Chen Guang curled his lips, "No, it was purely a coincidence. You asked Xiao Sisi to help you look at the car. This one knows a bit about cars, and we just happened to meet. Xiao Sisi was thinking about the money in your pocket, so she asked me to help. What do you mean by this? You have a problem? You don't know what's good for you? Fine, then I'll turn around and leave without another word. So what if you're rich, you're trying to take advantage of me? You keep saying that you're Xiao Sisi's fiance, but from what I heard from her mouth, that's not the case at all. The one with the surname Zhou, your head is hot, it's no fun at all. You say, you're still a person, so how can you be so despicable? She clearly doesn't like you, yet you're still trying to stick to her? If it weren't for Uncle and Auntie taking advantage of you, do you think Xiao Sisi would even care about you? "
Zhuo Long was a hoodlum, but Chen Guang was even more of a hoodlum, more ruffian, more scoundrel.
Even ten Zhuo Longs added together wouldn't be Chen Guang's match.
"You! You bastard! How can you be like this! "
Zhuo Long's hands were trembling, and he was on the verge of exploding.
Chen Guang only looked at him with a fake smile, not saying a word.
Chen Guang was wearing a short-sleeved shirt today. Intentionally or unintentionally, he flexed his biceps. That look in his eyes and posture was clearly saying, "Come, hurry up and do it, I'll wait for you."
At this time, Chen Guang finally revealed his ferocious fangs of a veteran troublemaker.
Father Zhuo, who had been standing to the side without saying a word, finally couldn't hold it in any longer. He was really afraid that if this continued, the two sides would start fighting.
If Zhuo Long could win, he wouldn't even interrupt. But it was clear that Zhuo Long, who dabbled in art, wasn't his match.
Fine, strictly speaking, this troublemaker Chen Guang was also dabbling in art, just a bit lower class.
At this point, no matter how Chen Guang and Zhuo Jingsi tried to explain that they were just friends, he just liked to joke around.
Father Zhuo and Mother Zhuo could tell that this Chen Guang definitely had feelings for their daughter!
His daughter was definitely interested in this web novel writer!
Perhaps her daughter had already guessed that Zhuo Long was going to lay his cards on the table today and had purposely arranged this show. She was waiting for this brat named Chen Guang to stir up trouble and ruin her plans!
If it weren't for the fact that Father and Mother Zhuo had absolute confidence in Zhuo Jingsi's character and knew that she was more traditional, Mother Zhuo would have long since tested her and found out that Zhuo Jingsi was still a virgin, the two elders would have long since searched for a stick to beat Chen Guang with.
Father Zhuo had been holding back because he knew his wife was very strong.
In the end, not only had his wife been defeated, but Zhou Long had also lost. He had to step up, or else today's good day would be completely ruined by this troublemaker.
"Alright, alright. One of you is Xiao Si's fiancé, and the other is her friend. Both of you stop talking. Look at the car, look at the car." Father Zhuo came forward and stood between the two of them, saying one sentence after another.
Chen Guang chuckled. "Uncle, you're right. I don't understand what he's doing. We were just talking nicely, but out of the blue, he suddenly called me 'Chen'. Even a clay figurine has a temper. How strange. Why are people so uncultured nowadays? "
Facing Father Zhuo, he still gave in to him. Although he didn't like the word 'fiancé' from this old man's mouth, he still had to give him some face.
Father Zhuo had his back to Chen Guang and was desperately trying to signal Zhuo Long with his eyes. Stop fooling around, he couldn't beat him in a verbal fight!
Zhuo Long forcibly suppressed his thoughts. He firmly believed that he hadn't shown his trump card yet. As long as Zhuo Jingsi knew that the car was going to be placed under her name, no normal woman would be able to resist such a temptation.
Apart from that, he had already set his eyes on a mansion worth two million. As long as she nodded, he would put her name and his on the car!
This was all money that this lousy writer could never earn in his entire life.
Chen, how are you going to compete with me?
