Chapter 17: Can't You Stop Talking?

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Last night Xiaowei I because of some things, there were a lot of mistakes in the last chapter, now I have revised it, students who have read the previous chapter, now you can go back and read it again, here I apologize to everyone, Xiaowei is sorry for you, Xiaowei is not a person, Xiaowei has lived up to everyone's trust, Xiaowei ....... You'd better be honest.......

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Huang Xiaowei rode his bicycle with a floating circle, sparks and lightning all the way, and arrived at the Hilton Hotel in only two hours and 18 minutes...... More than 500 meters away from the Hilton Hotel, Huang Xiaowei got off the bicycle.

The street in front of me is blocked by countless luxury cars, the cheapest of which are hundreds of thousands of BMWs, Lamborghini and Porsche are even more or less, are about to catch up with the auto show, Chinese have more money.

Huang Xiaowei pushed his bicycle, and it took a lot of effort to come to the door of the hotel, put the bicycle on the side of the road, and did not forget to take out the lock to lock it. โ€

Huang Xiaowei said: "What do you know, my car is a baby, and it can be crossed." โ€

The middle-aged man smiled, walked to Huang Xiaowei's side, looked at him like a play, and said, "I said that your car has been around for years, right?" โ€

Huang Xiaowei muttered in a low voice: "I guess it's not a few years younger than me........"

The middle-aged man seems to have studied the bicycle, touched the saddle and the handrail in front of the car and said: "I think the quality of this car is not bad, but it has been used for too long, and it has not been washed for a long time, if you clean it up well, it should be a good car."

At this time, the middle-aged man's eyes were suddenly attracted by the small words on the line of imprints on the butt of the bicycle, but it was full of dust and he couldn't see what was written, he didn't feel dirty, wiped it with his hand, and then he could barely see the appearance of the word, and said with difficulty: "Celebrate..... On the 10th anniversary of the victory of the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, the People's Automobile Yard was built? โ€

"Damn, the bicycle of six or three years is ten years older than me...... "The middle-aged man sat directly on the ground, and now I have met my ancestors......

Huang Xiaowei is also stumbling, damn, this car is over fifty years old this year, I said why do you scream when you ride it, where did Li Laosi find such an antique......

After the middle-aged man was shocked, he immediately became interested in Huang Xiaowei's bicycle, and said: "Young man, this car has been sold to me, I will take it home and collect it, the bicycle from more than 50 years ago can still be ridden now, it is very collectible." โ€

Huang Xiaowei looked at him strangely and asked, "Brother, why did you buy this broken car?" โ€

The middle-aged man smiled: "That's right, I have liked bicycles since I was a child, and I was also an amateur cyclist when I was young, and now I am the vice chairman of the Bicycle Association of the city, how to make a price?" โ€

Huang Xiaowei refused without thinking, he only sold it, even if others gave him 100 million, he would not sell the bicycle that would cross, the middle-aged man knew that Huang Xiaowei did not sell, and he did not show any disappointed look, he just saw that this car was in his fifties, and he had to be ridden by Huang Xiaowei all over the street, a little unbearable, so he wanted to buy it and ride it himself after keeping it......

The middle-aged man chatted with Huang Xiaowei for a few more words, and then walked into the hotel.

After Huang Xiaowei locked the car, he also walked towards the hotel gate with a big grin.

The two security guards standing at the gate, looking at Huang Xiaowei, who was dressed like a blind raffle, actually wanted to enter the hotel, and immediately blocked in front of him, Huang Xiaowei was stunned, and then smiled at the two of them, and changed to the left, but the two security guards also blocked on the left, Huang Xiaowei stood on the right, and the two security guards followed, so left, right, right, left......

In the end, Huang Xiaowei spread his hands: "Say, what do you want to do?" โ€

A security guard wordlessly pointed to the untidy sign next to him that was not allowed to enter, the meaning is self-evident, it's not that we look down on you, you Huang Xiaowei is wearing a vest and big pants, they are really afraid that this is a poor and crazy second-rate person who is looking for trouble......

Huang Xiaowei also knew that he was wearing a bit too much, but who let his father-in-law stop making it clear on the phone.

"What's that, my brother is accommodating, I'm really here for a banquet, you look at how neat my little words are, "go to the banquet", at first glance, it has a very high status, right, how about letting me in this time.

The two security guards rolled their eyes at him together, "Are you kidding me?"

Huang Xiaowei saw that this trick was not good, so he hurriedly pasted his big face and said: "You guys, take a good look, I, Huang Xiaowei, haven't you seen it on TV?" โ€

At this time, a security guard looked at Huang Xiaowei's face and asked with some uncertainty: "Huang Xiaowei?" You can't be the basketball coach of Toshi, right? โ€

Huang Xiaowei breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand and said modestly: "Hey, that's all in the past, now I'm the assistant coach of the national team!" โ€

"Can I sign your name and take a picture?"

