After rebirth, I became a great master

Chapter 198 Shanghai Aunt

Chapter 198 Shanghai Aunt
Sheng Wenwan chuckled and said, "I'm not a teacher, I just work in the school."

"In which way?"

Zhou Haoran felt that she might not be living a very good life now.

Sheng Wenwan said: "Accountant."

"My job!" Zhou Haoran smiled and then asked, "Is there an editor?"

Sheng Wenwan sighed softly, "Only teachers make up stories in school."

Zhou Haoran didn't want to be too sad, so he smiled and said, "It's okay, don't I still have you? Aunt Wan, if you need any help in the future, just come to me. I... you see, I'm doing okay now."

Sheng Wenwan turned her head and looked at his profile.

He pursed his lips and didn't answer.

Zhou Haoran found a new topic, "Aunt Wan, are you married?"

Sheng Wenwan turned her head, looked out the window, and made a "hmm" sound through her nose.

Zhou Haoran was about to drive and didn't pay much attention to her mood changes.

Although both of them grew up in the alley, there was an age gap between them and they had little communication.

Now that we meet, it’s like we’ve just met as strangers.

There has to be enough mutual understanding.

"How many people are there in your family? Do you have any children?"

"Only me."

"Ok?"

Zhou Haoran was slightly stunned, subconsciously stepped on the brakes and turned to look at her.

You can clearly feel her depressed mood.

Sheng Wenwan's tone was filled with unconcealed sadness as she said calmly, "I got married in 91, and a year later, he had an accident in the workshop and died from an electric shock."

Zhou Haoran's heart trembled suddenly.

He remembered!
It is now 96, and it seems like only five years have passed since 91.

But he is different, he was reborn.

What happened in the past few years seemed like decades ago to him.

He can't remember many past events.

When he heard Aunt Wan talking about such a family tragedy, he finally remembered a very morally corrupt rumor in the alley.

It's far worse than the rumors about Sister Sui Qing!

Aunt Wan's father, Grandpa Sheng, was the youngest wounded soldier in the military dependents' area. He was only 16 when he was settled. It was not until the s that he was arranged by the organization to marry a beautiful nurse.

Gave birth to one boy and two girls.

It was originally a very happy family, but in the early 1980s, Grandpa Sheng died of illness.

A few years later, Grandma Sheng also passed away.

There is a saying in the alleys that "fate is unlucky", but it is not widespread.

Later, Aunt Wan's sister got married.

Soon her husband died.

Later, Aunt Wan got married, and her husband died the following year.

No one sympathized with the family's tragic experience, and instead the saying "lucky husband" became popular.

After losing her husband, Aunt Wan's life fell into hardship.

She wanted to move back to the alley in her hometown.

Here is her house.

However, she was not welcomed, and there were more and more people saying that she was a "husband-killing woman". Many people opposed her going back, saying that they were afraid of being affected by the evil star.

There was no choice but for Aunt Wan to leave the alley.

So we stopped communicating.

Who started the rumor of "lucky husband"?
Who is the person who least wants her to go back?

Zhou Haoran narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Aunt Wan, you gave the two rooms to your neighbors. You meant well. But to be honest, those two families are the ones who least want you to come back."

"It's over, it's over."

Sheng Wenwan seemed not to want to recall the unpleasant things in the past.

"How about I help you deal with them?" Zhou Haoran worked in the internet product business, and he was best at playing with people's nature. "This time, I gave out color TVs, and I'll also give out red envelopes and other things to the neighbors during the Lunar New Year. With a little manipulation, these two families can be isolated from the entire alley."

"Oh, it's all over."

Sheng Wenwan didn't want to engage in intrigue with her neighbors.

"Aunt Wan..."

Zhou Haoran was unwilling to accept this.

"Okay, I don't care about it anymore." Sheng Wenwan really didn't hold a grudge. "My brother and sister are no longer there. If it weren't for the knife fight this time, I wouldn't go back. I'm just waiting for the demolition to be completed and the compensation. I haven't been in touch with the people in the alley anymore."

