In Huang Xiaobei's astonished eyes, Master Chu raised his head slightly, his phoenix eyes blinked lightly, and crystal clear eyes appeared, and he let out an extremely sad sigh at the right time, and his whole person suddenly looked melancholy.

"Although I am rich, my spirit is very empty. My empty soul wanders around like a homeless wild dog. And whenever this happens, I need Yiyi's weight to make up for it.

I feel the emptiness in my heart, you know? Whenever I feel Yiyi’s fat hand on my head, my heart seems to have some kind of sustenance and is extremely peaceful."

As he spoke, Mr. Chu took off the fat box on top of his head and handed it to Huang Xiaobei.

"You must have had times when you felt empty inside, right? Come on, put this fat bag on your head, you will feel much better."

Huang Xiaobei almost subconsciously took Pang Ci from Master Chu's hand, and then slowly put it on his head.

Indeed, there were times when he felt extremely empty inside, feeling that nothing meant anything, or even feeling like there was nothing at all. That feeling of emptiness inside was really uncomfortable, but at times like this, all he had to do was put a fat cap on his head.

Is it ok?

I don’t know, but I only know that it is not enough for a person to be satisfied materially. Spiritual satisfaction is the real perfection, and many people nowadays lack this kind of spiritual satisfaction.

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Isn’t that what happens to people who commit suicide due to depression?

Oh, I seem to understand what this means. It’s true. It’s true. What Senior Chu said is really, really... He’s really perverted to a certain level!!

The second before he was about to do something unforgivable, the second before he was about to awaken a special hobby, Commissioner Huang violently threw Pang Ci, who was half-covered over his head, to the ground.

"How can you be such a pervert? You are so empty inside that you want to put Pangci on your head?! You bastard have started to brainwash me again, haven't you!!"

The next moment, the expression on Commissioner Huang's face froze.

Because he saw Mr. Chu holding a book called "Eighteen Methods of Hypnosis", scratching his head and flipping through the pages.

"Why did it fail again? Is it because my words are not impressive enough? Or is it because his will is too firm? No, this kind of fool is usually very good at breaking through psychological defenses, let alone what they have always longed for.

, Well, I probably still haven’t learned enough.”

Closing the book, Mr. Chu waved his hand towards Huang Xiaobei with a smile on his face, "Sorry about that, I just bought this book three days ago and I haven't practiced it well yet. Next time, next time."

"I beg you to get out..."

Mr. Chu silently stretched out his hand.

"Then give me the money back."

"Are you crazy? Don't rich people never get back the money they give out?"

"What you said is short-sighted."

Looking at Mr. Chu's hand that he stretched out without hesitation and tightened his grip on the banknotes in his pocket, Commissioner Huang smiled with tears in his eyes.

"Don't you still have to act? You can start directing, I, I will fully cooperate."

"Hey, that's right," Mr. Chu stepped forward, put his arm around Huang Xiaobei's shoulders, and said with a smile, "Look at it, look at it, isn't this a very good thing to say? I'll give it to you

Analysis, analysis, you see now that I have money and you are short of money, we can be very good partners, and even if you call me a scapegoat in your heart, I don’t care, after all, you don’t understand us at all.

A rich man’s world.”

"I feel like what I don't understand is the perverted world..."

Seeing Huang Xiaobei standing at the door for a long time, Old Uncle Liu shouted while holding his rice bowl.

"Who is at the door?"

Huang Xiaobei was about to say, "He's a pervert," but unexpectedly, Mr. Chu immediately took out his mobile phone and quickly typed a line of words.

Staring at the content on Mr. Chu's cell phone and holding the banknotes in his pocket, Commissioner Huang sighed in agony, as if he was resigned to his fate.

Scratching the corner of his face, Commissioner Huang read loudly like a repeater.

"Oh, it's nothing. I'm a salesman from a company. He is currently selling me a very good product of their company. I think it is suitable for Yiyi, so I want her to try it."

"In addition, this salesman is very handsome. If you take a closer look, he matches Yiyi's horoscope very well. He is a man and a woman, a match made in heaven. A dishwasher like me can only become a dishwasher who will never be used in this life.

The spare tire and parentheses above, recite it carefully and have some emotion. After you finish reciting it, I will give you more money, and the parentheses are completed."

"Do you really have any bottom line as a human being?"

After reading Director Chu's lines, Huang Xiaobei looked at Mr. Chu in the same way that Vice Minister Pierce looked at him not long ago, and issued a soul-like torture.

"Do you really have any bottom line as a human being?"

Faced with Commissioner Huang's soul-like torture, Mr. Chu coughed slightly, then possessed the drama spirit and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Don't you dare! You really embarrassed me! How can I be so good? Sir, you are so complimentary. You'd better come and take a look at our company's products."

Uncle Liu turned his head strangely and stared at Huang Xiaobei who was standing at the door.

What on earth is this kid doing? He's talking about all kinds of nonsense.

Miss Yiyi held her chin and sighed slightly.

That's really annoying, I must have secretly installed a bug again.

I've already found six of them, why are there still more?

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Do you really have a bottom line as a human being?

As everyone knows, Huang Xiaobei's words are also asking himself.

Comrade Huang Xiaobei, Commissioner Huang, do you really have any bottom line as a human being?

Just for a mere two thousand dollars, you can say such unscrupulous things? Do you have any bottom line as a human being?

Just when Commissioner Huang felt extremely tormented, Mr. Chu put his cell phone in front of him again. When he saw the first sentence, Commissioner Huang smiled slightly and immediately threw the words "human bottom line" to the end of the world.

"That's good. I'll give you an extra 100 yuan in a moment. Well, what exactly are your company's products? How good is the quality?"

Even without an audience, Mr. Chu showed his professional ethics as an actor.

Holding the pink Fatty that had just been thrown to the ground by Commissioner Huang, Mr. Chu shouted loudly as if he was possessed by a salesman.

"Sir, sir, please take a good look. This is the latest women's underwear and apparel produced by our company. Today, in order to celebrate the grand opening of our company, our boss decided to launch a trade-in activity. This opportunity is only available for one day, so don't miss it."

Commissioner Huang's reaction was generally slow, so when he heard that the old underwear was being exchanged for new ones, he was just stunned. Although he seemed to feel something was wrong, he didn't have time to think about it.

Seeing Mr. Chu put the latest lines in front of him, Commissioner Huang continued to read like a repeater.

"Oh, really, such a good event, you must not miss it. After all, there is no shop like this in this village. Just wait, I will go and get Yiyi's underwear to you now, and then, and then...

...Then go to hell you pervert!!!”

Commissioner Huang, who finally reacted, reached out and threw the two thousand dollars in his pocket into Mr. Chu's face, and then slammed the door shut.

Commissioner Huang, with tears in his eyes, leaned against the door and let out a desperate roar in his heart.

Go to hell! Go to hell you dirty RMB!!

I will not steal the eldest lady’s pussy for money!!

Get out of here! Get out of here, you dirty money!

Get out of my sight, out of my sight! Otherwise I’m really afraid that I can’t control myself!!
Chapter completed!