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Links are NOT allowed. Format your description nicely so people can easily read them. Please use proper spacing and paragraphs.The Landlord never liked his name growing up, but as an adult, he finally realized just how amazing it is to be a landlord. A short-sleeved shirt, shorts, and a pair of flip-flops, delivering food on the side or driving for ride-sharing to earn some extra cash. Collecting rent every month, easy money and a carefree life.
This laid-back, effortless lifestyle once made him think this sinful profession should be written into the criminal code.
However, this idyllic life took an unexpected turn one day.
He inexplicably ended up at the police station.
The reason? A prostitution crackdown.
Landlord: Hello??
One night, He Tingyu went to deliver food to his older brother who was working overtime and happened to run into a prostitution crackdown where a group of people had been arrested. The detainees were lined up against the wall, crouching with miserable expressions and pitiful appearances.
Spotting the familiar-looking guy in the far corner—handsome but scowling, chewing on a candy stick with an indifferent expression—He Tingyu thought:
He looks decent enough, but he’s actually an uneducated little punk.
The first time He Tingyu saw the Landlord was at his own doorstep. A boy in a tank top, shorts, and flip-flops rode up on a shared bike and handed him a warm food delivery. The large hole in the boy’s pants and the fact that he should have been in school at his age left a deep impression on He Tingyu.
The second time He Tingyu saw the Landlord was in a parking lot. He took out his keys and pressed the button—
Two beeps sounded.
One came from his Audi, the other from the Cadillac parked beside it.
The legendary “Bathroom Emperor.”
The third time, as Teacher He walked out of the school gates, he immediately spotted the familiar car parked at the entrance, with a bottle of water placed on its roof.
Teacher He finally decided to step forward and fulfill his duty as an educator.
Then, the boy across from him pulled out a whole box of water.
“Two yuan per bottle. Scan to pay if you want one. This one’s already open.”
This story is also known as “The Untold Stories Between an Audi Owner and a Cadillac Owner”
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| 05/24/26 | Dragonholic Translations | c5 |
| 05/24/26 | Dragonholic Translations | c4 |
| 05/24/26 | Dragonholic Translations | c3 |
| 05/24/26 | Dragonholic Translations | c2 |
| 05/24/26 | Dragonholic Translations | c1 |


