"You have suffered over the years!"

Ye Junlin glanced at Fu Yuxiang's legs.

Fu Yuxiang wiped his tears: "Mr. Ye, I don't matter! I'm so happy to see you!"

Ye Junlin patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, Lao Fu, I'm here to pick you up this time!"

Just then, a rude voice came: "Why are you a waste crying? Are you crying for your dead parents?"

Along with the voice, a woman walked out of the inner room.

One face was wearing heavy makeup and his charming eyes were like a vixen, which was very attractive.

The woman dresses in revealing clothes and avant-garde dress.

Plus he has a plump figure and mature temperament.

There are definitely many men watching when walking on the street.

Ye Junlin glanced at him and found that the woman was wearing a famous brand.

The clothes are from Chanel, the bag is from LV, and even the shoes are from Ferragamo.

A watch on my wrist is an Omega worth more than 100,000 yuan.

It is hard to imagine a woman living in such a small pharmacy.

Ye Junlin had seen this woman before.

It is Fu Yuxiang's wife Wu Meili,

Because of her beauty, Fu Yuxiang was envied by many colleagues at that time.

Fu Yuxiang is super good to his wife.

All wages are paid.

I would rather eat instant noodles and eat steamed buns by myself than take my wife to a 10,000-yuan meal.

Wu Meili stared at Ye Junlin, and she was stunned for several seconds.

"Ye Junlin? Haha, your boss of the labor camp is here to see you! Are the waste gathering together?"

Wu Meili laughed non-stop.

Fu Yuxiang's face turned black.

He hurriedly said, "Wife, be careful when speaking, this is my boss!"

"What do you mean by a waste Fu Yuxiang? You dare to contradict me?"

Wu Meili was angry and couldn't help but yell.
Chapter completed!