[Chapter Word Count:2183 Last Updated:2015-03-2710:00:00.0]

Tang Yi didn't want to talk much at all, stood up, didn't even look at the rich second generation, nodded at Song Rui and walked out. What can you say at this time? Do you want to explain it to this boring second generation?

However, the second generation doesn't think so, Nima, Lao Tzu robbed your girlfriend, you don't dare to collapse a fart, I don't pinch your soft persimmon, how can you enjoy it?

"Xiaorui, look at it, what kind of vision did you have before. I couldn't get a graduation certificate, I couldn't find a job, and I asked the lady to pay for it. Alas, thanks to the fact that you turned back later, otherwise you would have to work to support him with him. I heard that his father's thrift store sells fakes and is closing! The second generation pulled Song Rui, stood behind Tang Yi, and continued.

Because Song Rui is beautiful, the second generation is still very vigilant and often inquires about the situation of Tang Yi's family. Tang Yi was originally a small rich family, but now that he heard that something had happened, the second generation was more relieved.

Tang Yi paused for a moment, a burst of anger churned in his heart, and he glanced back at the second generation, but he finally suppressed it, and turned to Mao Zhu and Lin Huanting and said, "Let's go, it's too noisy." Continue walking outside.

Mao Zhu naturally knew Song Rui, don't look at him usually with a big grin, but at this time, he also stood up neatly and said to Song Rui, "It's not interesting to do this, let's go with your boyfriend quickly." After speaking, he didn't forget his gentlemanly demeanor, and made a gesture of invitation to Lin Huanting and asked her to go first.

The girl was careful, Lin Huanting looked at Tang Yi's expression and Song Rui's embarrassed look, she knew what was going on, she couldn't help frowning, and quickly followed Tang Yi.

"What kind of man is this, he doesn't even have a little blood! Not to mention that my family runs a multi-million dollar company, even if I start a business from scratch now, he is not a person! The second generation looked at the backs of the three and shouted loudly again.

Song Rui was on the side, in fact, she also felt that the second generation was a little too much, but after all, this is the boyfriend she chose, and besides, it is better to have money than to have a pocket, right? And he couldn't refute his face in public, so he grabbed the arm of the second generation and said with a smile, "Don't be angry, let's go, you have to go shopping with me!" ”

When the second generation and Song Rui walked out of the door, Tang Yi, Lin Huanting, and Mao Zhu had already gotten into the car. Lin Huanting did not start the car immediately, but handed Tang Yi a bottle of mineral water.

"Makes you laugh." Tang Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Your ex-girlfriend has such a bad eye!" Lin Huanting suddenly burst out.

"Huh?" Tang Yi was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself what does this mean?

At this time, the second generation and Song Rui had already walked to Cayenne's side, "I drove my father's Audi A6 today, and I pulled you to go shopping, is it enough to save face?" The second generation walked to the door of a black Audi A6 parked next to the Cayenne.

This Audi A6 is a 2.4 displacement luxury model, and his father just bought it for more than 500,000 yuan. said that it was the rich second generation who opened a construction company in his family, but in fact, to put it bluntly, he was a contractor, and the company's assets were only a few million. And buying a car for more than 500,000 yuan, even if it is very expensive, but this is all a matter on the scene, and you have to grit your teeth and insist, otherwise customers will look down on it, and business will naturally be difficult to do.

"Cayenne! I like the white one the most! "The second generation just came to show off, and didn't notice that there was a white Cayenne parked next to his car. Tang Yi came later than them, so when the second generation came, there was naturally no car next to him.

Looking at the beautiful streamlined model of the white Cayenne, the second generation couldn't help but reach out and touch it, and his saliva was about to flow down. The second generation usually has no other hobbies, nothing more than drinking and driving. Lin Huanting's Cayenne is a new model with a displacement of 4.8 and is worth more than 2 million, so he naturally can't reach it, let alone open it, it's rare to see it.

When the second generation stuck to the window to see the specific situation of the driver's seat, he found that there was someone in the car, not only startled, but immediately took a step back.

The glass of the car slowly fell, Lin Huanting's beautiful face was revealed, and the second generation saw at the same time that Tang Yi was sitting in the co-pilot!

Lin Huanting didn't take care of the second generation, but said to Song Rui who was standing aside: "This lady, our Mr. Tang, has nothing to do with you anymore, take a good look at your boyfriend, don't stick it on our Mr. Tang's car and look around, can he afford to pay for it?" ”

After that, without waiting for Song Rui and the second generation to answer, the car window closed, reversed and drove out.

The expression of the second generation was as if he had just swallowed a big duck egg, and it took a while to come back to his senses.

"He, how could he afford a Cayenne? This car is more than 2 million! Mr. Tang? Was that his female secretary? No wonder she was asked to pay・・・・・・" The second generation stammered to himself.

Song Rui cried with a sad face, and her expression was even more weird. She thought to herself, no wonder Tang Yi didn't speak all the time, it wasn't that she was bloodless at all, but she didn't bother to take care of her at all, a car of more than 2 million, a glamorous female secretary, and a condescending tone, alas・・・・・・

And Mao Zhu, who was sitting on Cayenne, was already out of breath with laughter, "I said that Chief Female Secretary Tang, there is really you!" Then, Mao Chai imitated Lin Huanting's tone and said, "Can he afford to break it?" ”

Tang Yi shook his head with a smile and said softly, "Thank you." Actually, I really didn't care too much about what they said. Just now, Sister Lin said that Song Rui had found such a second generation with poor vision, but in fact, what about my vision? Found such a snobbish girlfriend. ”

Lin Huanting proudly pressed the horn of the car and diverted the topic: "Mr. Tang, which antique shop to go to?" ”

"Cultural market! Hundreds of stalls, let's see how Mao Cha picks up the leaks! Tang Yi stretched out his thumb in a half-fist upwards and pointed back at Mao Zhu.

Tang Yi won Juque, that is, in the cultural market, but in the store. In fact, the biggest difference between the cultural market and the antique street is that there are many shops in the antique street and many stalls in the cultural market. One after another, the stalls are dense, shaped, and varied. On the stalls, there are few high-end goods, but this also means that the probability of leakage is greater. Of course, if you want to pick up leaks these days, especially if you pick up leaks like Tang Yi, ordinary people can only hehe.

Entering the market, Mao Chai immediately became excited, and even one or two old stall owners greeted him. It seems that there is usually no shortage of comes.

Lin Huanting was the first time to go to the cultural market, and when she saw so many antique varieties, she suddenly felt overwhelmed.

In fact, the stalls are mainly modern handicrafts and imitations and fakes. Generally, which type of variety is on fire, and the result is a big slip. Lin Huanting usually mainly listens to her grandfather and father talk about antiques, and many of the things she hears are tall things.

Because Lin Huanting wanted to find porcelain, their eyes were mostly focused on porcelain. After shopping for half an hour, Tang Yi concentrated on staring at dozens of porcelain, but he didn't find anything good. Lin Huanting seemed to be a little anxious, "Are you sure you can find a treasure here?" It doesn't seem to be a high-grade thing! ”

"Don't worry, where is this, hundreds of stalls!" Mao Zhu didn't wait for Tang Yi to answer, so he said.

Tang Yi smiled and was about to speak, but Mao Zhu suddenly whispered: "As you talk, you're here." Suddenly, he pointed to a porcelain bowl with intricate patterns on a stall two or three meters in front of him.