Yu Qingying led Tang Zhendong to a Western restaurant called Delicious Steak.

Yu Qingying flipped through the menu and asked Tang Zhendong, "What do you eat?" Let's have two steak sets. ”

"It's up to you."

"Two black-pepper steaks on sale, medium-rare."

After the waiter took the menu away, Yu Qingying winked at Tang Zhendong, "Black pepper special, save you some money." ”

Tang Zhendong laughed, "Well, yes, I will be diligent and thrifty." ”

"Nasty!" Yu Qingying's delicate place is more delicate than flowers, and more shy than grass. Even if it is disgusted, it is also disgusted, which makes Tang Zhendong feel comfortable from the inside out.

Hot steak will be served in a while, and in addition to steak, there is also a buffet that you can take as much as you want. Yu Qingying first taught Tang Zhendong how to use knives and forks, and then explained the rules of buffet Western food, Tang Zhendong started, a plate of noodles and a piece of meat, and soon entered Tang Zhendong's stomach, there were a lot of vegetables and meat in the buffet, and Tang Zhendong kept shuttling back and forth between the buffet table and the seats.

"Haha, Brother Dong, it's really you, I thought I was dazzled just now?" Wang Meng shouted, and this exclamation immediately attracted the angry eyes of countless petty bourgeoisie.

Wang Meng's voice was too loud, he was already loud, he was like this in prison, and he was like this after he came out. Wang Meng is the leader of the prison who was almost abolished after Tang Zhendong entered the prison from the detention center, and he is also the boss of the cell.

The two did not fight or make deals, but became good friends. After Wang Meng came out, he set up a stall in the fruit wholesale market, dominating the apple market, and was the apple king in the area of the happiness wholesale market, which was very famous.

Tang Zhendong met with Wang Meng once a few days ago, and Wang Meng also invited Tang Zhendong to a meal, and it was because of that meal that Tang Zhendong met his crush who he hadn't seen for nearly nine years-Yu Qingying.

This time, Tang Zhendong met Wang Meng again when he was having dinner with Yu Qingying, which cannot but be said to be a coincidence.

Wang Meng's loud voice, in this kind of quiet, and piano playing in the western restaurant is extremely rare, and it can be said to be unique, when everyone cast a disdainful look at Wang Meng, only to find that Wang Meng is strong, a height of more than one meter eight, in this more serious Western restaurant only wore a white vest, a tiger from the waist, rolled up from the waist, extended to the entire back, a tiger tail stretched to the neck.

The arrogant tiger head leaked behind the waist-rolled vest of Wang Meng.

What a downhill tiger! In the underworld, the personality can be arrogant, but on tattoos, if you want to tattoo a tiger, then the vast majority of people will tattoo a mountain tiger, and the mountain tiger implies that I am not competitive, and I am very low-key. Those who are tattooed with mountain tigers generally die earlier than those who go down to the mountains!

Such a person is the underworld at first glance, and many people suddenly quietly turned their heads away when they saw Wang Meng's shape, and did not dare to look at it again, so as not to get into trouble.

"Wang Meng, why are you? Coincidentally, really coincidentally. When Tang Zhendong saw that he and Yu Qingying met Wang Meng again at dinner this time, he couldn't help but sigh at the magic of fate.

"Brother Dong, what a coincidence, I didn't see you for a few days yesterday, and I was looking for you to drink, but you haven't been to the wholesale market in the past few days, and I'm preparing to call you in the next two days!"

"That's no longer the job."

"Huh? Brother Dong, what are you doing now? If you have nothing to do, you come to me to do it, you come to be the boss, and I will do it with you. ”

When Wang Meng said this, the Western restaurant wanted to see it but didn't dare to look at it, but the customers who had been secretly listening to this situation were stunned, this mighty man actually called the young man in front of him, who was thinner and quieter than him, to be his boss?

This really doesn't make anyone think about it. Because Tang Zhendong is too far away from this mighty downhill tiger man, whether in terms of size, muscles, or image.

Tang Zhendong, an unnoticeable young man, although his face is resolute, but he does not see any bravery, maybe it is almost the same as being a little white face, if he is the boss, I am afraid that he will be inferior to the boss's momentum.

Of course, this is the inner thoughts of everyone around the restaurant, and no one dares to be nonsense in front of the people who have to be treated respectfully by this mighty downhill tiger.

"Forget it, you do your own, I have something to do." Tang Zhendong rejected Wang Meng, this was the third time that Wang Meng had mentioned to him that he would lead him to do it.

"Brother Dong, what are you doing now?"

Tang Zhendong looked left and right at those people with their ears pricked up, and whispered, "There are too many people here, I'll tell you when I get back." ”

Wang Meng looked like I understood. Wang Meng admires Tang Zhendong to the extreme, because Tang Zhendong is not only able to fight, he is ruthless, and the most important thing is that he is smart. Wang Meng had long heard that there was an old fairy in the prison, and even the prison guards, including the prison warden, never dared to disobey the old fairy's words. But he had never heard of the old fairy accepting any apprentices, but he accepted Tang Zhendong as an apprentice, and he had been teaching for seven or eight years, and everyone, including the prison warden, couldn't see through Tang Zhendong, and didn't understand how the old fairy could fall in love with him?

This is still the second, what left the deepest impression in Wang Meng's heart was the kick that Tang Zhendong kicked into his lower body, almost making himself a eunuch, but this kick made Wang Meng, who is a hero and a hero, throw himself to the ground with Tang Zhendong's admiration.

As soon as everyone heard that Tang Zhendong didn't say what he did, they all understood that there were good things and people who were embarrassed to say, and they must be bad things, either selling K powder or selling ecstasy.

What else can the underworld do besides this?

"This is my sister-in-law, right?" Wang Meng and Tang Zhendong walked to Yu Qingying's side, and Wang Meng shouted loudly.

Yu Qingying lowered her head shyly, she was both shy and happy about this title, and she felt fresh and interesting.

"Hello sister-in-law!" Wang Meng respectfully saluted Yu Qingying, and then waved his hand to call a scantily clad girl he brought, "Call eldest brother, sister-in-law!" ”

The girl listened to Wang Meng's words very much, and shouted, "Big brother, sister-in-law." ”

"Brother Dong, this is my Ma Zi Xiaomei."

"Okay, it's like the underworld." Tang Zhendong waved his hand again and again, although he knew a lot about all the things in the underworld, but he never thought that he wanted to take this road, Wang Meng's situation was indeed the same as the underworld, which made Tang Zhendong, who has always been a good citizen, feel quite inappropriate.

Wang scratched his head violently and smiled.

Tang Zhendong's words, the voice is not small, many people have heard it, but everyone sneered in their hearts: Hmph, you are not the underworld, who is the underworld? At first glance, he is not a good person.

Tang Zhendong can only tell fortunes, not read minds, otherwise, he will definitely be able to see the words in everyone's hearts.

"Okay, let's eat, let's talk when we have time." Tang Zhendong waved his hand.

"Okay, then I'll go back and talk to Brother Dong for a drink."