The mood of the two security guards was not as hot as Huang Xiaowei imagined, waved his hand, and put him in, when they were waiting for the TV series commercial, they inadvertently watched him, and felt that this person's identity was still considered to be a scene, and because Huang Xiaowei had already gathered around him to watch the excitement, otherwise they would not let Huang Xiaowei in.

In a Bentley car on the far side of the street, Yuan Mingcheng, who was handsome and handsome in a suit, looked at Huang Xiaowei's disappearing figure, and smiled coldly, he actually came, hum, dare to rob women with me, it's really tired.

Huang Xiaowei entered the hotel, and under the surprised gaze of the waiter, he learned that tonight was a charity party, held on the third floor, and said thank you, and by the way, after a bunch of grapes from the waiter's plate, he took the elevator straight to the third floor, as soon as the elevator door opened, Huang Xiaowei's eyes were attracted by the shadow waiting in front of the door, today's Dongfang Qing is wearing a blue robe, light makeup, and she is as beautiful as a princess.

Dongfang Qing also discovered Huang Xiaowei for the first time, but when she saw someone's dress and the grape juice dripping from the corners of her mouth, her pretty face completely darkened.......

Huang Xiaowei wiped his mouth and waved his hand, "Hi." โ€

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Dongfang Qing hurriedly took out a handpaper and intimately helped Huang Xiaowei wipe the juice from the corners of his mouth, it was already embarrassing, but don't lose it again......

Huang Xiaowei whispered: "Do you see if I'm wearing the wrong clothes, hey, where did you get this body, and Wan'er?" โ€

Dongfang Qing threw the tissue paper to the trash can on the side, and at the same time naturally grabbed Huang Xiaowei's hand, and walked into the hall of the banquet: "Wan'er was left at my uncle and aunt's house by me, just pick her up when we finish here, my clothes are borrowed from a good friend, as for you........ If you're still dressed like the last time I saw my parents, I'd rather look at you now.

Huang Xiaowei sneered: "....... Lao Jia asked, are you praising me or scolding me? โ€

"Realize it yourself."

With such a dazzling woman shining beside him, it was difficult for Huang Xiaowei not to be watched, but almost all of the people in the crowd were the same voice.

"Alas, what a flower, put in the cow dung on the ......."

At this time, Dongfang Mingqi was talking and laughing with an old man in his sixties, and after seeing Dongfang Qing and Huang Xiaowei coming, Dongfang Mingqi immediately pulled the old man and introduced: "Mr. Yamada, let me introduce you, this is my daughter Dongfang Qing, this is my daughter....... Woman..... He's ..... Hey, who is this, Xiaoqing, your friend?

Dongfang Mingqi hadn't noticed Huang Xiaowei's dress at first, but when he saw someone's dress, he immediately showed a look that I was not familiar with you, Huang Xiaowei sighed: "....... Uncle, can you talk about righteousness? โ€

Dongfang Mingqi hurriedly smiled at Mr. Yamada, and then hooked Huang Xiaowei's shoulder and walked to the side and whispered: "You kid is determined to block me today, don't you tell you about the banquet, the banquet, you will wear such a dress for me?" โ€

Huang Xiaowei said with a bitter face: "Uncle, how do I know, you didn't make it clear on the phone, otherwise I will go home and change your body now?" โ€

Dongfang Mingqi waved his hand weakly and said: "It's too late, you can find a corner where no one eats and wait for death in a while, Dongfang Mingqi slapped Huang Xiaowei's head angrily after speaking: "Damn, Lao Tzu still expects you to give me a long face, you can do it, and in the end, this old face will also be asked to lose it to me."

Although Dongfang Mingqi said so, he still led Huang Xiaowei to the front of Mr. Yamada and introduced: "Mr. Yamada, this is my daughter's friend called Huang Xiaowei, Xiaowei This is Mr. Yamada, the vice president of the Red Cross Society of China, and my old friend, and he initiated this fundraiser." โ€

"Ao," Huang Xiaowei stretched out a thumbs up and said, "Your land, conscience, is greatly good." โ€

Dongfang Mingqi: "......."

Dongfang Qing: "........"

Mr. Yamada's old face instantly pulled down, and he spoke fluent Beijing dialect: "Young man, you misunderstood, my surname is Shan, my name is Tian, not Japanese.......

"Huh? It's not Japanese, uncle, tell me about your unlucky name, Yamada, so that Lao Tzu thinks you're Japanese, and almost a beer bottle flew to your brain.

Mr. Yamada's old face has been stretched longer......

Dongfang Mingqi looked at Huang Xiaowei with a smile and said, "You, can't you stop talking?" โ€

Huang Xiaowei felt a murderous aura coming........

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