After three rounds of drinking, I don't know if the local Yanjing beer in Beijing is higher than other places, and several people are a little drunk.

Yang Hongda saw that the cigarettes on the table had bottomed out, so he took out a pack of Xiaoyang from his trouser pocket and put it on the table, shouted at the waiter to ask for a few Arctic Oceans, and said, "Brother Xu, little brother, I want to inquire about something this time." ”

Xu Yuanjie already knew that Yang Pang was the master of the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and most southerners usually like to drink tea, and they talk about business experience, and they are thieves, unlike these barbarians in the north who drink and fight, and replied: "Our brothers are easy to discuss everything, but don't face that bitch in front of me." ”

These words blocked Yang Hongda's mouth, and everything he wanted to know was related to that name.

Ah Wei saw that Ah Jian clenched his fists in his hands, hurriedly picked up the cup in front of him, and said, "Brother Xu, I will toast you again." ”

Xu Yuanjie is also a good person, looking at the posture of Ah Wei and the others, it is clear that Kong Yue can't get around, so he picked up the wine glass and looked at Ah Wei and said: "Brother, it's not that I don't want to help, no one wants to mention this kind of cuckolded fuck again." ”

Hearing the word green hat, Ah Wei obviously felt that Ah Jianzi next to him trembled, so he pulled Xu Yuanjie out of the room, and forced a few hundred-yuan bills into someone's trouser pocket before speaking.

"Brother Xu, help!"

Money can make ghosts grind, what face is still bullshit compared to money.

Xu Yuanjie has been keeping the WeChat chat record with Kong Yue, and Ah Wei and the others read it one by one, and they didn't even miss any punctuation.

When several people were eating, Chen Wenqing sent a WeChat message to Ah Wei and asked him where he went. Ah Wei simply returned to Beijing and didn't care.

It's getting late, and the side door of the School of Communication is comparable to a luxury car exhibition, and I don't know when it became popular to put drink bottles on the roof of the car.

Ah Wei and the three of them sat in a nearby coffee shop called Mi all afternoon, until a short-haired woman wearing a light gray trench coat appeared at the school gate.

To tell the truth, Kong Yue is indeed beautiful, born in folk dance, with a graceful body, deep eyes inherited from mixed blood, and a high nose bridge that is closer to the aesthetics of Europeans.

At least in Ah Wei's heart, just by his appearance, Kong Yue is on par with Chen Wenqing.

Ah Kin ignored the red light and stopped the woman just before she was about to get into the passenger seat of a Mustang sports car.

"Ah Jian, why are you here?"

The woman obviously didn't believe her eyes, after all, when chatting on WeChat yesterday, the two were still in the world.

She hurriedly shook off Ah Jian's right hand that was holding her, and looked around again.

The Mustang sports car driver was a man in his early thirties, who only wore a thin suit in winter, and then lowered the window and asked Kong Yue, "Beauty, can you go?" ”

Without waiting for Kong Yue to respond, Ah Jian spat on the car body on the spot and scolded: "Hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu." ”

Xu is Ah Wei's raunchy ruffian for a few days calmed the other party, and the man scolded and drove the car away from the place, and went to a slightly farther place to stop.

Ah Jian showed the woman the photo on her mobile phone, and the couple in the picture was very close, and the two were naked and hugged each other tightly.

Ah Jian was afraid that the other party would not see it clearly enough, so he specially magnified the multiple.

There is no one in the world who is more familiar with the woman in the photo than her, just because that person is herself, Kong Yue.

She asked Ah Jian coldly, "Where did you get this photo?" ”