Chapter Twenty-Nine: Yao Bing, a Motorcycle Clan

Meixi County is a mountain city, if the People's Square is in the col, then the home is on the mountain, and the next mountain is not easy.

It's all stone stairs, turning around.

It was about five o'clock, and when Yang Xiuyuan arrived, there were still ten minutes left, and he walked around the square.

The square was very lively, which reminded Yang Xiuyuan of when he was studying, when his family was still in the countryside, and when he entered the county seat, he felt very cowhide, and he was surprised to see a dozen storey houses.

In particular, this square used to feel very large, but now when I look at it, it feels average.

I still remember when I was in junior high school, I fell in love for the first time, borrowed 50 yuan from a classmate, bought two cups of roasted fairy grass in this square, and then took my first love to a small Internet café for an overnight stay.

Looking back suddenly, I didn't have the courage to do it enough.

But it can be regarded as the purest love at the purest age, no regrets.

Suddenly heard a few exclamations, and following the sound, Yang Xiuyuan looked over, the motorcycle family.

It's just that I didn't expect that the county also has a motorcycle family, and the locomotive is also a motorcycle, but it is different from ordinary motorcycles.

Most of the people who play this are rich second generations and enthusiasts.

A group of people, more than a dozen cars, parked next to the God of Food restaurant.

Among them, a silver-white cool locomotive drove towards the place where Yang Xiuyuan was, and a brake stopped steadily beside Yang Xiuyuan.

Waterfowl, worth more than 200,000.

Yang Xiuyuan looked at the car first, looking at people, women, wearing helmets and bulging chests.

Get out of the car, take off your helmet, your long flowing hair, and look heroic.

Many people's eyes gathered, Yao Bing was too beautiful, and he was equipped with a locomotive, which was extremely lethal.

"Hello, Mr. Yang. ”

Yang Xiuyuan smiled: "I didn't expect you to also play with motorcycles." ”

"Uh-huh, do you mind if I take you for a ride?"

"Ate right away, good car. ”

Yao Bing pouted and was rejected!

Coincidentally, at this time, the phone rang, and at a glance, Dong Qingqing's.

"Hey. ”

"Lao Yang, have you arrived?"

"It's time to get to the square. ”

....

At the door of the restaurant, several people from the "motorcycle clan" looked at this side with interest, and when they saw Yang Xiuyuan reject Yao Bing, many people were surprised.

MMP, when did the charm of the goddess become so weak?

"Together?" Yang Xiuyuan asked Yao Bing.

In the afternoon, Dong Qingqing sent him WeChat, and among the people who ate together in the evening, there was Yao Bing.

Yao Bing nodded, and he also came back to his heart, the man in front of him was really not comparable to these bewitching sluts in the county.

"Why do you also like to play with motorcycles?" Yang Xiuyuan asked with a smile.

"Someone else introduced it, and at first I just thought it was funny. ”

Leaving the restaurant, Yang Xiuyuan saw this group of motorcycle parties clearly, and was very surprised, most of them were "old" men, older than himself.

Among the group of people, in addition to Yao Bing, there is also a woman, and her appearance is not bad.

"Hello, buddy!" someone reached out to say hello.

They shook hands one by one and gave a brief introduction to each other.

For some reason, Yao Bing regretted showing this group of friends in front of Yang Xiuyuan.

I used to think that these friends were very high-end, big and small were bosses, and they were full of vanity, but now I suddenly feel a little bit...

It's quite friendly, but Yang Xiuyuan can feel their curiosity, and this curiosity should come from Yao Bing's attitude towards him.

A group of people all eat here, just in different boxes.

Upstairs, Yang Xiuyuan and Yao Bing entered the box set by Dong Qingqing together, and there were five or six people in the box.

The first one to go in was Yao Bing, and as soon as Yao Bing entered, there were three men present, and their breathing was a little short.

Yao Bing is wearing slim pants on his lower body today, his legs and hips are perfectly displayed, his upper body is still a motorcycle suit, and his soft long hair is draped behind him, which has both the softness of a woman and the hard-core beauty of some neutrals, and his aura is not bad, at a glance, he is a little afraid to say hello, so he can only stand up and smirk immediately.

Yang Xiuyuan entered the house, and someone immediately smiled: "Old Yang, it's really you, I heard that you made a fortune in SZ, and you haven't had a chance to meet you." ”

Yang Xiuyuan looked over, a little fat, very familiar, and asked uncertainly, "Gu Fei?"

"Yes, I thought Boss Yang would not remember us!"

sat down, several of them were junior high school classmates, and Dong Qingqing should have deliberately found them.

But some Yang Xiuyuan really don't know him, he has never attended a party related to his classmates. Many classmates have no memory, and the only one they know is Gu Fei, who has been a tablemate for a year.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, and Lao Yang didn't come to our junior high school classmates' association last time, I heard some rumors, some people say that you are worth hundreds of millions now?"

In the rumors, although it is not as exaggerated as hundreds of millions, it is indeed a big boss!

Yang Xiuyuan didn't know that there was a junior high school reunion at all, and said with a smile: "It's bankrupt, and I'm still unemployed." ”

Dong Qingqing glanced at him, a man's mouth, a deceitful ghost.

Originally, I wanted to invite Liu Fang to come over, but after thinking about it, the gap between the two was too big, so forget it, and Yao Bing would follow.

"Do me a favor, I don't want to drink. Yang Xiuyuan whispered to Gu Fei beside him.

Gu Fei nodded and answered, he was the only one present who was still in contact with Yang Xiuyuan until high school, and it was not until he was born in society that he gradually broke off contact.

Every time Yang Xiuyuan went home, he didn't get together with his classmates.

It's not that you forget your roots, but that there is no meaning, and unnecessary socialization should be avoided.

During the banquet, someone asked Yang Xiuyuan to toast, Yang Xiuyuan declined, saying that he couldn't drink, Gu Fei immediately helped, saying that if he couldn't drink, he wouldn't drink, and among his classmates, he was free to order.

Yang Xiuyuan didn't drink because he was afraid that he would be in trouble for a while, Yao Bing was at this table, and she still had a bunch of friends next door.

In the circle of locomotive culture, Yang Xiuyuan knows more or less about it, and there are a lot of them, this kind of person, Qingdao does not fall, he does not fall, and he does not float if the snowflakes do not float.

As long as you dare to start, people will dare to give you a drink.

If it is usual, some people say that if they don't drink, they can pass there, but today there are two big beauties, and they both expressed their gentlemanly demeanor, and if they don't drink, they won't drink.

"Lao Yang, do you remember our homeroom teacher? People say that the blue is better than the blue, back then we all wanted to get into the fame, to thank the head teacher, but we didn't mix, our homeroom teacher mixed out, became the principal, how embarrassing. Gu Fei said wistfully, after graduating from high school, he learned a craft.

Repair the car, until now, there is a small store, although it is a boss, but the life can only be regarded as barely living.

As soon as this sentence was said, several people present were a little embarrassed, isn't the normal style a group of students going to the school to send flowers and gifts to the head teacher, in fact, the head teacher has become the principal, they are still a group of dicks, and there is a feeling of seeing people without a face.