Zhou Haoran sighed, "Aunt Wan, I was young before and didn't understand anything. Now that I think about it, I think they went too far."

Sheng Wenwan was the victim, but she tried to persuade him not to be angry. She chuckled and changed the subject, "Stop talking about me. What about you? Are you dating?"

"No."

Zhou Haoran shook his head.

"You have such good conditions, why don't you have a date?"

Sheng Wenwan looked as if she was smiling.

Zhou Haoran cleared his throat and said awkwardly, "I was dating someone before, but she broke up with me the day before yesterday. She didn't want to be with me anymore."

"Break up?" Sheng Wenwan was slightly stunned. "Why? Where can I find someone better than you?"

Zhou Haoran said embarrassedly: "I made a small mistake."

Sheng Wenwan's eyes narrowed into a crescent, as if she saw through everything, and she said jokingly: "You are dating other girls behind my back, right? Men with money often make this kind of mistake."

Zhou Haoran said seriously: "It's not this!"

"what is that?"

"This one……"

"what happened?"

"I'm embarrassed to say it."

Zhou Haoran is an old pervert. He knows what kind of pulling can best arouse a woman's interest and curiosity for in-depth communication.

Sheng Wenwan Wu Yi said softly, like a song: "What is there to be embarrassed about telling Auntie... Auntie Wan is also a woman, tell me and I will analyze it for you."

"Well..." Zhou Haoran squeaked and whimpered for a while before saying shamefully, "Then I'll tell you, don't laugh at me."

Sheng Wenwan covered her mouth and laughed secretly.

I think this little brat is really interesting.

He is so good at making money at such a young age, but I didn’t expect him to be so naive when it comes to matters between men and women.

"Well, go ahead and tell me. Auntie won't laugh at you."

Sheng Wenwan tried hard to suppress her laughter and looked very serious, but the curve of her lips had already betrayed her thoughts.

Zhou Haoran gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'll tell you, that girl's name is Bai Panyang, she's the weather forecast host on the comprehensive channel..."

Sheng Wenwan was slightly startled.

I thought to myself that people are indeed of a different level, and the friends he dates are all beautiful female hosts from TV stations.

The desire to joke has faded a lot.

Somewhat inferior.

Although he called her "Auntie Wan" all the time and was very warm and polite, in fact, the two of them lived in completely different worlds and were not on the same level at all.

Fortunately, after he told her this story, she let go of her inferiority complex.

Look at this from the perspective of an elder.

"Ah? You...you pushed her down on the bed?"

Sheng Wenwan was both angry and amused.

I think this kid is really reckless!
Zhou Haoran scratched his head. "I don't know either. I thought she would agree after talking to her for so long and even going to her room with her."

Sheng Wenwan said with a helpless smile: "Then you have to ask clearly, you can't force it, right?"

Zhou Haoran laughed awkwardly, "Isn't this a lack of experience?"

Sheng Wenwan felt that he was a fool when it came to matters between men and women, and that he could make her laugh to death. "Didn't she resist?"

"She resisted, but I read in a book that when a woman says 'no', she really means 'yes'. I thought she was pretending, so I ignored her and pushed her down on the bed and even pulled her skirt off."

Zhou Haoran looked like an elementary school student who had made a mistake.

Sheng Wenwan sighed and shook her head, "Haoran, it's not right for you to do this."

Zhou Haoran said: "I know. Later she cried and kicked me. I knew she was really angry and really disagreed."

Sheng Wenwan really wanted to laugh but couldn't, she said with a straight face: "Fortunately you stopped in time, if you had continued, you would have gotten into trouble."

"I know, I didn't do anything wrong."

"She got angry then?"

"Well, he hasn't spoken to me for over half a month. He asked me out a few days ago and said he wanted to be just friends and not take things any further."

Zhou Haoran was telling the truth.

Seems very sincere and open.

But it's a complete routine.

