Young Master Chu’s Guide to Spoiling his Wife

Being stared at by Han Yi condescendingly, Chi Xingran couldn't help feeling a sense of oppression.

"I deliver the courier in the morning and work here part-time in the afternoon."

"What about the night?" Han Yi asked in a good mood.

"Being a DJ in a bar at night." Lowering his voice, Chi Xingran sneaked out a business card from his pocket and stuffed it into Han Yi's hand. "It's this one, handsome guys can bring people over and mention my name for a discount on drinks! Oh, yes, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Chi Xingran, and my friends call me Erbao. Just go there and mention Erbao! "

Chi Xingran's skillful approach to the guests does not seem to be lying. Han Yi looked at her suspiciously, took his business card, and went into the restaurant to order.

"call……"

Seeing her walking away, Chi Xingran let out a long sigh of relief.

This restaurant and the community where he lives can be called a city south and a city north. How unlucky is she that he can run into him so far away? Fortunately, she was prepared to react quickly, otherwise it would be miserable if she was exposed.

Half an hour later, Han Yi left after eating, Chi Xingran bends over flatteringly, and gave him a sweet smile.

"Welcome to visit next time!"

As soon as the door closed, the smiling face disappeared immediately. Chi Xingran looked at Han Yi's drifting back and made a face.

"Smelly police, what's so great."

As soon as her cursing sounded, she was heard by the people behind her.

"Chi Xingran, he is the smelly policeman, so what are you?" Chi Xingchen sneered at her, "The smelly policeman who has not graduated yet?"

The two spoke very quietly, only they could hear them. Chi Xingran looked at the twin brother who was seven-point similar to her in front of him, smirked and replied, "I and him are not in the same state as corrupt officials!"

Chi Xingchen snorted and didn't bother to argue with her any more, and turned to work.

After traveling for a day, Chi Xingran rode his electric scooter back to his residence at 3:30 in the morning.

Three people live in a room with three bedrooms and two halls. There is her, there is Chi Xingchen, and there is a very fierce-looking uncle.

The living room was transformed into a bedroom, and the middle bedroom was transformed into a studio.

Chi Xingran rubbed the red wig on his head and walked towards the studio. After knocking on the door twice, I walked in, handed the takeaway in his hand to the man who was staring at the display and asked, "Is there anything you found?"

Zheng Mingcheng shook his head tiredly, turned the chair half a circle, looked at her directly and asked, "Where are you?"

"No, are you sure that the news is accurate? It's been more than half a month. Their goods should have been sold out long ago. How could there be no movement?"

"If it is really sold out, there is only one possibility, that is, another group of people secretly give the goods. Erbao, you have acted more carefully recently, don't reveal your identity."

"Oh, I know, it's not the first day I came out, don't worry."

Chi Xingran was talking, his eyes aimed at one of the display screens. That was the picture of Han Yi's living room. Thanks to her, the picture was quite clear.

"Uncle Cheng, do you really have a problem with this corrupt official? He ran away from city B to our remote ravine. What is the picture?"

Sitting down on the sofa, Chi Xing was puzzled.

"I heard that this product is still a rich second-generation, he can't be involved in any drug trade, right?"

"No." Zheng Mingcheng denied with a smile, "staring at him has another purpose."

"What's the purpose?" Chi Xingran asked curiously, widening his eyes.