After a while, the fat boss with a shirtless cigarette in his mouth had already delivered a large plate full of waist flower fried noodles.

I saw that the upper layer was full of waist flowers full of cross knives, and the onions were fried and curled, the taste was fragrant, shiny and shiny, and the special and pungent aroma stimulated Yang Ming's taste glands.

Yang Ming was holding the chopsticks, his saliva was about to flow out, and he smiled, "The boss is powerful, this is for me!"

The fat boss brought up a bowl of soup with green cabbage leaves floating in it, and then he stood still, and took the cigarette from his mouth, "You must add ingredients! You little master said it very well, you can eat freely in my area! Let me tell you, what Michelin three-star five-star, no matter how big the cowhide is, it can't compare to Lao Tzu's mouthful!"

Someone next to him laughed, "Boss, you're too big, and three Michelin stars are not as good as you." Have you ever been to a Michelin restaurant?"

"I haven't been there, and I won't go to invite Lao Tzu to go with a sedan chair!"

The boss continued to blow, and the proprietress over there scolded, "If you don't come to stir-fry yet, if you kill a thousand knives, the pot will be mushy!"

"It's coming, it's coming!" The boss is a real person, he shrank his head after being scolded by his daughter-in-law, and raised his hand to open a bottle of beer to Yang Ming, "Little master, you have money, it's yours, I don't want to invite you to drink a bottle of beer!

"Okay! must!" Yang Mingxin said that if you don't drink it for nothing, you won't drink it, fried noodles with beer, absolutely not.

When Yang Ming was eating fried noodles, many diners also finished eating, dropped their tickets and left the table.

Some of these young people did not forget to stand next to Yang Ming's supercar to take a photo or take a group photo before leaving. After all, a supercar worth 100 million yuan is not something that can be encountered every day, take a photo and send it to a circle of friends, and you can also talk to other friends.

Among them was a young girl wearing a denim top, who not only took a photo with the car, but also secretly took a silhouette of Yang Ming eating noodles.

"This little brother silhouette is quite handsome. ”

The girl posted all the photos on the circle of friends, and added a sentence of copywriting, "The rich second generation who drives a supercar to eat a roadside stall, guess how much this car costs!"

Without waiting for someone to comment, I will comment first, "It's worth 100 million!"

Then he and his friends left unsatisfied.

......

West Garden Community, an ordinary family.

Shen Rong was wearing a black suspender pajamas, sitting in front of the window, with troubles written on her face.

She looked at a B-ultrasound sheet in her hand, picked up her mobile phone and dialed a number, listening to the opposite side quickly change from a long tone to a busy tone, she dropped the phone angrily.

"Scumbags!

Shen Rong stood up and walked a few steps to sit on the edge of the bed, but after a while, she sat back in her chair.

I dialed it again, and this time it was a busy tone.

"Grass mud horse, why don't you die!"

Shen Rong scolded, but she was helpless. Unable to find the person she was looking for, she opened WeChat and flipped absentmindedly, wanting to find someone to talk to.

But soon a few photos attracted her attention, "The rich second generation who drives a supercar and eats a roadside stall, a supercar worth 100 million." ”

What attracted her was not the supercar, she was not too sensitive to cars, she saw the rich second generation at a glance.

Kind of familiar!

"Who's coming...... Yang Ming!

Shen Rong remembered this name for a while, she had been classmates with Yang Ming for two years in high school, and one of them was still at the same table!

"At that time, he still had a crush on me, and bought me water every day during military training. I didn't take a fancy to him at all, and once I told him to get out, and he stopped for a day and didn't come. Unexpectedly, on the third day, he continued to buy me water, which was really a coward. ”

"I didn't expect him to be developed now!" Shen Rong's eyes lit up.

The girl who posted on Moments was not familiar with her, she met her when she went to the bar, she hesitated for a while, but still sent a message, "Xiaoxin, remember me, I saw it last time in the SOS bar." ”

Xiao Xin is the girl in the denim top, she has gone home at the moment, and after receiving the message, she immediately replied, "Remember, you are with the sixth brother, you were very affectionate at that time." ”

"Hey, don't mention that scumbag. Shen Rong complained and asked, "Xiao Xin, let me ask you something." The rich second generation posted in your circle of friends, is it called Yang Ming?"

"I don't know. Xiao Xin replied, "I went to eat supper with my friends on the road behind the small food street tonight, and I met this rich second generation driving a 1......00 million supercar to eat a roadside stall!

Shen Rongxin said where is your turn, with me, don't even think about it! He has a crush on me!

"Then you're busy. Shen Rong asked to understand the situation, and she didn't want to say more, so she just said goodbye.

I haven't seen her for so many years, and Shen Rong doesn't have Yang Ming's WeChat, but she has a way, and immediately sent a message in the circle of friends, "High school classmates, pay attention, which of you has Yang Ming's WeChat, look for it urgently!"

Not to mention, the appeal of the goddess is very strong, and not long after the message was sent, three or four boys took the initiative to chat with her privately and sent Yang Ming's WeChat.

Shen Rong compared it, and the WeChat accounts sent were all the same, which should be right. Then, she deleted the message looking for Yang Ming, and then added the number.

"Tsundere?"

Yang Ming, who received the request to add, had already finished his supper and was sitting on a chair in a hair salon, he would definitely not keep this kind of ugly hairstyle overnight.

Although the price of this hair salon is not cheap, even if he uses up the three hundred yuan in his pocket, he feels that it is worth it.

As soon as I explained my ideal hairstyle requirements to Mr. Tony, I received a request from Tsundere.

"Don't buy tea!" Yang Ming replied with four words and refused the request.

Shen Rong almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood when she received the message, so she added it again, and this time added, "Your old classmate!"

In an instant, the rejection message came back, "Old classmates don't buy tea either!"

"I want to die...... Shen Rong had the urge to kill, so she had to add again, "Yang Ming, I'm your high school classmate Shen Rong, I have something to look for!"

"Shen Rong. ”

Yang Ming searched from the memory of the original owner and immediately recalled.

When Yang Ming first entered high school, he shared the table with Shen Rong.

Shen Rong is a girl with a bit of an extroverted personality and likes to play with boys, but she actually looks average, but she is still quite popular because of her personality.

At that time, Yang Ming had just said goodbye to the goddess of junior high school, and lost his goal for a while, so he licked Shen Rong, and sent water and sunscreen.

It's a pity that Shen Rong likes to socialize with people outside the school, and she doesn't look down on Yang Ming at all. Later, Shen Rong violated the school rules many times, and was persuaded to quit in the second year of high school, and the two lost contact.

The current Yang Ming doesn't like this kind of dropout girl like a little sister, it can be said that he doesn't have a good impression at all, and he doesn't want to add this person.

However, the other party's request came again, "Yang Ming, are you eating supper?"