Sheng Wenwan really started to act cool, commenting in a condescending manner, "Girls are very reserved. It's definitely not okay for her to be like this after only knowing her for a month. She's a host, well-informed, and she's not as easy to fool as those country girls from other places."

Zhou Haoran said in his heart: "I'll go!"

Ok!

This Aunt Wan is truly a Shanghai aunt!
The locals' sense of superiority and discrimination against outsiders are not concealed at all.

Although what she said was true.

Zhou Haoran avoided the question, then pretended to be dumbfounded and asked, "Aunt Wan, this is what I think. Can you help me analyze it?"

"Ah."

"This Bai Panyang is a girl. Is it because of this reason that she cares so much? If she were a married young woman, wouldn't she care less? Sister Yang is a virgin. Isn't she entangled too much?"

"Married people care too!" Sheng Wenwan glared, thinking that this silly boy had gone astray. "Haoran, your idea is wrong! What era is it now? How can it be so important whether you are a virgin or not? Haoran, you have to learn to respect women."

Zhou Haoran frowned and said, "There must be a difference, right?"

"There is definitely a difference, but you can't think of it that way."

Sheng Wenwan spoke earnestly and felt that she needed to teach him well because he was too inexperienced.

Zhou Haoran said, "There was another time before, and she wasn't angry either."

"Ah?" Sheng Wenwan was slightly stunned, "There's more?"

Zhou Haoran said confidently, "Yes, there was another time. It was in a dance hall. I saw a female editor from a program group and danced with her in the dark."

"What's black light dancing?"

Sheng Wenwan's life was ordinary and difficult, and she had never been to a dance hall.

Zhou Haoran explained, "We were dancing when the lights suddenly went out. After the lights were turned off, no one could see each other, so we could touch each other."

Sheng Wenwan's forehead was full of black lines, "Did you do it?"

“It’s moving.”

Zhou Haoran is very experienced and he knows the tricks of chatting with women very well.

If you want to quickly warm up the relationship, you must not pretend to be noble, but must find ways to go down the path of lowering the moral standards.

It’s fun chatting about high-brow things, and this feeling of pleasure is growing.

Only obscene topics can bring down the pleasure.

Especially since Zhou Haoran was so humble from the beginning, asking for advice like a silly boy who knew nothing about matters between men and women... This was like putting on a layer of shackles, making it impossible for Sheng Wenwan to escape even if she wanted to.

It seemed as if she was unwilling to teach him.

I could only follow his topic and start a conversation.

After hearing what he said, Sheng Wenwan felt that she had seen the world and asked in surprise: "Move... where did you move?"

Zhou Haoran said as a matter of course: "All over the body, dancing is all about hugging and cuddling."

Sheng Wenwan couldn't believe it, "She didn't object?"

"No," Zhou Haoran said flatly, his tone barely changing. "I already put my hand inside her underwear, and she didn't object. I think she just called me a 'little rascal,' and then she acquiesced."

"What happens after the dance?"

Sheng Wenwan felt her worldview was shaken. Zhou Haoran said, "After dancing, let's go back to the booth and have a drink."

"Didn't you say anything else?"

"No!"

"Back at work, are you feeling comfortable after meeting?"

"It's all fine. It's no different from before." Zhou Haoran turned his head and looked at her. "Aunt Wan, she seems to be in her thirties. She's experienced. So she doesn't care about these things. Don't you think so?"

Sheng Wenwan was speechless. "I don't know."

Zhou Haoran was very surprised. "You don't know? Aunt Wan, you've been through this too, so you should understand her mentality, right?"

Sheng Wenwan was a little distressed. After struggling for a long time, she finally said, "Maybe she has a better impression of you, as someone who has been through it... Well, you're actually right. People who have been through it don't really take it as seriously as girls do."

Zhou Haoran said: "Then I understand!"

"What do you unserstand?"

Sheng Wenwan found it a little funny.

Even she herself doesn't understand!
Is it because of the different living standards that women in the upper class are more open-minded in this regard?

Zhou Haoran said with a chuckle, "From now on I'll just hang out with those who are in their twenties or thirties. It's easier that way, right?"

