After leaving the school, seeing a stall selling snacks at the door, Lin Xiao stepped forward to buy a five-yuan fried noodles to pay.

"Knives!

Lin Xiao followed the prestige, and several teenagers with cigarettes in their mouths gathered around the ginkgo tree that had endured a hundred years of wind and frost.

"Wei Tang, you're getting stronger and stronger. Lin Xiao punched the oncoming teenager.

Wei Tang is Lin Xiao's small hair and bare ass that grew up together. has been Lin Xiao's follower since he was a child, and he obeys Lin Xiao's words, and he looks forward to it. Lin Xiao has always treated him as a brother, when he was in elementary school, he would fight with a few troublemakers in the class, he was always bullied, but he never gave in, and always looked at his opponent with fierce eyes, like a little cheetah ready to pounce and bite at any time.

And Lin Xiao has never seen this kid cry, even if his head was opened by the bricks and his face was bleeding, he went to the hospital and got eight stitches without crying out in pain.

rushed to the front every time he fought, even if he was beaten, he didn't run to the teacher to complain, he was iron-clad at a young age, which made Lin Xiao appreciate it very much.

Later, in junior high school, Wei Tang was surrounded by seven or eight little gangsters, and Lin Xiao couldn't stand it anymore, so he rolled the eight gangsters on the ground by himself. Since then, Lin Xiao has become an idol worshiped in Wei Tang's heart, and occasionally sees Lin Xiao standing on a pile and boxing, always following along. For Lin Xiao's reminders from time to time, this guy can also quickly comprehend that he is indeed a good seedling who was born to practice martial arts.

Not to mention that Wei Tang has not been interested in learning since he was a child, but his kung fu has improved by leaps and bounds, and after several years of precipitation, there is no pressure to play three or five now.

"Hey, hey, what's there. It's far worse than a knife. ”

Wei Tang grinned and scratched his head, giving people a very honest feeling. Actually, no, this guy is shrewd, but he is so stupid in front of Lin Xiao.

At this time, the other three people who were with Wei Tang also walked over quickly, and one of them, Lin Xiao, had already known each other. is named Wu Yue, a second-generation official and wealthy, Lao Tzu is the director of the police station, and his mother is the president of a local bank.

"Brother Dao, you just eat this thing? What kind of thing is this, go to Buckingham Palace for a few drinks, I'll have a treat!"

Wu Yue saw that Lin Xiao was holding a lunch box in his hand, so he couldn't help but snatch it and throw it directly into the trash.

Buckingham Palace is one of the top five-star hotels in Qingyang.

In the box, Wei Tang gave a hard box of ten yuan to each of them. He lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, pointed to the other two and said, "Knife, his name is Huang Shirong, and his name is Zhou Kai." The two of them are from the same school as me and Grasshopper, so I know you in person. ”

The rest of Wei Tang didn't say much, and Lin Xiao naturally didn't ask more. The tall fat man Huang Shirong looked a little cramped, and smiled shyly at Lin Xiao: "Brother Dao!"

And the one who is thin, not tall, and wears a pair of glasses is Zhou Kai. Zhou Kai nodded at Lin Xiao, but in comparison, he was neither humble nor arrogant, calm and quiet.

Lin Xiao knows Wei Tang's character, even if you are rich, powerful, and have a tutor, he will not compromise and call you brothers, otherwise he will not introduce the two to Lin Xiao.

Soon the waiter served the wine and food, and several people chatted nonsense while drinking.

It is also in the Han Palace Hotel, in an elegant and spacious private room.

"Old classmate, how many years have we said we haven't seen each other? It seems that we haven't officially met until today since you went to study in the United States, right?" After speaking, Murong Bo took a transparent goblet and drank it with Fu Shiming beside him.

"It's been more than 20 years, old man, Brother Murong, look at my temples are white. After a catty of Wuliangye went down to his stomach, Fu Shiming felt hot in his stomach, and his white and fat face was like a burning cloud. At this time, Fu Shiming was drunk and hazy, and his brain secreted fine sweat.

Murong Bo is the CEO of Qingyang Jinding Industry, with rich assets, and is now among the celebrities in Qingyang, and the company's development has been thriving in recent years, and it is only one step away from listing.

"I said, old man, with your current achievements, you are already a hero. What's the point of giving a little youth?"

"Even in China, it is a figure standing at the top of the pyramid, which makes people look up. In another twenty years, brother, if I can have half of your country, this life will not be in vain!"

