1690: C1690 The Third Young Master Jun Who Had No Job and No Girlfriend

C1690 The Third Young Master Jun Who Had No Job and No Girlfriend

Rong Zhikuan's wild laughter suddenly stopped.

He quickly touched his waist. Yes, he had become a bit fatter recently, and his waist had become thicker.

Jun Zhao's words interrupted Rong Zhikuan's smug look. He looked back at Yang Siyu and answered Yang Siyu's question. "I am almost thirty-one years old. I am unmarried and have no girlfriend. If you are not mentally ill..."

He thought for a while and said, "You do not regret it. I do not mind getting a certificate."

This girl was quite interesting.

Although Jun Zhao did not see a wonderful scene, after observing, he more or less guessed the reason.

She dared to block a man on the street to get his certificate. This girl was very stupid and also very daring. Was she not afraid of ruining his life because of this?

But it was too easy to divorce people nowadays.

If they could not get a divorce, they could get a divorce.

"He's not married yet at the age of 31, and he doesn't have a girlfriend yet. There must be a problem. Maybe he only has a man's face, but he's actually a eunuch. Yang Siyu, this man is worthy of you, haha!"

Rong Zhikuan laughed cockily again.

Jun Zhao frowned but did not explain anything.

Whether he could or not, he did not need to explain to a stranger, as long as his future wife knew.

"Hey, what kind of work do you do?"

Rong Zhikuan was in a sorry state. He did not care anymore. He had to watch Yang Siyu's good show before leaving.

He asked Jun Zhao about his job.

Jun Zhao said honestly, "I don't have a job."

This was the truth. Third Young Master Jun really did not have a job. He relied on the dividends from the Jun's Group to live.

"No job. Haha, no job. An old man. No girlfriend, no job. What a free watch. Yang Siyu, you'd better be my mistress. I can still give you 5,000 yuan of pocket money in a month. If you serve me well, I can still give you 10,000 yuan for a month. "

" By the way, do you have a house and a car? You need a room and a car to marry a wife." Rong Zhikuan continued to laugh and ask Jun Zhao.

Jun Zhao still honestly said, "I live with my parents and brothers and sisters. Oh, my grandfather is still here, and my grandfather lives with us. There are four sons and daughters, and they all live together."

"The car. The car I'm riding right now is definitely mine, not borrowed."

It could be considered a race with cars.

Rong Zhikuan looked up to the sky and laughed.

Everyone felt that this scumbag man had gone too far.

Yang Siyu's heart was penetrated by her ex-boyfriend's words and actions.

Just how blind was she to fall in love with Rong Zhikuan, this man?

The only fortunate thing was that she had been guarding herself all along and did not let Rong Zhikuan sleep. Otherwise, she would be even more miserable now.

Her mother had said that no matter how the times changed, girls would not lose out if they were clean and self-loving.

"I'm dying of laughter, Yang Siyu. Quick, quick, quick. Quickly go with him to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate. Hahaha!"

Rong Zhikuan laughed so hard that he hugged his stomach.1

No matter how good Jun Zhao's temper was, he still felt that the other party had shamed all men. He parked the bicycle and bent down to pick up the tie Rong Zhikuan had returned to Yang Siyu with. He picked up another pair of socks and walked towards the man who was laughing wildly.

For Third Young Master Jun, who had learned martial arts and lived in the wild for many years, it was easier to tie up a scum than to eat.

He easily tied Rong Zhikuan up with a reverse cut and then stuffed the stinky sock into Rong Zhikuan's mouth, making him unable to laugh.

"The laughter is so unpleasant. It makes me have goosebumps all over my arms. And I keep laughing. Disgusting!"

This was what Third Young Master Jun said, disliking Rong Zhikuan's laughter.

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