Before he died, my grandfather forced me to marry the richest man in the capital.

At Tiss Bar, as the music started, the dim lights inside began to change colors, shining on the faces of handsome men and beautiful women, instantly creating an ambiguous atmosphere in the dance floor.

As the music played, the atmosphere on the dance floor reached its peak, with everyone shaking their heads and swaying their hips as if they were on stimulants.

Meanwhile, a well-soundproofed card room in the bar was completely quiet, a stark contrast to the noise downstairs. Three of the four people were leisurely smoking, while the other was wearing a mask, which looked somewhat incongruous.

Lu Jinnan was on a winning streak today, with a mountain of chips piled up in front of him. He grinned smugly and said, "Young Master Ji, your luck isn't good tonight. I'm almost embarrassed by how much you've won."

The man ignored him. He was a little distracted while playing cards that night, and inevitably Lu Jinnan won. His mind was filled with Tang Junyao's face ignoring him, playing on a loop like a slideshow. He couldn't even press the pause button, and he felt a tightness in his chest.

Although he disliked Han Yue's suggestion to send 1314 messages, he still did it in private, sending messages every day to make his presence known. However, the woman didn't seem to care about him at all, and his messages went unanswered. It seemed he had to find a different approach and confront her directly.

Lu Jinnan had no idea that Ji Hancheng was thinking about how to win back his wife. He was just more excited when Ji Hancheng ignored him. He was in a good mood today. Sure enough, his little darling was his lucky charm. He had never won so much money from Ji Hancheng before.

Han Yue, a cigarette between his fingers, glanced at the man's constipated face and said, "Missing your ex-wife."

Ji Hancheng, where did your X-ray vision go? He glared at Han Yue with displeasure.

Speaking of Tang Junyao, Lu Jinnan suppressed his inner thoughts and decided not to tell you.

Just as he was thinking about it, his stomach started growling at an inopportune moment, and then a series of farts followed. At the same time, the other three looked at Lu Jinnan, their disgust undisguised.

Lu Jinnan ate a variety of foods today, and since the group was very close together, almost everyone who was breathing could smell the fragrance of the seven-mile fragrance.

Han Yue stood up, holding his breath. It was so smelly he couldn't stand it anymore, and he felt nauseous. "Did you eat shit?" he said, feeling as if the pungent odor was being blown into his mouth.

Ji Hancheng covered his mouth and nose with his long fingers and stood up, his brows furrowed, holding his breath. He opened the window and took a deep breath by the window, not wanting to pay any attention to Lu Jinnan.

Wearing a mask was somewhat better than the other two directly smelling the fragrance of the seven-mile fragrance.

Lu Jinnan awkwardly clutched his stomach, clenched his buttocks, and said somewhat embarrassedly, "Sorry... gurgling sounds."

Lu Jinnan: "............." This was not something he could control. He felt like he was about to cum, so he covered his butt with one hand and jumped into the bathroom.

The other three had lost interest in playing cards. Ji Hancheng coldly ordered Xu Mingkai, "Open the door."

Upon receiving the order, Xu Mingkai walked to the door, opened it, and a gust of cold wind blew obliquely towards Ji Hancheng. Lu Jinnan's last fart also blew directly into Ji Hancheng's face. His face turned as black as could be, and he lifted his foot and held his breath as he left the room. Han Yue couldn't stand it anymore and followed him out. Xu Mingkai was the last to leave, leaving only Lu Jinnan in the bathroom.

When Lu Jinnan came out a short while later, the room was empty, and there was no one there. As a frequent visitor to Tiss, he knew without asking where the three of them had gone.

I had just lifted my foot to go out when my stomach started growling again, and I felt like I was about to pee, so I went back into the toilet.

Ji Hancheng and Han Yue didn't seem to care, continuing to smoke and discuss the follow-up issues of the commercial street project. Xu Mingkai felt something was wrong; Lu Shao had probably fallen down, and it had been half an hour since then, so why hadn't he returned?

He couldn't help but feel a little doubtful. "Young Master Ji, I'll go check on Young Master Lu."

Ji Hancheng glanced at Xu Mingkai with a flick of his eyelids. "You're planning to deliver toilet paper? Stay here. If you can't come out, call me. If you like to stay, let him stay." Does he think his money is so easy to win? Let's see if he can handle it.

There was nothing the boss could do but disagree, so he had to sit down again. He couldn't help but feel sorry for Young Master Lu; it would be better if Young Master Lu continued to lose money.