I have to say that Murong Bo flattered him, but it made Fu Shiming feel very comfortable. At this time, Murong Bo's wife Zhang Yi also happened to be at the meeting, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and said softly: "Brother Fu will have time to return to China often to play in the future, it is best to bring back the sister-in-law of Aini in the United States for us to see." ”

"Well, Zhang Yi is right, we are very welcome. ”

After Murong Bo finished chewing the food in his mouth, he wiped the oil stains on the corners of his mouth with a paper towel, and said: "Now that China's economy is developing rapidly, many markets are expanding, and the industry is constantly upgrading and updating. ”

Murong Bo was throwing stones to ask for directions, how could Fu Shiming not know? It's just that some questions can only be pointed, and if they are broken, they will hurt Yazhi. However, Fu Shiming didn't want to dwell on this matter at all.

"Aini also likes Huaxia culture very much, and has always wanted to come to Huaxia to live for a while, but she has always been busy with the affairs of the group. I guess I won't be able to get out of the past two years!"

Murong Bo saw that his mind was seen through and Fu Shiming didn't extend the topic, so he didn't say more, otherwise it would definitely be disgusting, and when the time came, it would be impossible to steal chickens and rice, and the gains outweighed the losses.

At the dinner table, Fu Shiming's son Fu Yuncheng and Murong Bo's daughter Murong Xuan, the two are of the same age, but they have many common topics. Moreover, Murong Xuan is beautiful, youthful and cheerful, while Fu Yuncheng is a mixed-race child, handsome and chic, revealing the grace and luxury of a big European and American family, exuding the atmosphere of a sunny gentleman. These are deeply attracted to Murong Xuan. He always chatted with Murong Xuan with a smile, and often showed his speaking skills and superhuman thinking logic, as well as his humorous chat style, which made Murong Xuan feel very comfortable with Fu Yuncheng, and naturally had a good impression of Fu Yuncheng.

Zhang Yi is very happy to see Murong Xuan and Fu Yuncheng enhance their relationship and understand it deeply. In Zhang Yi's opinion, with Fu Shiming's family background at this time, if he can fall in love with Murong Xuan, he will really be his daughter Gao Pan. Moreover, Zhang Yi really hopes that Fu Yuncheng can become his future son-in-law, gentle and elegant, and humorous, Zhang Yi really likes it more and more.

"Yuncheng, are you still used to eating Huaxia food?" Zhang Yi boldly interrupted the chat between the two, which made Murong Xuan very unhappy.

"Oh, Auntie, I actually like Chinese cuisine very much. When I was in the United States, my dad often made some Chinese food for us to taste, and then my family gradually fell in love with Chinese food, so the family also specially hired an excellent team of chefs from Huaxia, so I will often eat Chinese food!"

"Oh, yes? After hearing this, Zhang Yi kept serving Fu Yuncheng vegetables, and Murong Xuan followed suit. Obviously, Fu Yuncheng has become the protagonist at the dinner table at this moment.

"Xuanxuan, come, have two drinks with your Uncle Fu!" Fu Shiming saw that the atmosphere at the dinner table was good, and proposed.

Although Murong Bo and Fu Shiming are college classmates, they have not been in touch for more than 20 years, and the only college friendship they have had has long been exhausted with the passage of time and the polishing of society. There are things that ask for people, and now it is natural to have to pay. That meager affection alone is dwarfed. And the delivery of interests, even if Murong Bo does everything he has, people may not pay attention to it. There weren't enough chips, so Murong Bo had to be cautious, lest the thin nodding friendship dissipate like a cloud.

At this moment, Murong Bo intended to let his daughter Murong Xuan get close to Fu Shiming. Undoubtedly, he wanted to further deepen the relationship between the two families, and then achieve his own goals. In this way, perhaps the Murong family will get more. This is also Murong Bo's helpless move.

Fu Shiming naturally would not refuse the junior toast, and Murong Xuan was not only outstanding in appearance, but also knowledgeable and courteous, in view of this, Fu Shiming couldn't help but glance at Murong Bo. This glance has a deep meaning, and it also contains too many layers of meaning, at least it is certain that Fu Shiming's favorability towards the Murong family has increased by one point.

Murong Xuan drank three glasses of red wine in a row, her face was slightly red, and her eyes seemed to contain a deep spring, and the water rippled and shining. This little woman's posture made Fu Yuncheng's heart move.