Chapter 159: Classmates and Friends.

With An Shao being taken away by Yang Shouyi, this farce finally came to an end. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Yang Hao and Huang Sicong, who had finished changing their clothes, returned to the A01 private room again.

But this time,

There are also more Huang Yigao and Wang Xiaohu.

Wang Xiaohu was naturally invited into the private room by Yang Hao.

And Huang Yigao, after he asked Wu Maosheng to clean up the mess of A02, he also took it upon himself to walk into the A01 private room.

on the table.

"This is my dad, Huang Yigao."

When Huang Sicong introduced his father in a somewhat depressed tone, everyone's eyes lit up.

There are those like Huang Sicong's classmates who stammered, those who were scared by Gu Shaoli, and those who became restrained like Ye Jiayi.

Of course, there are also Yang Hao and Wang Xiaohu who are so calm.

And the reason why Huang Sicong is depressed is that he is depressed here.

By now, he has understood that his proud father of a wealthy businessman seems to be nothing to Yang Hao.

As long as he thought of An Shao, who was about the same status as his father, and was killed and taken away by Yang Haosheng, Huang Sicong couldn't be happy.

All of a sudden, he thought of a lot of things at once.

No wonder I haven't been able to compare with each other,

No wonder I haven't been able to steal the limelight from him,

No wonder he was always deflated in front of Yang Hao.

Originally

Yang Hao has long been above himself, so strong that he can keep up with his father, and even overpower him.

Thinking of this, Huang Sicong couldn't help but feel frustrated.

At this time, Huang Yigao, who was sitting in the main seat, stood up, picked up the red wine glass, and said loudly: "Thank you, classmates, for coming over to celebrate Sicong's birthday, I am a derelict father as a father, I would like to give you a glass here!" ā€

"Where's the word!"

"Uncle is polite!"

"Come on, let's toast my uncle too!"

Huang Sicong's classmates immediately stood up flattered and raised their wine glasses.

Seeing this, Yang Hao and the others naturally stood up with their wine glasses out of politeness.

Bang!

Wine glasses collide with a crisp sound.

Huang Yigao drank it all in one go.

Huang Sicong's classmates naturally finished drinking, and Ye Jiayi and others drank more or less.

Yang Hao also took a slight sip.

He didn't really like the taste of red wine.

Huang Yigao began to find a topic to talk to everyone, and the waiter also began to add wine.

The atmosphere in the private room was happy for a while.

However, Yang Hao immediately discovered a strange situation.

Huang Sicong, who was sitting next to him, seemed to be a little wrong, his eyes were empty, and even when he raised his glass just now, he only touched it but didn't drink.

What's going on?

Yang Hao secretly touched Huang Sicong's arm and said in a low voice: "Hey, what are you doing in a daze?" ā€

When Huang Sicong heard this, he immediately reacted.

"Old... Yang Hao, I'm fine. ā€

He called Yang Hao a little awkwardly, and in his eyes, there seemed to be a little more, inexplicably meaningful.

Prim?

Well, I guess the distance is appropriate.

Sensing this inexplicable gaze, Yang Hao was stunned.

But as soon as his mind turned, he suddenly understood something.

It seems that the scene just now had a great impact on Huang Sicong, so much so that now he has a distance from himself.

Yang Hao immediately smiled and said softly: "Don't be like this, I'm not used to it." ā€

Huang Sicong was stunned when he heard this, then looked at Yang Hao in disbelief, and shouted in a low voice: "Third child? ā€

"Well, second child, everyone is a classmate and a friend, don't think about that mess." Yang Hao smiled and nodded.

Huang Sicong's eyes suddenly lit up and his face became radiant.

For some reason, Yang Hao's simple title instantly eliminated the mustard in his heart.

Well

Perhaps, this is called a classmate, maybe, this is called a friend. No matter how big the difference in identity is, one day is a classmate, always a classmate, one day is a friend, and friendship will not change easily.