As long as I can get her, I'll get back the face I lost today!
"Yes, it's my fault," Zhuo Long replied in a muffled voice. Zhou Long replied in a muffled voice as he continued, "Since Chen Guang is my friend, then he's my friend. I lost control of my emotions earlier."
He didn't expect this guy to be so tolerant. Chen Guang was also shocked. You're so paranoid that you've turned into a demon.
Teacher Zhuo is already treating you like this, and you're still able to tolerate it?
If it were me, I definitely wouldn't be able to tolerate it. You're definitely a pervert.
A melon that's forcefully picked won't be sweet. Teacher Zhuo has already expressed such a simple principle so clearly, so why can't you understand it?
Besides, aren't you also not easy to deal with? Just based on the way you flirted with that salesgirl, she might even run into your bed tonight.
The more Zhuo Long behaved like this, the more Chen Guang made up his mind to tear down this temple and ruin this marriage.
I can't let the tragedy of ancient arranged marriages happen in modern times!
I'm a loyal defender of the freedom of love!
Both sides took a step back. Chen Guang wasn't in the mood to argue with Zhuo Long anymore. He turned around and left. He sat down with Zhuo Jingsi, who was bored to death after a quick stroll.
Mother Zhuo could only glare fiercely at Chen Guang, then turned around to comfort Zhuo Long's wounded heart.
"You see, my family is indeed like this. Sometimes it's really painful for me to be born into this family. "
Zhuo Jingsi sipped her tea and sighed as she looked at her mother's back.
At this time, Chen Guang turned around to comfort her. "Don't say that. You're being paranoid. In fact, Uncle and Auntie are really doing this for your own good. After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, Zhuo Long is indeed a rich husband. He's young and rich. Although he's not as handsome as me, he's still handsome."
"Save it. I know him. He only wants to marry me because he thinks that I can make him proud. Also, he thinks that I'm soft. As long as he can use his parents to kidnap me, I won't be able to control him even if he wants to fool around outside in the future."
Zhuo Jingsi saw through everything.
"By the way, are you interested in being my experimental assistant? My research project is mainly related to the degradation of organic phenolic compounds catalyzed by photocatalysts. Although it sounds grand, I've made the experimental plan very detailed. You can totally follow along and participate in the experimental process. You only have one year left before you graduate, right? After you graduate, whether you want to go to graduate school or continue working in the environmental protection industry, it'll be good for you to come into contact with experiments early. "
Zhuo Jingsi found a particularly high-sounding reason.
Chen Guang was a little tempted. If Zhuo Jingsi hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't have realized it himself. Yes, he would graduate in June next year.
Regardless of whether he was the owner of the Heavenly Holy Grail or not, he had to be busy with something.
He couldn't just hold a cup and stay at home all day, waiting for the World in the Cup to come one by one.
Inside was the World in the Cup, outside was a shut-in's house. How could he live like that?
Although he muddled along during his three years in university, skipping classes was king, Chen Guang really didn't fail many subjects. He was actually quite interested in environmental science courses.
Listening to Zhuo Jingsi's words and thinking of her saintly appearance, Chen Guang couldn't help but feel a little tempted, but also a little lost.
Teacher Zhuo's dream was to change the environment, control pollution, and contribute to all of humanity.
It seemed very illusory, unreal, and even a little ridiculous.
But she must have only told him that no matter how ridiculous a dream was, it was still a dream.
What did he want to do?
Keep farming the World in the Cup, learn one skill after another from Liuli, and go out to show off when he had the chance. Keep building god statues?
Then what?
What do I want more?
My life definitely can't be a shut-in guarding the Heavenly Holy Grail. That kind of life is a little too boring, and it's even more unworthy of the cup in my hand.
While caressing the Heavenly Holy Grail, he wasn't in a hurry to reply to Zhuo Jingsi's invitation. Instead, he looked out the window and let his mind wander.
What is my dream?
I can't be a salted fish without dreams!
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