349.Chapter 349

Twenty minutes later, Ye Ling drove a sassy/red BMW X6 to the door of Mo Xing's house. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The place where Mo Xing lives is a government compound, and the government compound is also arranged for residences at different levels, and Mo Zidao's family naturally has the strength to live in Building No. 1.

Ye Ling walked out of Building No. 1 with a gloomy face, and scolded after getting into the car.

"Are you going crazy or dying? I'm having dinner with my old man, what are you dancing and chattering, and you have to pick my skin, which makes my old man laugh at me for a while. ”

Mo Xing was angry, Mo Zidao's level, naturally knew about Ye Ling, so he didn't restrain his son from being with Ye Ling at all, on the contrary, he encouraged him.

At his level, his vision is naturally different from that of ordinary people, needless to say, he is already the mainstay of the Mo family, and he is a member of the peak of absolute power.

And Mo Zidao has obviously lost his official fortune, and in the third generation of the Mo family, it is still difficult to find an outstanding junior, and every family cannot last for a long time.

However, as long as Mo Xing can make friends with Ye Ling, and the two call each other brothers, then the Mo family will definitely be able to sit firmly in Diaoyutai.

Ye Ling was also unhappy: "Don't say so much, Lao Tzu, I want to eat the full banquet of the Han Dynasty!"

"Are you hungry and crazy or are you in a famine?, why are you like a weasel, you haven't seen meat?" Mo Xing was a little depressed, why is this guy crazy.

Ye Ling shook his head bitterly, and told Mo Xing what had happened: "You say I'm depressed, a rabbit cub who hasn't been born yet, has actually strengthened Lao Tzu's status." ”

"Master, how miserable am I, it's a hamburger fried chicken leg at night? What are you kidding, who am I, I'm an old rich man." Ye Ling raised his head and said proudly.

Mo Xing glanced at him: "I'm too lazy to talk to you so much, let's go, buddy will take you to a good place." ”

"Good place, don't go, master, I want to eat now, I don't want to do anything wrong with you, now I can't even feed a few tigers at home, where do I have the spare time to feed others." ”

Ye Ling shook his head directly, what a good place and that bad place, he wants to eat now, eat a good meal.

"I'm bah, what do you think, I'm talking about a place to eat, I can tell you, that place, tsk, but the birthplace in the hearts of the upper class society in the entire Donghai City. ”

Mo Xing smiled and said mysteriously, Ye Ling was a little depressed, is this guy crazy today, what kind of holy place for high society, isn't he just a cook.

"Hehe, let me tell you, that place is called Mingweiju, which is converted from an old man's yard, and the dishes in it are pre-ordered every day, at least three days in advance. ”

"Every day, Mingweiju only entertains eight tables of people, and then two tables are set aside, let me tell you, even if my father goes, he has to make a reservation. ”

When Ye Ling heard this, he was immediately surprised, there were still such people in Donghai City, and he even had to book a meal for the dignified Secretary Mo, what a ghost who was not afraid of death.

"Eight tables a day, and you have to make reservations, what a big temper, how is the business?" Ye Ling asked.

In fact, he understands that this is the same as fruit mobile phones, hunger marketing, to let people know that you can't buy it even if you have money, and what you can't buy is the best.

"How's the business? Let me tell you, ordinary people are not qualified to enter at all, and you may not be able to book a table at Mingweiju half a month in advance. ”

"Many people are proud to come to Mingweiju for a meal. ”

Mo Xing preached to Ye Ling disdainfully, and glanced at Ye Ling, what an old rich man, isn't he just a nouveau riche, look at your face that has never seen the market.

"Rub, is his rice mixed with gold or silver?" Ye Ling gritted his teeth.

Mo Xing smiled: "This boss's surname is Xiong, and he is the third oldest in the family, everyone calls him Third Master Xiong, and I call him Third Brother." ”

"Third brother, why don't you call Third Master Xiong?" Ye Ling Yileng, why doesn't this guy follow the mainstream.

Mo Xing shook his head: "I found out that your IQ today was eaten by a dog or something, in the entire Donghai City, who is especially qualified to let me call him Ye?"

Say it, yes, Ye Ling thought about it and nodded, no one in the entire Donghai City really dared, unless he was impatient.

"Let me tell you, this third brother's grandfather is cooking for the old ladies who declared war on the eleven countries in one breath, and the craftsmanship has been passed on to him, do you think about the cow?"

Mo Xing said with a smile, Ye Ling knew who the old lady who declared war on the eleven countries was, that loser who had buried the foundation of the Qing Dynasty for hundreds of years.

How many jokers on the Internet now have one more sentence, what? I have lost the country in the Qing Dynasty?

Nima's, you died early in the morning, okay, I know what you're pretending to be, but is it interesting.

"Isn't he just a chef, but according to what you say, his food seems to be really good, let's go, try it." Ye Ling nodded, Imperial Chef, it's terrible.

Mo Xing nodded and said a location to Ye Ling: "Let's go, his Manchu and Han banquets are the best, I asked him to make a Buddha jumping over the wall for us, which was strengthened from the scheduled dishes in a few days." ”

The red flames were like a spirit in the night, and three minutes later, the BMW stopped on the side of the road.

Got to your destination?

Wrong, the two were stopped by the traffic police because of speeding, and when they got out of the car, Mo Xing asked very arrogantly: "You don't know me, don't know who I am?"

The traffic police nodded very seriously: "You are suspected of speeding, now please show your driving license and driver's license." ”

"Hey, my temper, my temper is up, I can't control myself, I think you're looking for excitement, you know who I am!"

Mo Xing rolled up his sleeves and shouted, and Ye Ling on the side hurriedly stopped him: "Okay, don't lose your old man's people, shameful guy." ”

"Hey, brother, this is my ID, you see how you want to punish it, we will definitely accept it. Ye Ling smiled slightly.

Mo Xing on the side suddenly became anxious: "Hey, you bastard, it seems that you are driving a car, you have a woolen relationship with me, I am dependent, and you even talked about me." ”

"You're really shameless, I've never seen such a shameless person. Mo Xing's face turned red.

Ye Ling turned his head and shouted angrily: "Shut up for me, you shameful thing." ”

"Don't be embarrassed, comrade policeman, you're frightened. Ye Ling hurriedly said.

If you break the law, you should be punished, what are you pretending, you really think that this country is run by your family.

"Okay, deduct six points, fine two hundred, be careful when driving in the future, life is your own, once something happens, it is the family that is uncomfortable. ”

The traffic policeman paused and said, "Also, don't forget to take medicine when your friends come out in the future." ”

After speaking, the traffic police walked away, and Mo Xing suddenly jumped to his feet: "Hey, who are you talking about! You come back to me, I have such a bad temper, you are finding fault." ”

"Get out of here!" Ye Ling drank fiercely.

Mo Xing returned to the car dejectedly, with an unhappy face, why do you say that, I was also shot while lying down.

Half an hour later, in an old house in the suburbs, Mingwei arrived.