The phone rang abruptly; it was Han Yue calling. He took out his phone, glanced at it—it was Lu Jinnan—and his smile widened. "I'm afraid he really can't get out."

Ji Hancheng took out a cigarette, a smile playing on his lips. "Have the manager send some antidiarrheal medicine to the person in the restroom."

Xu Mingkai was inwardly grateful to Young Master Ji for not making him deliver it. "Okay."

About an hour later, Lu Jinnan came in, leaning against the wall, his legs weak. "How could you leave me all alone over there?"

Ji Hancheng remained indifferent, saying, "Do you expect me to squat down next to you and sit with you?"

Xu Mingkai chuckled to himself, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Lu Jinnan was truly exhausted from diarrhea, undoubtedly due to the chili peppers. He lay down on the sofa, and Han Yue said disdainfully, "Sit on a stool. Don't make my sofa smell bad and disturb my sleep."

As soon as he lay down, Lu Jinnan didn't want to move anymore. He was too tired. He had taken off his pants and relieved himself at least 20 times, but there was nothing left to relieve himself. "Damn it, I didn't poop in my pants."

Han Yue retorted sharply, "Who knows if you even had time to take your pants off?"

Lu Jinnan threw a pillow at Han Yue with all her might, which Han Yue caught nimbly.

Ji Hancheng remained as cold as ever, but he was curious about what this guy had eaten. This was the first time he had seen him like this. "What did you eat for dinner? You've made yourself so gullible."

Speaking of this, Lu Jinnan started complaining, "It's all because of that woman Su Xue that I had to eat a whole bowl of chili peppers."

The three people in the room all knew that Lu Jinnan didn't like spicy food, so they basically never touched it. They were all very curious about what could make someone who doesn't eat chili peppers finish a whole bowl of chili peppers. Was this a case of failing to win someone's heart and wanting to become sworn brothers?

As expected, Han Yue spoke up, "Are you planning to become sworn brothers with Miss Su? With dried chili peppers as witnesses."

Lu Jinnan was dissatisfied and cursed directly, "Fuck your sister, she just wants to mess with me."

Ji Hancheng was curious, with doubt hidden in his eyes, "So you're willing to be pranked and come back to mess with Han Yue's toilet."

Lu Jinnan quickly realized she couldn't tell the man the truth, so she simply pushed Tang Junyao forward to express her envy, saying, "Isn't this just giving my sister-in-law face? She loves spicy food, so I'm risking my life to keep her company, aren't I?"

Upon hearing that Tang Junyao liked spicy food, Ji Hancheng immediately recalled the scene of that woman eating snail rice noodles at the Imperial Garden. It was spicy, wasn't it? Not only spicy but also smelly. She really liked it. At this rate, should he also start eating it in the future? He silently made a plan in his mind. It wasn't that he couldn't accept chili peppers.

Without revealing his true feelings, he asked, "Did you have dinner with her tonight?"

Lu Jinnan, somewhat smug and unabashed, said, "Yes, and there's Miss Su too. Aren't you envious?"

Ji Hancheng, still stubborn, teased, "I envy your straightforwardness."

Lu Jinnan: ".............." I've never won an argument with this man. Forget it, I won't argue with a jealous man. I feel much better now after taking the manager's laxative and don't feel the urge to go to the toilet.

Han Yue asked bluntly, "Is this your method for pursuing Miss Su?"

Feeling a little better, Lu Jinnan lay on the sofa with his hands clasped behind his head, his legs still a little weak. He said casually, "I guess so. It's like loving someone because of their love for them. Doesn't this have to cater to their tastes?"

Xu Mingkai exposed Lu Shao's contradictions, saying, "Lu Shao, didn't you say you were pursuing Miss Su to get revenge? Why are you catering to her tastes?" He even got himself diarrhea; he's practically risking his life to pursue her.

Lu Jinnan choked, unsure how to answer, and made up a lie to save face in front of his brothers, "Let's catch up first and then talk about it, infiltrate the enemy as quickly as possible, starting with food."

Xu Mingkai thought to himself, "Your way of pursuing someone is really unique. You're willing to risk your life. Luckily, Miss Su likes spicy food. If Miss Su liked snail rice noodles like the young mistress, would you eat them too?"

Ji Hancheng and Xu Mingkai both thought of the same thing: that woman liked to eat snail rice noodles. Did that mean they should also learn to eat that stuff? What was the difference between that and Lu Jinnan's fart? Thinking about it, his face darkened. Of all the things to like, why did she have to like that stuff?

Forget it, let's find another way. Lu Jinnan's method is not suitable for him; at least, he can't accept snail rice noodles.