Thinking of this, Huang Sicong suddenly became enlightened.

For a moment, an unprecedented joy rose in my heart.

Probably this is the joy of being recognized.

And the scene of Yang Hao and Huang Sicong's secret exchange has long been seen by Huang Yigao, who has paid attention to it.

At this time, his eyes suddenly flashed, he looked at Yang Hao and Huang Sicong, and asked with a smile, "What are you two talking about secretly?" ā€

When Yang Hao and Huang Sicong heard this, they immediately looked at each other and smiled.

Then he said in unison: "It's nothing." ā€

Seeing this, Huang Yi Gaojian smiled more at the corner of his mouth, and then turned his eyes to Yang Hao, and asked intentionally or unintentionally: "By the way, Yang Hao, I heard Manager Wu say that you and my family Sicong are college classmates, I don't know what business your family has?" ā€

"At home?"

Yang Hao was stunned when he heard this, and then replied honestly: "There is no business at home, but I have done a little business myself." ā€

"Oh?"

Huang Yigao's interest suddenly came, and he continued to ask: "I don't know what business you do, or we have a chance to cooperate?" ā€

This sentence is Huang Yigao's real purpose.

The reason why he came into the private room was naturally not to accompany Huang Sicong's pig friends and dog friends to drink, but to find out the identity of Wang Xiaohu, who scared An Shao so much just now.

However, when Huang Yigao asked just now, the girl named Ye Jiayi at the same table actually said something that shocked him.

Wang Xiaohu turned out to be Yang Hao's driver!

And when he heard this, Wang Xiaohu hadn't refuted it yet, obviously acquiescing to the matter!

As a businessman, Huang Yigao is naturally shrewd and calculating, and as soon as his mind changed, he immediately hit Yang Hao with his idea.

He can see that this Wang Xiaohu's eyes looking at Yang Hao are really very different, it seems that it is really the relationship between the boss and his subordinates.

Even if it's not, I'm afraid it's not easy.

In light of this.

So Huang Yigao immediately thought that Yang Hao might be the son of a high-ranking lord.

However, Huang Yigao was really surprised to hear that Yang Hao's family did not do business, but did business on his own, so he asked.

Just without waiting for Yang Hao to answer, Huang Sicong, who was in a very good mood, said with a smile: "Dad, what you said is really right, if Yang Hao agrees, maybe we can really work with him!" ā€

"Oh? It's true? ā€

Huang Yigao was suddenly shocked, he didn't expect that what he said casually was really right.

He then asked, "What is the business that Yang Hao does?" ā€

Huang Sicong suddenly smiled: "Haha, just like us, we are also chickens." ā€

Huang Yigao was stunned for a moment.

Yang Hao glared at Huang Sicong fiercely when he heard this. Oh my god! You're the chicken!

Then he immediately corrected: "Uncle, as for me, it's because I know a friend and have a channel to get a kind of fairy chicken, so I sell chickens." ā€

"Fairy chicken?" When Huang Yigao heard this, he was stunned again.

"Dad!"

Seeing this, Huang Sicong immediately snickered: "You also think this name is very strange, I also thought so when I heard it." However, this fairy chicken is really very delicious, and its own meat quality is even better than our chicken! ā€

Huang Yigao was suddenly even more stunned, is there such a thing?

But it seems that there is no need for his son to lie to himself!

Moreover, with Yang Hao's identity, it is estimated that there will be no problem chickens sold!

Thinking of this, Huang Yigao suddenly smiled and said: "This is good, Yang Hao, don't hide it, there has been a scandal in all of our coconut chicken peers recently, you know, right?" ā€

Yang Hao nodded when he heard this, indicating understanding.

"Then I don't know if you can get a batch of this fairy chicken for us to taste? If it tastes better than Wenchang chicken, maybe we can cooperate. Huang Yigao asked.

Yang Hao suddenly narrowed his starry eyes and carefully considered Huang Yigao's words.