Yang Yi saw very clearly that this car was the one she drove when she first met Xia Ziyu. And the woman who got out of the car was Xia Ziyu's manager and friend Sister Mei, who took care of her.

"Sister Mei!" Xia Ziyu got up and said with a smile: "It's just right to come, sit down and eat together!" After ordering so many dishes, I was worried that I wouldn't be able to finish it! ”

Jia Hui and Han Luo also knew Sister Mei, who often followed Xia Ziyu's side, and they both smiled and said hello. The latter nodded and sat next to Xia Ziyu, but what was very curious was that she was holding a strip-shaped box in her hand, which looked very familiar. In addition, she also has a small satchel for ladies hanging on her shoulder, the small satchel is bulging, and I don't know what it contains.

"That mysterious lady at the auction earlier is Sister Mei?" Yang nodded Zhi Tianxiu, and said with some suspicion: "If I'm not mistaken, Sister Mei brought a hat that covered her entire face at that time, right?" Why would you spend so much money on a short knife? The second half of his sentence was said to Xia Ziyu, Sister Mei, as an agent, naturally could not have so much money, and the only explanation was that Xia Ziyu was the one who made the money behind the scenes.

Jia Hui also noticed this, and guessed a little bit of Xia Ziyu's meaning, but it was none of his business, and he didn't intervene. Han Luo, on the other hand, didn't understand the situation at all, but Jia Hui quietly kicked him, so he didn't dare to talk more.

"Mr. Yang is really good eyesight." Sister Mei glanced at Xia Ziyu, who nodded slightly, and then put the strip box on the table in front of her, and said with a smile: "But compared to Mr. Yang's eyesight, Mr. Yang's consciousness is much worse." She had completely changed her attitude towards Yang Yi, not only because of his identity as the true leader of Xingwei, but also because of Xia Ziyu.

"Oh?" Yang Yi spat out a smoke ring: "Then please ask Sister Mei to explain why Miss Xia would spend so much money to buy an impractical short knife?" Although this short knife is quite collectible, in fact its price has more than doubled its value, and it is not too much to spend 100 million to collect. ”

Sister Mei smiled slightly, opened the box, and inside was the Marshal Yue's short knife that had been added to the price of 100 million at the auction before. Away from the lights of the auction, it now looked like nothing more than an ordinary quaint short knife, not much different from the knock-off ancient short knife purchased at a roadside stall, the only difference being that it cost 100 million dragon coins.

"This knife is so handsome!" Previously, at the auction, due to the distance, Han Luo didn't see it clearly, but now it was finally close at hand. And he doesn't know anything about this kind of blade that belongs to ancient celebrities, so it's just a surprise at most. Coupled with its high price, this will pop out of his mouth that he is so handsome, in fact, he can't say where handsome it is.

"Swords for heroes." Sister Mei glanced at Xia Ziyu, waited for the latter to acquiesce, and then pushed the box in front of Yang Yi, and said with a smile: "Looking at the entire Yinan, I'm afraid there is no one other than Mr. Yang who is more suitable for this short knife." And this short knife was specially purchased by Miss Xia to give to Mr. Yang. ”

"For Mr. Yang?" Han Luo was stunned, he had never seen someone give gifts so generously, and the shot was 100 million, but this person was still the goddess in his mind, and the person who was given was a very old-fashioned and conservative person. But unexpectedly, Xia Ziyu seemed to have a special affection for this person.

"Give it to me?" Yang flicked the cigarette ash, shook his head and said, "It's useless, Miss Xia suddenly sent me such a generous gift, I was very surprised, could it be that Miss Xia needs my help with something?" ”

Sister Mei said angrily: "Can't I give you a gift if it's okay?" You're such a big log, if it were me, you wouldn't refuse! After speaking, he opened the small satchel he carried with him, took out a box from it, and also pushed it in front of Yang Yi, and said with a smile: "In addition, this is the latest Xiangcheng S9 mobile phone that Miss Xia gave you, so as not to encounter a situation where Miss Xia calls you and always encounters a situation where you can't get through." After a pause, he said: "Mr. Yang, you are also the leader of Xingwei, even if you are saving, you shouldn't save in this kind of place, right?" A better quality phone will make it easier for others to contact you, right? ”

As she spoke, she opened the box and took out a brand-new mobile phone, and said, "Mr. Yang, please give me your phone card, I will take care of it for you, as for the other functions of the mobile phone, only you can go back and slowly explore it." It's not clear here. As he spoke, he spread out his palms and motioned for Yang Yi to hand her his broken phone.

Next to him, Han Luo whispered in Jia Hui's ear: "Why does Miss Xia want to show her affection for Mr. Yang but don't give it to him personally, but ask Sister Mei to help?" ”

"Maybe it's because Miss Xia is shy!" Jia Hui guessed: "It depends on the situation and now it has reached the most critical time, let's not guess or talk, just watch from the side." Maybe we will be witnesses to a legendary love affair later! ”

"Alas! Why does my goddess like Mr. Yang? Han Luo sighed, stopped talking, and stared at the two parties with his eyes.

