Early in the morning, Charles saw the girl in pajamas appear in his room. His first reaction was to touch the bed sheet beside him, and then let out a sigh of relief. The bed sheet was dry, that's good, that's good...

If there is something that is particularly fucked, you must be responsible if you don’t even understand happiness. This is the fucking thing. It’s like spending money. No matter how you spend it, it must be the most enjoyable when you spend it yourself. No matter whether your heart is bleeding when you pay it, it is definitely happy when you are sure to spend it.

But if you spend money on others, even if the person buys something, he will have his own share of it, or even spend all the money on himself, this feeling will definitely not be too happy, just like... the wise and wise saint's eyes have seen through everything.

The bed sheets are not trendy, the money is not spent, the happiness is still there, and it is perfect.

He rubbed his hair and looked up at the girl under the sunlight, "Is there anything wrong?"

Gloria nodded and said embarrassedly, "I found that there are some fitness equipment in the activity room. Is it yours?" Charles nodded and said, "Then can you teach me some exercise?" She touched her lower abdomen under her pajamas and said shyly, "I feel like I have gained weight recently."

"Is there any?", Charles stared at the girl for a while, "I don't think so."

Girls or all human females have almost the same demanding requirements in this regard, but then again, life has been much better recently than before. For girls, they can eat meat every day and never dream of dreaming about it. It’s not that they never eat meat if they don’t buy meat at home.

Sometimes Gloria's family will improve her food, but this improvement is not aimed at the children and other family members, but at her father. As the most important labor force in the family, his body is related to the family's life problems. However, for children, they still have the opportunity to eat some small meat only during the holidays or the Chinese New Year.

The meat eaten here during this period has exceeded the amount of meat she remembers. When she woke up this morning, she found that part of her clear muscle outline had disappeared. It must be because of eating meat. The girl firmly believes in this.

In the past, I never gained weight by eating relief meals and vegetables every day, but now I gain weight, which makes girls in the lower city a little uneasy. What if one day she grows into a big fat man? This makes her very worried. Perhaps exercising consumes excess fat is the best choice.

So whether it is fitness or weight loss, it is often something that people with good living conditions will consider. Those who are not good living conditions will only look in the mirror every day to ask themselves, why am I so fucked and not getting fat?!

After stroking the girl's nervous nerves and saying that she was actually a little fat and not bad, Charles finally got up. He didn't want to get up at first. He slept a little late yesterday, but after a brief chat with the girl, his sleepiness was almost dispelled.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter now. According to Shire's experience, the temperature outside will be around 30 degrees at noon. If you didn't live by the river, the river wind would always dispel the high temperature, and living here would only look hotter.

I had a delicious breakfast in the morning, and he went out with the bill. I couldn't get rid of these bills even if I lived in the middle city. Every week, this city reminds everyone who lives here that it should do something for the city. This is a nice saying.

The bank was also overcrowded at this time. There were about 10,000 middle-class families who had to complete the bill payment work today - and more than 10,000 families would complete it the next day. The bank could not afford so many people to start business in one go.

Of course, Charles does not need to line up like ordinary people, because he knows Fanny, who is one of the bank managers, is considered a middle-level manager of the bank. People who are called "manager" have at least twenty or thirty or more in the banks in the Central City. These people are dedicated to serving large customers, such as Charles, who has millions of deposits in the bank.

"Mr. Charles, are you here to pay the weekly bill?" Mr. Vanny received Charles in his office. Charles handed him the envelope in his hand. After opening it, they were neatly arranged bills, which recorded the fees that Charles had to pay.

The expenses in the middle city are not a little larger than those in the lower city, the bills are thicker and the amounts are more.

Shire nodded, and Mr. Vanny immediately returned to his desk and began to work hard for Shire. While handling these bills, he said, "Actually, you can entrust us to deduct these bills directly, so that you don't have to come to the bank every week to trouble..."

