N-M Chapter 375 Gaining Some Capital for Myself
Chapter 375 Gaining Some Capital for Myself
Logistics Director Liu arrived with his driver.
Please help carry Dawei and Tingting's briefcases and put them in the car.
Director Liu spread his arms to protect Dawei, but did not support him; this was a sign of respect.
David is still young. If he needs his subordinates to support him after drinking a little, people will mistake him for being bureaucratic.
But I'm also worried that Dawei might fall because there are so many of them, so I still have to spread my arms to protect him. If he really falls, I hope that Director Liu from logistics can catch him immediately. Otherwise, if he gets hurt, Director Liu will be in trouble.
Dawei and Tingting got into the back seat of the car.
Leaving a dinner party midway is considered impolite, yet the person of the highest status at the party is entitled to such privilege.
David rolled down the back window, a friendly smile spreading across his flushed face. He clasped his hands together and bowed to the people seeing him off outside: "I'm really sorry I didn't get to drink with you all properly today. Let's continue next time."
Director Wu patted the roof of the car and instructed the driver, "Be careful on the road, drive slowly."
Executive Director Liu waved to Dawei and said, "It's alright, you're here. Secretary Zhang and the others are still a bit reserved, hahaha."
Secretary Zhang seized the opportunity: "The executive's words hit the nail on the head. County Chief Chen is considerate of us roughnecks."
David continued on this line of reasoning: "Everyone, go back and enjoy your food and drinks."
Only after the car left the village committee gate did everyone go back to continue drinking.
The women were served another meal later.
Men tend to brag when they drink. Bragging is fun! When everyone's eating and drinking together, they're forced to listen to each other's boasts. Things they wouldn't normally dare to say, they can say now.
Liu Zhiming, Wu Maocai, and Secretary Zhang had frequented such occasions many times; they were quite experienced.
After finishing the rice wine, Secretary Zhang brought out the foreign liquor he had been hiding. He hadn't dared to take it out when the county magistrate was there.
Wu Maocai looked at the bottle of foreign liquor and said, "It's over the limit, it's over the limit, Secretary Zhang."
"My brother carried it back from the port city himself. It's not over the limit. It's our own stuff. After work, we're friends. It's our own stuff to entertain our friends. How could it be over the limit?"
"That's right, then I'll try something new today!" Wu Maocai said, straining to lift his eyelids to check how drunk he was.
Inside the kitchen, Secretary Zhang's wife and her best friend, Director A-Lian, were listening intently to the conversation in the living room.
Zhang's eldest sister-in-law whispered sarcastically, "You're dreaming."
I still want to try something different.
He's obviously henpecked.
Women's Director Sister-in-law A-Lian exclaimed in surprise, "Really?"
He's the director of the county government office, a high-ranking official, why would he be afraid of his wife?
He's not like my Brother Zhang.
He's a big shot in the county. Look at how County Head Chen looks at Director Wu—it's different. They have the trust of friends.
Sister-in-law Zhang curled her lip in disdain: "Even the highest-ranking official can be henpecked. So what?"
This guy looks like a lecher.
Didn't your sister want to open a restaurant in the county?
Call him over in a bit, offer him a toast, and he'll probably have a powerful backer from now on.
"You can't make a big restaurant business without connections."
Director A-Lian straightened her hair: "Is this alright? My sister isn't married yet..."
"Oh, you got married? Going to get married? Your husband'd skin you alive!"
Women's Director A-Lian didn't get angry immediately; instead, she blushed and said, "What are you talking about? Do you think someone would even be interested in me?"
Zhang's sister-in-law was taken aback. This slut, she was just about to get laid.
She raised her hand and slapped her best friend, scolding, "You've got some nerve."
A-Lian pouted, twisted her body unhappily, and stopped talking.
Sister-in-law Zhang looked again, put down the bowl she was washing, sighed and said, "It's really not good for your husband to be away working all year round."
You need to do something about this.
I heard that he always frequents hair salons in the alleys of Shenzhen.
But those are just rumors.
You'll know exactly how much money he's paying you and whether he's handing in his homework each time he comes back.
When this was mentioned, Director A-Lian couldn't hold back anymore, and two tears fell, landing right on her thick, large breasts. She quickly wiped her eyes, sniffed, and felt a bit resentful.
"I come back every two or three months."
I haven't had a good time in six months.
When we first got married, we wanted to do it three or four times a night.
Even going to the toilet is uncomfortable.
As for money, last time I went out, they asked me for 300 yuan for transportation.
I wonder which little fairy it got.
When talking about her sad experiences, Director A-Lian's face lost all its vitality, filled with despair for life.
Initially, this marriage was arranged by her best friend, who was also Zhang's sister-in-law.
Upon hearing this, Zhang's eldest sister-in-law also became angry.
I simply threw down the bowl and chopsticks, not wanting to get up anymore.
They even took the work from Sister-in-law A-Lian.
"After the banquet, let your old Zhang and the others wash up."
Why is it always women who do these things?
You should go home now and take a proper bath.
Change into a nice dress. The yellow floral dress you bought last time we went to the city to buy seeds was very nice.
Apply lipstick and eyeliner.
Apply foundation as well.
Just like when we got married.
He slapped his forehead as if remembering something.
"Oh right, put on your white high-heeled sandals too. Do you have stockings? If you do, be sure to wear them!"
City men love seeing women wearing stockings and high heels.
I often listen to these programs on the radio.
Novels are like that too; all men are like that.
While you're young, build up your own capital.
Director A-Lian was stunned for a moment: "Sister, are you calling me...?"
Zhang's eldest sister-in-law looked very determined: "What's wrong with that?"
If your man can get his hair washed outside, you can also wash other people's hair.
Your man wronged you first, so don't feel guilty.
This is all normal.
Actually, your man doesn't care at all.
They don't get a divorce because they want to save face; they're afraid they won't find someone better.
I'll be counting on you to take care of me when I get old.
Even if you give him sex, he won't want to have sex with you anymore.
Why not give it to Director Wu?
At least they'll think good of you and give you a helping hand when it matters, and then you'll get ahead.
From now on, you and your man won't be on the same social class; you can dump him anytime.
Seeing her sister's earnest expression, Director A-Lian couldn't help but be moved.
Although Wu Maocai wasn't very handsome and had a somewhat sinister look, he was still henpecked.
But they're talented.
He enjoyed the deep trust and was highly valued by the county head.
The villagers and towns are all saying that this Director Wu is as powerful as half the county's officials; he's quite remarkable.
A man's appearance is the least important factor to consider.
Power, status, money, talent, sense of responsibility, and lastly, appearance...
Even if Director Wu has a thousand faults, she's still better than my husband.
"Sister, what you're saying is getting uglier and uglier..."
He's a high-ranking official.
I am a rural woman.
How could that be...?
Sister-in-law A-Lian shook her head in distress.
Seeing this, Zhang's sister-in-law understood that her best friend was really interested and had agreed.
Pull her over and tell her an amazing secret!