As if he hadn't heard Sister Mei speak, Yang Yi drank the frost sharp in front of him in one gulp, ordered Zhi Tianxiu again, and ate by himself.

"Mr. Yang?" Sister Mei was stunned and said, "Please give me your phone card?" I'll help you put it on! This time, her voice raised a lot, and even the boss not far away heard it, and turned his head curiously to look at a few people.

"Thank you, Miss Xia, for your kindness." Yang Yi finally put down his chopsticks, flicked the cigarette ash, and said indifferently: "But I have already said before, I will not accept these things if there is no merit." ”

"Why?" Sister Mei is a little confused, and I'm afraid that ordinary people would have accepted it a long time ago. Aside from the mobile phone, the price of the short knife is 100 million dragon coins, and it is a gift from Xia Ziyu, how can a normal man refuse? But she ignored one point, that is, Yang Yi is not an ordinary person at all, let alone a normal person.

"Don't you need to explain if you don't accept Miss Xia's gift?" Yang Yi said coldly: "In other words, if I send something to Sister Mei, Sister Mei, you must accept it?" I don't like these two things, and I don't care, is Sister Mei satisfied with this answer? ”

Sister Mei froze, and Jia Hui and Han Luo next to her were also stunned. The latter couldn't wait for Yang Yi to swallow back all these 'bastard' words, and even more eager to strangle Yang Yi, who 'didn't know how to lift', and replace him himself.

"But these two things were given by Miss Xia......" Sister Mei didn't understand what Yang Yi was thinking at all. Originally, as long as Yang Yi readily accepted it, her task would be completed, but now that Yang Yi directly rejected it in person, she didn't know how she should continue.

Yang Yi said lightly: "Miss Xia, you used the excuse of going to the bathroom before, just to call Sister Mei, right?" First of all, I appreciate your kindness. I don't need furnishings worth 100 million yuan where I live, and although my mobile phone often has problems, I am ready to change it, and I don't need Miss Xia to bother. ”

Xia Ziyu was stunned for a long time before she said incredulously: "Aren't we friends?" Isn't it normal for friends to give gifts to each other? ”

It was a far-fetched reason, but it was the only valid reason she could think of now. Originally, like Sister Mei, she thought that Yang Yi would definitely accept it, but she didn't expect this to be the case now.

"We're friends, but I don't like people giving me things for no reason." Yang Yi knocked on the table: "Let's be honest!" The short knife is 100 million, and the market price of this orange S9 mobile phone is definitely over 10,000. How good would it be if these two valuable things were exchanged for money and donated to those in need? If Miss Xia thinks she has a lot of money, she may wish to consider my suggestion. ”

Hearing Yang Yi's explanation again, Xia Ziyu became a little angry: "Why do you always regard other people's kindness as donkey liver and lungs?" If you think I should do a good deed, then I'll give you another 100 million tomorrow, and you can help me donate it to those people. Why do you have a stinky face in front of me? What do I Xia Ziyu owe you? ”

Her emotions were a little excited, and her voice couldn't help but raise a little, and the boss next to her heard it clearly, and hurriedly beckoned her mother-in-law to wake up her sleeping daughter, who didn't understand what was going on, and the boss was anxious: "If you go, go quickly, there will be no store in this village!" Before, he had some suspicions that the girl among these people was the top superstar Xia Ziyu, but now that he heard her admit it herself, he naturally wanted to let his daughter come down and ask for a group photo and autograph.

"Miss Xia misunderstood!" Yang Yi said unhurriedly: "I'm not asking Miss Xia to do anything for this world. I hope that Miss Xia can remember how she came all the way in the first place. I believe that in addition to your own efforts and strength, in addition to the company's promotion and packaging, those fans who have always supported you are one of the main reasons for getting you to where you are now. Now that you are in a position to do so, why not set aside a little time and money to help those who need it? They're not as lucky as you are, and they're probably hiding in the woods, under a flyover, in a corner of the park, cold and hungry. However, Miss Xia just wanted to give me a gift, and spent twice the price of the market price to buy a useless short knife. Do you think I'll accept your gift? ”

Han Luo was dumbfounded, completely unable to understand Yang Yi's point of view. In his opinion, if you really want to give someone a gift, even if it costs a little more, it is worth it.

Jia Hui sighed softly and said in a low voice, "Now you understand why he always stands taller than us and sees farther away than us, right?" ”

"You're going too far!" Xia Ziyu stood up suddenly: "You taught me like this before, and now you still teach me like this!" Do you really think you're a saint? She was originally sitting in a posture of leaning sideways with her legs together, but now she suddenly stood up, but she didn't notice that her skirt hooked to the edge of the inferior table, and she got up and pulled down the skirt with a huge opening, and her snow-white slender thighs were instantly exposed to the cold night wind.

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