Less than twenty minutes ago.

Zhang Xiaojian and Xu Zhiming were still sitting in a dilapidated one-and-a-half-room hut.

Now they sit in the top suites of the hotel with more than 400 square meters and luxurious decoration.

Less than twenty minutes ago.

The table is a little small, and there are too many dishes to make, and it is a bit difficult to put down.

Now not only is the table big enough, but it is also full of top ingredients that Xu Zhiming has never seen in his life.

Less than twenty minutes ago.

The two drank two pieces of snowflakes in a bottle.

Now there are special Moutai and Wuliangye on the table.

Of course, the most important thing is that less than twenty minutes ago, Xu Zhiming thought that Zhang Xiaojian was bragging, but now it seems that it really doesn't mean to brag.

Although there are no service staff in the house, there is no such big pomp, but the price here, Xu Zhiming can't think of it.

And there is no service staff because not only Zhang Xiaojian doesn't like to hug the front and back, but Bai Yang and Gao Qingsong don't like it either.

The brothers ate a shabu-shabu together, and a large number of service staff standing next to them were not even comfortable chattering.

So there were only Bai Yang and Gao Qingsong in the suite, and they didn't greet Zhang Xiaojian after he pushed the door in, because he was too familiar, and they stood up after seeing Xu Zhiming next to Zhang Xiaojian, because they were not familiar.

Zhang Xiaojian introduced: "My cousin Xu Zhiming. ”

"This Gao Qingsong, this Poplar, my good friend. ”

The three smiled at each other, then shook hands lightly.

Xu Zhiming is obviously a little restrained, because the suite in front of him is too spacious, the decoration is too luxurious, and it is the most inconspicuous shabu-shabu copper pot in the hot pot restaurant on the table, which now looks extraordinarily good-looking, and should be extraordinarily expensive...

Zhang Xiaojian said to the restrained Xu Zhiming: "Cousin, it's all your own family, you're welcome." ”

Xu Zhiming smiled, glanced at the night view of Jiangcheng outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the direction of his home, but he didn't find the old dilapidated building.

When the poplar saw that everyone was together, he began to pour mutton, and the fragrance immediately came from the boiling copper pot.

"No, you two finished drinking?" Gao Qingsong asked.

Zhang Xiaojian nodded: "I didn't drink a few." ”

Gao Qingsong asked again: "White beer?"

"Beer. ”

Hearing this answer, Gao Qingsong looked at Xu Zhiming and asked, "Cousin, is it okay to mix, no, I'll order you some beer." ”

Xu Zhiming nodded subconsciously, nodded with some regret, watching Gao Qingsong pour him a glass of liquor, he remembered what happened after drinking the white beer last time...

Zhang Xiaojian picked up the chopsticks and ate a bite of mutton, and found that his cousin took a sip of white wine first as if he was testing something, so he immediately said: "Cousin, don't be in a hurry to drink, eat some meat first." ”

Belch?

Why does this sound familiar?

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Xu Zhiming is not the kind of person who knows himself.

But alcohol can always make a shy person cheerful.

A cup of two and a half of Moutai is down, although Xu Zhiming is not very cheerful, but he is a lot more comfortable, but he still feels a little out of place.

This kind of incompatibility is not because Bai Yang and Gao Qingsong are not enthusiastic about him, in fact, these two young people who look about the same age as Zhang Xiaojian treat him very warmly.

It's just that he still needs to adapt because of the drastic change in the environment.

Zhang Xiaojian took a sip of liquor at this time and asked, "By the way, Qingsong, that one, that one, called Liu Mei, what are you doing?"

Gao Qingsong's chopsticks took out a green vegetable, and he was obviously not surprised to ask, "She recruited you?"

Zhang Xiaojian nodded: "When I went to my cousin's house in the afternoon, I was blocked in the underground garage, this reaction, this speed, let's smoke a cigarette upstairs." ”

Gao Qingsong smiled and said: "Liu Mei has a small number of shares in many companies, and his profession is Ning Yuan's courtesan, so it's not surprising to find you." ”

"Courtesan?" Zhang Xiaojian felt that these three words should be placed in domestic dramas.