Shire, sitting on the sofa, asked with a smile, "Then I will definitely need to pay an extra fee. Worry that a bank staff like you is a little busy?"

Mr. Fanny smiled sincerely, "It's true, 5% of the total fee, according to your bill..." He reviewed and checked the numbers on each bill, "You only need to pay twenty-three yuan more per month to be exempted from the banking process without changing the current number and content of the service. I believe that an excellent person like you earns countless times the money you earn in half an hour!"

It seems like this is not too much, but it will become a considerable number after accumulating a small amount. The so-called exploitation does not mean telling you that part of your money will disappear, but telling you how much you can still have in the end.

"Do you pay with a bank account or cash?" Manager Vanny looked at Charles, his expression suddenly changed, as if he had cramps and became normal again.

Charles took out twenty-three dollars and asked, "How do I authorize you to deduct it?" It is indeed not a good way to come once a week, and he also believed what Manager Fanny said, "It is really not an interesting experience to delay hours for twenty or thirty dollars."

Manager Fanny professionally took out an authorization document from the drawer. He frowned and then apologized while scratching a red spot on his neck. Since the middle of the night yesterday, his neck has been itchy, and it has not improved until he wiped some things this morning. He made some herbs to apply, so one piece on his neck would appear a light yellow color.

"You are here... and you can sign here. I will help you with the next thing." He pushed the document to Shire. Shire carefully checked it and confirmed that there was no big trap and then signed his name. For those who can reach Tianting directly at any time and anywhere, he would not worry that these people would deceive him.

Mr. Fanny endured the itch on his neck, gritted his teeth and waited for Charles to sign the letter. The itch on his neck that was scratched by him all the time made him unbearable. He even had the urge to dig out the piece of meat with a knife.

After he politely sent Charles out of the room, he began to scratch the red area on his neck hard. He almost rude in front of Charles. At this time, he seemed to have a sense of destructive hatred in his heart. He scratched it several times so hard that his neck began to hurt. Only then did he feel a sense of pleasure after release.

But then a slippery feeling began to flow along the skin of his neck. He cursed "Damn it", and quickly covered the blood that was flowing out with his hands and the place where he scratched it. If he didn't care about this, the blood would stain his collar and he might be seen by the people in the discipline group, which would cause him to be deducted some bonuses.

He walked to the window and knocked on the huge window, turned to the door and waved to her secretary, then exposed his wound. The secretary walked in in surprise and asked him what had happened.

"I've scratched my neck. Can you use something for me first? I don't want to go back and change my clothes."

After all, Mr. Fanny was the manager. Although there were many managers, the secretary took out his handkerchief to wipe the blood stains on his neck and pressed the handkerchief on his wound. The secretary did not notice that her movement left a trace of almost invisible blood stains in her fingernails.

After get off work, the secretary returned home. Because today was a "bill day", she came back later than usual. Facing her hungry husband and children, she apologized while hurriedly changing into the apron, and ran into the kitchen without even washing her hands.

After tearing some vegetable leaves with bare hands, the blood color in the gaps in her nails disappeared. She didn't know what she had done. Then she put the vegetable leaves and some fruits together, added some sweet and sour seasonings and stirred them, and a fruit and vegetable salad was ready...

Not far from here, close to Shangcheng District, there is a very luxurious villa. This villa belongs to the chairman of Ma Jieli Company. This chairman is a very low-key rich man who rarely appears in public and in front of the people. Even in the place where he lives, he rarely appears.

At this time, he curled up in the basement, his whole body was already festering, and what was flowing out was no longer red blood, but yellow pus.

He looked at his fourth wife standing on the stairs with a pleading look. The young woman was not moved too much. He thought that the devil was reincarnated as an ordinary demon, but what he didn't expect was that he seemed to have used too much force and pulled his hips!

The situation now exceeded his imagination. He wanted to say something, but the woman just looked at him coldly, then turned and left, and the entire basement was completely trapped in the darkness, which made him fall into the abyss!
Chapter completed!