svetlana nodded decisively, "I like it very much!"

"That's good," Ding Xiu nodded.

About ten minutes later.

After the short visit, everyone returned to the hall to kill time and wait for the guests to arrive.

Only a few minutes later, Mickey and Mandy, who had obviously dressed up, walked in.

Ding Xiu then took Mickey to see Mickey's office.

Mickey, who was actually very excited when he saw it, acted nonchalant because he was a tsundere. "What's so good about this? It's just an office that looks very pretentious. Anyway, what do I need an office for? Do I look like someone who would sit here?"

Ding Xiu was not unfamiliar with Mickey's tsundereness, so she didn't mind at all. "I gave it to you. It's up to you whether you use it or not and how you use it."

Mickey was speechless and didn't bother to say anything more.

Time flies.

A group of people, including the mayor of Chicago, arrived one after another and chatted in the hall, creating a lively atmosphere.

Kevin, Svetlana, Mickey, and Carl were all shocked to see so many important figures speaking so politely to Ding Xiu. From a certain perspective, it was an eye-opener for them.

Vision is really an important thing.

People say that cognition determines height... and vision has a similar effect.

After all, a frog in a well can only see a small part of the sky in his lifetime.

A blink of an eye.

It's opening time.

Everyone moved to the front of the headquarters building.

Bang bang bang~~

The salute sounded.

Click, click, click~~

The media personnel who rushed over pressed the shutter buttons frantically.

With the sound of shutter clicks, Ding Xiu and Bianca cut the ribbon together and announced the official opening of Xiu'er Group... Although, Xiu'er Group has not yet started recruiting and does not have any formal employees.

It's almost twelve o'clock noon.

Today's excitement is over.

Everyone left one after another.

Kevin and Svetlana head to the Elber Bar, ready to make some money.

Mickey took Carl to the shooting training range.

Karl said that he must become very awesome in the future, just like Ding Xiu.

*************

It's about one o'clock in the afternoon.

In a shabby outdoor playground in the South District.

Debbie excitedly ran to Matt, who had been waiting here for a while, and greeted him with a bright smile on her fat face, "Matt."

Matt looked at Debbie with a complicated expression and eyes, not smiling at all, and asked, "What happened last night?"

Debbie, who hadn't realized the seriousness of the situation yet, heard this and asked with a silly smile, "What do you mean?"

Matt was really scared. Seeing Debbie's reaction, he didn't dare to beat around the bush and asked directly, "Have we... done it?"

When Debbie heard this, she grinned and nodded happily, "Well... don't you remember?"

"!!!!" After getting the confirmation, Matt's heart instantly turned cold, his nerves were tense, and he stood up suddenly, "I was drunk and I don't remember anything... What happened? How could we do this!"

Seeing Matt like this, Debbie finally realized that something was wrong, and the smile on her face gradually faded, "How did you do it... I did it according to the method in the movie."

After a pause, Debbie added in confusion, "Did I do something wrong?"

Hearing this, looking at Debbie like this.

For the first time in all the time he had known Debbie, Matt realized that Debbie Gallagher in front of him was a crazy person.

Matt felt it was outrageous and didn't understand why he didn't see it before. Then, he made up his mind and didn't want to have anything to do with Debbie anymore. "That's not the point! The point is, I lost consciousness...you raped me!!"

"Do you understand what I'm saying?"

Debbie was stunned, her fat face full of astonishment, "Rape? I didn't, how can it be rape, Matt, it's not like that, you clearly agreed at the time, you wanted to do it."

Matt was genuinely speechless and couldn't figure out what was going on in Debbie's mind. "Did I say I wanted to do it?"

Debbie panicked, "......No."

"You raped me! Do you know how much trouble I would be in if someone found out? I would go to jail!" Matt was scared when he mentioned jail.

"How could that be? I volunteered. I won't call the police. You don't have to worry," Debbie assured him quickly. "I swear!"

Matt really felt that he could not communicate with Debbie. He was silent for a few seconds, looked at Debbie, and said, "Debbie, that's it. Don't call me or text me anymore. We don't want to see each other anymore. We are no longer friends."

After saying this, without waiting for Debbie to say anything, Matt turned and left.

Debbie was stunned in the spot, her head was buzzing, her mind was almost blank, she couldn't figure out why this happened, she had just become a woman, how could she be dumped...

Debbie couldn't stop losing her mind, and at the same time, tears welled up in her sad eyes, rolling down her round face.

Matt ran away, very quickly.

I don't know how much time had passed, but Debbie rushed back home crying, rushed into the room, threw herself on the bed, and started howling like a ghost.

When Lip heard this, he knew that something had happened again and he immediately got a headache. He subconsciously took a few deep puffs of his cigarette, then got up and walked upstairs, trying to figure out what was going on and how to solve it.

Ha ha.

In the Gallagher household, things just keep happening.

Time flies.

Debbie was so sad that she was almost dying. Of course, Lip couldn't get any information out of her. He had to go back to the first floor and wait for Debbie to calm down before continuing the talk.

By evening.

Debbie, who was tired of crying and almost fainted, woke up and went downstairs.

Not long after.

Lip understood what happened and his eyes widened suddenly. He felt it was outrageous. "Debbie, what the fxxk? How could you do such a thing..."

Lip really couldn't understand.

When Debbie heard this, she yelled in displeasure, "I love him and I want to be with him forever, that's why I did this, what's the problem! Don't you men all like fxxk?"