Gao Qingsong said: "I'll just say that, a few courtesans and brothers, it's not good to say outside, but it's true that socializing in her world is a daily necessity, the same as work." ”

When Bai Yang heard this, he remembered what Liu Mei looked like, and couldn't help sighing: "Young woman and young woman, soar through the clouds." ”

Gao Qingsong gave Lao Bai a roll of his eyes: "I can't touch her, she is such an old oilman, the more you ignore her, the closer she will get to you, and if you want to get close to her a little, you will immediately keep a safe distance from you." ”

Zhang Xiaojian nodded clearly.

Gao Qingsong said: "I guess I want to have a relationship with you, Shenke will have to look at your face in the future." ”

Saying that, he added: "The traffic jam is a bit urgent, that's because she has a good relationship with Zhou Chengfu, and she has been standing by Zhou Chengfu's side before, and I am afraid that I want to talk about him when I contact you, after all, Lao Zhou's shares are not worth much now." ”

Zhang Xiaojian frowned and said, "But when I shook hands with her before, she picked my palm." ”

Gao Qingsong's chopsticks are frozen in mid-air.

Poplar's eyes widened, and he thought to himself, what kind of trick is this?

Gao Qingsong frowned and analyzed rationally: "A woman like her would not use this method under normal circumstances, this is not reconciled, she still wants to turn over, Xiaojian, you can remember, don't touch her." ”

Zhang Xiaojian said: "Don't make trouble, can I touch her, I only have my pig in my heart." ”

"It's also sprinkled with dog food, it's too much. Poplar took a sip of white wine.

Gao Qingsong said seriously: "This matter is really uncertain, Liu Mei is too old-fashioned." ”

Zhang Xiaojian: "Don't talk nonsense, come and drink." ”

Gao Qingsong felt that his warning was not enough: "Wait for a drink, it's really not troublesome, don't think too highly of yourself, this thing under the old man is like a steering wheel, as long as it is held, for a woman like Liu Mei, she can drive there if she wants to." ”

Zhang Xiaojian: "......"

"Can you say all this kind of nonsense?" Bai Yang looked at Gao Qingsong in surprise.

Gao Qingsong spread his hands, thinking to himself, "Why don't you come for a while?"

Bai Yang thought for a while, and stretched out a fist to gesticulate: "That woman is like sand, the more you want to hold it, the more you can't hold it, and the speed of loss is faster." ”

"What do you mean?" Zhang Xiaojian asked rhetorically.

Poplar coughed: "But, as long as you get the sand wet, you can pose whatever you want, and you can pose whatever you want." ”

Zhang Xiaojian: "Poof." ”

Gao Qingsong held his forehead: "No, I'm serious, how did I get to you..."

"Didn't you ask me to do a while? ”

"What did you learn from this paragraph?"

"I saw the pictures on the Internet...."

Zhang Xiaojian hurriedly interrupted the two teases and said, "Okay, I know, I really can't, don't worry." ”

Gao Qingsong hurriedly remembered the matter, and said earnestly to Zhang Xiaojian: "You just keep it in mind, but it is estimated that you can't avoid it, you still have to meet for dinner sooner or later, and listen to her say what she wants to say." ”

Zhang Xiaojian: "Don't eat, I'll leave after the matter is dealt with here, I miss my pig." ”

Gao Qingsong: "Speaking of which, I didn't think it before, but now I miss my fish a little bit." ”

Bai Yang was angry and wanted to take a bite at the two of them, but found that his cousin Zhou Zhiming's eyes were a little dull.

The reason why Zhou Zhiming was sluggish was because he had indeed drunk beer before, and he had drunk liquor just now, he couldn't mix, and he got drunk very quickly, so that his head was a little wooden, so wooden that he didn't hear what Zhang Xiaojian and the three of them said before, but vaguely he heard 'Shenke'.

Why are these two words so familiar?

Some of the hair trees couldn't remember anything.

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