On the South Side of Chicago, spring is leaving and summer is approaching.

This spring, Mickey has experienced a lot and changed a lot. To exaggerate a little, he can be said to have become a different person.

Today it is today.

Mickey successfully won one-third of the South District, and more importantly, he held on without any problems.

The business of Duchang also stabilized. With the disappearance of Skinny Mike's family, no one had the courage to make trouble anymore, and Duchang's daily revenue was very considerable.

Thanks to Svetlana's efforts and Ding Xiu's financial support, Mickey's liquor business has long been on the right track. He has established cooperative relationships with bars such as Eliber and many convenience stores... Of course, there have been many conflicts during the establishment of these cooperative relationships, but they did not last long.

After all, the [Milkovich] security sign is hanging there, and messing around could really kill people.

Also.

Mickey followed Ding Xiu's advice, found the right person, and established good relationships with some police officers... It cost a lot of money, but it was all worth it.

this morning.

[Milkovich] The security company is decorated with lights and colors.

The Milkovichs and all other employees arrived early in the morning and were busy with the birthday party related matters.

Mandy and William were also there and busy.

It was a little after ten in the morning. As usual, Mickey woke up naturally at home. Today, he officially turned eighteen. As usual, he walked into the company with his usual arrogant gait and a cigarette in his mouth.

As soon as he appeared, the employees greeted him loudly.

Mickey was not used to this kind of occasion. He smiled helplessly and said proudly, "Why are you making such a big fuss? It's just a birthday."

"How can that be possible!" a Milkovich shouted.

The other Milkovichs followed suit decisively.

Amid the commotion, Mandy, who had finally enjoyed the sweetness of love in a certain sense, smiled and walked up to Mickey, "Happy birthday."

"Whatever," Mickey said proudly. Then, he glanced at William who was not far behind Mandy, and said to Mandy, "I haven't seen you for a while. Come to my office."

"????" Mandy was puzzled. "What's the matter?"

"Don't talk nonsense," Mickey said, too lazy to talk, and walked straight to the office.

Mandy glared at Mickey, but followed him.

After entering the office and sitting on the chair behind the desk, Mickey lit another cigarette, then opened the drawer, took out a bunch of keys, and threw them to Mandy, "2050 North Wallace Street, Ding Xiu and I bought it, and it's for you."

"You can't move in now. You can move in after a while, once the renovation is done."

"????" Mandy was stunned for two seconds before she realized what Mickey was talking about. "You bought me a house?"

Mickey was very proud. He exhaled a puff of smoke and replied calmly, "Yeah."

Mandy blinked, her mind a little confused, "How rich are you now? Can you buy a house just like that?"

"None of your business," Mickey snapped.

have to.

Mandy was also unhappy and immediately gave Mickey a thumbs up.

"Fxxk off!" Mickey retorted.

Mandy was too lazy to talk to Mickey anymore, so she turned around and walked out.

"That William seems like a good man, but don't mess around," Mickey couldn't help but say as he looked at Mandy's back.

"None of your business," Mandy cursed without even turning her head.

When Mickey heard this, he felt inexplicably comfortable. He smiled and said nothing more.

Soon, Mandy left the office.

The office fell silent.

The smile on Mickey's face gradually disappeared.

After a moment, Mickey turned his head to look out the window, and a look of loneliness gradually appeared on his face.

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

2120 North Wallace Street.

The postman dropped the letter at the door and continued on his way. About half an hour later.

Ever since the last time when Mickey almost cut off his penis, he has become a different person. He basically doesn't go out and stays between school and home. The extremely well-behaved Lip opened the door, sat on the stairs, holding a cup of coffee, and started looking through his emails.

soon.

An email from the University of Chicago caught Lip's attention.

Lip guessed what was inside and smiled unconsciously, then put down his coffee and opened the mail.

The content in the email was, as Lip had expected, indeed an admission letter from the University of Chicago, and a full scholarship.

After reading it, Lip's smile quickly became wider, and he felt that he relaxed a lot more all of a sudden.

This was not because he was accepted... After all, he had already been sure that he would be admitted.

It was because I could finally leave this damn place called South District and stay away from Ding Xiu, Mickey and those bastards.

By the way, Fiona will be back soon.

Thinking of Fiona...

After a moment's hesitation, Lip took out his cell phone, took photos of the admission letter and the documents related to the full scholarship, and sent them to Ding Xiu.

"I have completed your request. When can Fiona be back?"

After sending the text message, Lip waited for a while, but there was no reply. He put away his phone and lit a cigarette.

At this time.

Debbie, who was now rounder and had a bulging belly, walked over from a distance.

When Lip saw it, the smile on his face disappeared completely.

Debbie noticed Lip's gaze, looked at him with hatred and dissatisfaction for a few seconds, then looked away.

Not long after.

Debbie walked past 2120 North Wallace Street without stopping.

There was no communication between the brother and sister, just like every day in the past spring.

***********

Xiuer Chinese Restaurant.

After being busy for a while, Ding Xiu saw the text message sent by Lip and smiled faintly, not feeling surprised.

As for the University of Chicago, it was not difficult for a small-town test-taker like Lip to get into it.

"Within half a month," Ding Xiu replied casually, then put away her phone and walked towards the front hall.

Bianca was off work today and was sitting on the sofa in the front room waiting.

"Let's go," Ding Xiu came in front of Bianca and greeted her with a smile.

When Bianca heard this, she quickly picked up the gift next to her, stood up and walked out with Ding Xiu.

Mickey turns eighteen today.

In America, the eighteenth birthday is very important.

The two of them had to go celebrate and congratulate each other.

the other side.

Carl, who also prepared a gift, was also moving, holding the gift and walking towards [Milkovich] security.

at the same time.

The bosses of various streets who had been forced to establish a cooperative relationship with Mickey were all moving.

Speaking of this, it's really funny.

A group of people in their thirties took the initiative to celebrate the birthday of Mickey, who just turned eighteen today.

Haha.

How fitting for the South Side quirkiness.

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