"...." Lip was speechless. He thought about it and didn't know what to say. After thinking it over and over again, he said, "Debbie, you are still young. It's too early to talk about a lifetime... Matt is not a normal person. He has a problem. It's a good thing for you to break up with him..."

Perhaps, this is why, in the eyes of abnormal people, normal people appear abnormal?

"NO!!! How can this be a good thing! I love him! I love him! Don't you understand?" Debbie yelled like crazy after hearing this, "You don't know what love is at all. You and Fiona, and you fuck with different people randomly! Do you know what love is? You don't understand at all!"

After yelling for a while, Debbie ran upstairs again.

Lip looked at it, feeling overwhelmed. He really didn't know what to do, so he could only smoke silently in frustration.

****************

Life in the South District continues.

The popularity of Xiuer Group's opening lasted for a while and then gradually faded.

A group of shameless people continue to do what they are supposed to do, and there is no major change in their lives.

In a blink of an eye, a month has passed.

2118 North Wallace Street.

Thanks to the efforts of Tommy and a group of workers, and more importantly, the incentive of high remuneration, Ding Xiu's villa has been completed, and Carl's house has been basically restored.

So, that morning, Ding Xiu and Karl both checked out of the hotel and moved back.

how to say.

Carl's house is actually okay and not too weird for a place like this.

Ding Xiu's villa really stands out from the crowd and is too eye-catching.

However, it’s not a big deal.

the reason is simple.

Today, the entire North Wallace Street has been purchased by Ding Xiu and placed under the name of Xiuer Group. Next, the renovation project of this street will be launched soon.

When the renovation is completed, the houses on both sides of the street will look brand new.

By then, everyone will be the same and no one will seem special.

At noon.

Lip realized that Carl had moved back. He walked to the door with a cigarette in his mouth and knocked. Dong Dong Dong~~

Carl, who was lying on the sofa in the room with his arms and legs spread out, feeling very comfortable, heard this and got up impatiently to open the door.

Seeing Lip, Carl's expression didn't change, and he greeted him calmly, "Lip."

Lip was used to Carl's temper, so he smiled and walked in, "You moved back."

“Yeah,” Karl replied casually, “I just moved back not long ago.”

Lip took a quick look at the house and said with a smile, "What a beautiful house. We should have a party to celebrate your move back."

These Gallaghers really love to party.

Good things or bad things, we have to have a party to have fun.

Carl was no exception and also loved parties. After thinking about it, he nodded and agreed, "Okay, but Frank must not show up!"

Carl had not forgotten that Frank had stolen all his things.

Lip had a good memory and didn't forget, "Okay, I promise Frank won't show up."

Lip was serious... On the one hand, Lip really didn't want the same thing to happen again, but on the other hand, Lip wanted Carl to be happy so that when the right opportunity came, he could propose moving here.

Living at 2108 North Wallace Street with Eddie and Monica and listening to Carrie Jackson's noise every day was really not a good thing.

And here at Carl's place, there are many empty rooms...

Carl didn't have much scheming, so after hearing Lip's promise, he smiled and said, "Yeah."

In a blink of an eye, it’s night.

Lip, who hasn't found a new boyfriend yet but is very eager to have a new boyfriend, Debbie, who is in good condition and not much different from a normal person, and Liam, who is still silly, all went to Carl's house.

Five Gallaghers had a party and the atmosphere was pretty good.

Come to think of it, these five Gallaghers haven't been together like this for a long time.

"If Fiona is here, then we can be the same as before," Debbie said suddenly. "I don't know how she is doing now. How about we go see her tomorrow?"

Hear the words.

Lip blinked, feeling a little complicated, and didn't say anything for the time being.

Ian spoke up, "It's time for us to go see her. It's been a long time."

Debbie heard this and felt supported, so she asked Carl, "What do you think, Carl?"

Karl held a can of beer, didn’t think much, and nodded directly, “I’m free tomorrow, I can go.”

Well, that leaves only Lip to make a statement.

Debbie turned to Lip, "Lip, what do you say?"

Lip actually wanted to go, but didn't want to go. He felt very conflicted. He sighed silently and said, "Just go."

And just like that, the matter was settled.

********

Before you know it, it’s a new day.

in prison.

In this world, there are always some people who, after a period of time, their wounds heal and they forget the pain.

Fiona is a typical example.

Now, after a month of peaceful life, the shock and fear I felt in the bathroom that night have disappeared by more than half, leaving only a little bit.

Fiona's words and actions revealed the feeling she had at the beginning that she was better than the other prisoners here and was not the same kind of person as those prisoners.

In the visiting room.

Facing Lip and his five companions, Fiona even boasted to Carl in a good mood, "That's how it is here. I'm basically used to it. No one messes with me. I'm a Gallagher, and we Gallaghers are all very powerful! Right!"

Hear this.

Karl’s IQ is really limited, and he immediately smiled brightly, “Yes.”

Lip frowned, and couldn't help but feel disgusted with Fiona again, but he held back and didn't show it. He just asked, "Have you dealt with your pregnancy problem?"

Fiona couldn't help but feel annoyed when this was mentioned, and her expression changed, "It's been taken care of. It was done in the infirmary here."

"That's good. Behave yourself in there, don't cause any trouble, and control your temper. There are only a few months left," Lip advised.

Fiona considered herself the head of the Gallagher family, and didn't like this, so she frowned and said, "Okay."

Time flies.

Visiting hours are over.

Lip and his five friends said goodbye to Fiona and left.

Fiona really wanted to go with them, but unfortunately she couldn't, so she had to follow the prison guard back to the prison with an unhappy expression.