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Nan Xiaonan appeared, usually with Li Dongli, Dou Wei came over, and Ye Qiu asked her to bring Song Yueqing on purpose, to see the lineup, it was exactly the same as the people who ate at the school gate two days ago.

Several people looked at each other and smiled, which made Zhao Yingjun uncomfortable again, just this meeting, there were already 6 people standing on the opposite side, and there were only two of them on their side, although it was not a fight, even if there were many people, it would be a victory, but why did it feel so uncomfortable to eat.

Park Changfan didn't say anything, a group of people began to walk outside the school, the cars they drove couldn't enter the school gate, and the cars that could enter and exit the school were issued with passes.

The new black modern business car flashed on the side of the road, and Ye Qiu finally believed Nan Xiaonan's judgment, these two people really came to him to say something, not to ask for trouble.

But there are troubles in getting on the car, this car has a capacity of 7 people, it is said that there are 7 seats with the driver, Zhao Yingjun and they are very loose when they come, but this is going back, there must be two overcrowds, and the car is equipped with a driver.

"Why don't we squeeze it?" Wu Yunlai saw that Song Yueqing had arrived, and his face immediately changed to a serious expression.

"How do you squeeze it?" Ye Qiu was a little unhappy, he opened the co-pilot's door and got in.

This is not to blame him, usually they play on the street together in the dormitory, and when he takes a taxi, he is always driven to the co-pilot, no way, his ass is too big, no one is willing to sit in the back row with him, so he has to be squeezed to death.

"Good new car!" Ye Qiu exclaimed, it is a man who loves cars, this car is still an original imported car, look at the condition, it is estimated that it has been produced for less than a year, he rubbed the leather seat, and had the idea of climbing up and driving for a while, but he has not yet got his driver's license, so he can only bury his thoughts in his heart.

Ye Qiu's action of getting on the bus made everyone almost drop their jaws, and there was such a play?

Zhao Yingjun had a pain in his liver for a while, and he felt that the whole person was not good, and even the balls had a tendency to shrink, you dead fat man got into the co-pilot, where did you let my employer sit? Where to sit?

Park Changfan will also be very entangled, he doesn't even have a Huaxia driver's license, how can he be qualified to drive? But now that the guests are in the car and take his place, he can't go up and squeeze the back seat with the students, even if he has to sit in the middle row, it is impossible to sit with others.

"Take another taxi." Ye Qiu tilted his head and said to Park Changfan, who was struggling outside.

Park Changfan couldn't understand, Zhao Yingjun could only come up and grit his teeth to translate to him, Zhao Yingjun was still thinking hatefully, the chief designer of the head office, it is impossible to just take a taxi to eat, don't look at you dead fat man get on the car early, and you have to come down when you are called down.

As he spoke, Zhao Yingjun was still staring at Park Changfan's expression, and the flesh in the corners of Park Changfan's eyes was trembling suddenly, haha, this is a sign of anger, Zhao Yingjun is happy.

But what made him dumbfounded was that Park Changfan actually took a few deep breaths to stabilize his emotions again, waved his hand and instructed Zhao Yingjun to let him stop the car on the side of the road, not only that, but he himself also walked over, and waved his hand at the business car again and again, the driver understood the meaning of this action very well, took a taxi to start, stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove out with a bang.

"Dude, you cow!" The driver gave Ye Qiu a thumbs up.

Wu Yunlai this time, he actually sat side by side with Song Yueqing in the middle row as he wished, and he was also very proud in his heart.

A dinner that was originally intended to talk about things was forcibly modified into a dinner for dinner, Park Changfan was naturally not in a good mood, but he didn't care about being slaughtered, compared to the communication he wanted to do with Ye Qiu, this little money was nothing at all.

But the mood of the students is very different, not to mention the people who have been to the Xiyuan Hotel, at least Ye Qiu and Wu Yunlai have not been here, and it seems that Song Yueqing has never been here, and she looks up and down left and right very novelly.

"Want something to eat? Feel free to order! Zhao Yingjun forced out a smile and handed the menu to Ye Qiu, he understood the meaning of the main family very well, the person he needed to find was this very shameless fat man, and the others were all foils, although there were very beautiful beauties among them.

"Feel free to ...... Order? Ye Qiu's eyes lit up, and he began to flip through the menu excitedly:

"Or, let's have a bottle of that '82-year-old ...... What's the wine? ”

Damn, the corners of Zhao Yingjun's mouth twitched, what is it in 82, your sister in 82, you are really a fat sheep when we are all fat sheep, are you ready to slaughter hard?

It's not cool, Lao Tzu will order, Ye Qiu didn't want to see Zhao Yingjun's oily face, so he called the waiter:

"What's your best wine?"

"Oh, sir, the best domestic liquor is Moutai, and the best foreign liquor is ......"

"Ye Qiu!" Dou Wei has been immersed in clothing design for almost two years, and MissLovely's name may not be clear to others, but she knows it very well, and she is still quite excited to meet the chief designer of Misslovely, so naturally she refuses to let Ye Qiu slaughter people like this.

"Uh, okay then, let's drink some Moutai, remember to be 82 years old." Stopped by the potential most influential customer, Ye Qiu knew what was going on, swallowed the question of foreign wine, and pointed to the Moutai liquor with a price of 1888:

"Two bottles, or ...... Three bottles! If you can't finish drinking, you can pack it! ”

The polite waitress stumbled and almost fell to the ground, what does it mean to drink some Moutai, and it is still 82 years old, and it is really your turn to drink 82 years of Moutai? The most annoying thing is that the back can't finish the packing, dare you dare to have a little interest, this is the Xiyuan Hotel! It's not a spicy stall on the street!

The table was full of people looking at each other, no one knew what to do, fortunately, Park Changfan didn't understand Ye Qiudu's muttering, even if it was Zhao Yingjun's translation, he really didn't want to tell the truth, this is too embarrassing.

At the beginning of the dinner, gradually getting to the point, Ye Qiu finally understood a little bit of the meaning of inviting him to dinner, to put it bluntly, it was to let him have a taste of eating people's mouths, and then he was not too embarrassed to refuse the meaning of others.

But is Ye Qiu that kind of person? It's okay if you don't explain this, he looks at the fact that hanging a post has no effect, maybe it will be removed in three or two days, but you come to the door to talk about things, and as soon as it opens is the dinner at the Xiyuan Hotel, Ye Qiu suddenly sneered, began to sharpen his knife, and even took the time to glance at Dou Wei, look, you should order the most expensive foreign wine just now, even if you drink Moutai, it is less than seventy or eighty bottles!