A Guide to Surviving Without Money

Seeing Leng Ping's business decline, Zhang Bo knew that he couldn't eat it at all. Of all the things he bought, many of them were actually Fujino's favorites.

It's a pity that Fujino is not at all interested in Leng Pingsheng's overtures.

"Master, if, if Master Fujino really doesn't go back with us, what should we do?"

To be honest, Zhang Bo wanted Fujino to stay here, Leng Pingsheng was different from Fujino, he couldn't give up his company, Leng Pingsheng had his own responsibility.

"Really, how do you know he won't come back with me?"

Looking at Uncle Zhang in surprise, Leng Pingsheng's voice was deliberately lowered, it was not at all the same as when he was talking to Fujino just now.

There is no frailty, but a little more aura.

"This, didn't you say it yourself? Didn't you say that you are not sure?"

He heard the words of Leng Pingsheng and Fujino clearly outside, just guessing, Uncle Zhang knew what Leng Pingsheng was thinking.

Squinting his eyes and looking at Zhang Bo's wrinkled face, Leng Pingsheng couldn't help feeling a little dangerous.

This person knows himself so well that Uncle Zhang knows what to do when he makes a move. If such a person was placed in ancient times, he would be beheaded.

"Uncle Zhang, that's just a joke. With Fujino's character, bitter tricks are the most effective."

Seeing Uncle Zhang explaining, Leng Pingsheng hoped that he was being overwhelmed, but he had to be vigilant. Throughout the ages, countless people have been harmed by people around him. Although Uncle Zhang has been with him for so many years, he still cannot Make sure he is sincere.

"Yes, sir."

Hearing Leng Pingsheng's somewhat gloomy tone, Zhang Bo opened his mouth suspiciously, but said nothing, but even in normal times, even at work, Leng Pingsheng would never talk to himself like this.

Although he is his housekeeper, Leng Pingsheng still has the most basic courtesy.

"Uncle Zhang, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Seeing Zhang Bo pursed his lips in some melancholy, Leng Pingsheng knew what was on his mind, so it seemed that he didn't know much about Zhang Bo.

Ever since I was a child, I have only had Zhang Bo by my side. If I really want to count, he can also be said to be my half father.

"No."

Answering in a low voice, Zhang Bo looked as if he had been bullied by Leng Pingsheng.

Looking at the old man who dared not speak, Leng Pingsheng just sighed, and then spoke slowly.

"Uncle Zhang, you have always been the person I trust the most. If even you betray me, what should I do? Tell me, should I deal with you?"

Looking at Zhang Bo with some sadness, Leng Pingsheng's pupils gradually glowed. He didn't know what his manuscript was, but Zhang Bo knew that he had not betrayed him.

"Master, what is this, what does this mean?"

In the past, Leng Pingsheng would talk to himself if he had any doubts or concerns, but as he grew up, he became less and less talkative, except when Fujino was around, he could smile.

Now, Zhang Bo found that he didn't understand this man less and less.

"It's nothing, Uncle Zhang, do you know that Fujino knew that I was leaving, if I hadn't taken him away before that, maybe the two of us would really part ways, and in that case, I would regret it for the rest of my life. "

Thinking thoughtfully of the way Fujino yelled at him before, Leng Pingsheng felt a pain in his heart.

Seeing Leng Pingsheng looking out the window, Zhang Bo also closed his eyes in distress.

"Master, I told Master Fujino. I thought that he would be a little bit reluctant when I told him, but I didn't expect him to be so cruel."

Knowing Leng Pingsheng's intentions, he just wanted to know who said it, so he admitted it directly. Zhang Bo looked at Leng Pingsheng with neither humble nor overbearing eyes, which made people admire him.

"Then do you know that if other people know my whereabouts, before they can bring it back to Fujino, I may die?"

Suddenly he asked Uncle Zhang sharply, how could he not know such a simple truth after being by his side for so many years.

"I was negligent."

Uncle Zhang at this level never thought of watching Leng Pingsheng bend over. At that time, he only thought about how to make Fujino stay, and he didn't think about other consequences at all.

"Uncle Zhang, don't make this kind of mistake again in the future, Fujino is very important, but it's my own business, you don't need to intervene, you said if something really happened to the plane this time, who should I go to, you? Or Fujino?"

The last sentence directly awakened Uncle Zhang. In fact, Leng Pingsheng was not angry, he was just testing himself, testing whether he had betrayed him or not.

It is very likely that Leng Pingsheng already knew who it was before this.

"This time it was my mistake."

Admitting his mistake at this moment, Zhang Bo did not take any other actions. In his eyes, Leng Pingsheng is not a completely cold-blooded person, not to mention that he had to cause him any losses at all.

"It's good that you know it. I don't want to see it for the second time in the future."

Looking at Zhang Bo and said with a smile, he is obviously a smiling person, but Leng Pingsheng looks a little cautious.

……

After running and bumping back home, Fujino hurriedly washed his face.

Standing blankly in front of the mirror, Fujino couldn't help having the illusion that he saw Leng Pingsheng entangled with himself from the mirror.

"Damn."

Cursing impatiently, Fujino knew that Leng Pingsheng was all the men in his current circle.

It would be a lie to say that there was no feeling, when Leng Pingsheng touched his lips, Fujino felt a tingling sensation, and after a while of trembling, he began to enjoy the man's lips.

So soft, even the right temperature.

"Leng Pingsheng, Leng Pingsheng, why can't I forget you?"

Shaking the water droplets on his hair from washing his face, looking at his shirtless self in the mirror, Fujino unconsciously stretched out his hand and stroked it up and down.

As if Leng Pingsheng was by his side, Fujino's eyes were red, and he looked like he was about to cry.

"Fujino, Fujino, open the door."

Just when the emotions were strong, Fujino suddenly heard someone calling the door outside.

At this time, it shouldn't be Leng Pingsheng.

He glanced at the clock on the wall, but Leng Pingsheng was able to do this kind of thing.

"and many more."

Wiping his eyes, Fujino put away his emotions about to collapse, and walked unsteadily to the door.

After looking at his state in the small mirror and finding that he was not so decadent, Fujino was willing to open the door.

"If you want to apologize, just go, I am not a shelter here, not everyone can be taken in."