Sheng Wenwan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Haoran, you're not right!"

"how?"

"How old are you?"

"Eighteen!"

"You should find someone around your age to date."

Sheng Wenwan felt that this boy had gone astray.

Zhou Haoran complained, "It's too troublesome, with all the crying and making a fuss. One time is enough for me. People who have experienced it are more reasonable and, well, more charming and feminine."

Sheng Wenwan had a headache.

Don't know what to say.

Before she could react, Zhou Haoran suddenly asked, "Aunt Wan, are you living alone now?"

Sheng Wenwan sighed softly, "Well, alone."

"That's it..."

Zhou Haoran drew out a long note.

"Ok?"

Sheng Wenwan raised her eyebrows, vaguely hearing the strange tone in her words.

Zhou Haoran didn't continue the conversation. He smiled and said, "We're in Songjiang now. We should be almost to your house, right? I don't have a map... Aunt Wan, do you know the way?"

"Go down this road ahead..."

Sheng Wenwan acted as the co-pilot and began to give orders.

She really knows the way!
Of course, this is related to the fact that Songjiang District has not yet developed. There are only a few main roads, and there are not too many high-rise buildings blocking the way, so the road conditions are relatively clear.

However, there are still two sections that I don’t understand.

Go around two more times.

Cars didn’t have navigation systems back then, so driving was very inconvenient.

I'll need to prepare a few more city maps later.

Finally, it was around four in the afternoon.

We've arrived.

Arrived at the community downstairs from Sheng Wenwan’s home.

A very old neighborhood.

It is not a Shikumen structure, but a Soviet-style community. The houses should have been built in the 1960s and 1970s.

"Haoran, thank you for sending Auntie back."

Sheng Wenwan smiled, but had no intention of inviting him upstairs.

Zhou Haoran said seriously, "By the way, Aunt Wan, you studied finance, right?"

"Yeah, I work as an accountant at school."

Sheng Wenwan nodded slightly, sighed secretly, and felt that she was unlucky.

A university graduate from the 1980s, she now works as an accountant at an elementary school. Many of her classmates are now white-collar workers at foreign companies. It can be said that the changes in her marriage and family have had a huge impact on her life.

Zhou Haoran laughed and said, "That's a coincidence. I'm running a company, and I'm in need of a financial officer to manage the money!"

"Is it such a coincidence?"

Sheng Wenwan rolled her eyes at him, as if she had seen through the boy's thoughts.

"Yes, it's such a coincidence." Zhou Haoran's expression was serious, and he was not joking at all. "Aunt Wan, this matter is very important. The book publishing company I run is a partnership with two other people. This is my company, and I have to keep the financial power in my hands."

"Ah."

Sheng Wenwan thought it made sense.

Zhou Haoran said seriously, "I usually work at the TV station, and the company's affairs are handed over to the other two partners. If I don't hold on to the money firmly, I will definitely suffer in the future."

Sheng Wenwan said with some embarrassment: "I forgot a lot of things when I was in school. If you run a company, you should find a more professional financial person."

"Hiring a professional financial officer is easy. But how can I trust him? I'm not usually at the company, so wouldn't he easily be bribed by the other two partners?" Zhou Haoran had already made plans for this matter. "Aunt Wan, I need a confidant who's on the same page with me."

"That's it."

Sheng Wenwan nodded, but felt that she was not qualified for the job.

Being an accountant in school is easy because there are only a few accounts to manage, but it is not the same for a company because there are many complex financial structures.

Zhou Haoran smiled and said, "Let's go upstairs and talk. I want to tell you about my company's situation. I didn't pay for the large color TVs I distributed to the alleys this time. I wanted the company to reimburse me."

"Well, let's go upstairs and talk."

Sheng Wenwan also felt that it was inappropriate to chat in the car.

But she is not stupid.

As we chatted along the way, I could vaguely sense the hidden meaning behind this kid's words.

She was very alert.

As a result, Zhou Haoran didn't give her time to think. He locked the car door and reached out to hold her hand.

Sheng Wenwan rolled her eyes at him and said angrily, "Haoran, stop making trouble."

"Oh."

Zhou Haoran followed him into the building.

This is an old Soviet-style residential building.

There is a unified staircase, then a long corridor with a communal kitchen, bathroom and toilet.

The building has been in disrepair for many years and is damp and gloomy.

There is a musty smell.

"Auntie Wan, be careful with the stairs."

Zhou Haoran reached out and held her waist with one hand.

Sheng Wenwan was gently hugged by him, a little collapsed, and pleaded in a tone, "Haoran, don't make trouble."

Zhou Haoran said with a smile: "Auntie Wan, did you misunderstand something? The stairs are bumpy, and you are wearing high heels."

"Ah."

Sheng Wenwan lowered her eyes.

Feeling suspicious.

Am I really too sensitive?

Take out the key and open the door.

The house is small.

It's only about 50 square meters.

There are only two rooms.

Two rooms, inside and outside.

The outer room is equivalent to a multi-functional living room, and the inner room is an independent small bedroom.

The layout is simple.

With just one glance, Zhou Haoran knew Aunt Wan's financial situation. She was very poor, even worse off than many families in the alley.

"Aunt Wan, you didn't buy this house, did you?"

Zhou Haoran looked around and sighed.

"Yes, it's rented." Sheng Wenwan poured him some water and said softly, "This is the residential complex next to the post office. After the old couple retired, they moved to the city to live with their son, and the house became vacant."

Zhou Haoran asked, "Is there a bathroom?"

"There's one outside, but there's no hot water. You'll have to boil a pot of hot water and bring it over." Sheng Wenwan brought a glass of water over and said charmingly, "Please sit down. Are you being polite?"

Zhou Haoran took the water cup and placed it on the single dining table next to him, then opened his arms and hugged her in his arms.

Sheng Wenwan's heart suddenly beat fast and she stood up.

She chatted with him all the way.

I immediately realized what this action represented.

Just now on the road, he said, "When a woman brings a man home alone, doesn't that automatically mean she's consenting to the development of a further relationship?"

It’s exactly the same situation right now!

She is an experienced person.

In this regard, she shouldn't be as resistant and fierce as the female host Bai Panyang.

"Hao...Haoran, don't be like this..."

Sheng Wenwan's mind was confused and her voice couldn't help but tremble.

Zhou Haoran held her in his arms and sighed softly, "Aunt Wan, you've been alone for so many years. It must be very hard, right?"

"It's not hard, I've come this far."

Sheng Wenwan tried to remain calm and break free from his embrace, but her body was held tightly by his strong arms.

"Auntie Wan, let's go to the bedroom and talk."

Zhou Haoran picked her up and walked into the bedroom.

Sheng Wenwan was indeed different from Bai Panyang. She didn't react excessively. She just patted him on the back gently and advised him in a soft voice, "Haoran, calm down first."

Zhou Haoran carried her to the bedroom and put her on the bed.

Sheng Wenwan's face flushed, and she was very nervous, but her voice was still clear and elegant. "Haoran, please stop making trouble, okay? Let's talk about work first. Let me sit up, okay?"

Zhou Haoran let her go.

Sheng Wenwan breathed a sigh of relief and sat up.

But Zhou Haoran turned around, closed the bedroom door, and asked, "Auntie Wan, can't this door be locked?"

Sheng Wenwan was angry and annoyed, "There is no lock!"

"Oh, forget it then."

Zhou Haoran came back, sat on the edge of the bed, and gently put his arms around her waist.

I pushed her, but she didn't fall.

She bit her lips with her teeth and looked at him with resentment.

I pushed her again, but she still sat quietly on the edge of the bed and said sadly, "Haoran, we can't do this. You are so good, go find someone..."

"By the way, is the sound insulation of this building bad?"

Zhou Haoran realized something.

"Yeah." Sheng Wenwan glared at him, "If you dare to mess around, people downstairs and downstairs can hear you."