135 Fang Xing: The Art of Saving Money

Eating barbecue with soy milk is a novelty.

The two sat down at the old wooden table, eye to eye.

Fang Xing took a bottle driver and opened the cap of the soy milk bottle and gently pulled down the mask.

The movements are as elegant as a shy girl.

"Aren't you taking off your mask?"

"Don't pick it." Fang Xing turned the brim of his hat back.

Song Mo pinched a skewer of beef, "There is a story." ”

"Don't ask."

"Then listen to my analysis," Song Mo took the meat in his mouth, "Since you returned to the imperial capital, you have begun to cover yourself tightly." ”

"And, when you're in the summer, it's the same."

Fang Xing took the hand of the skewer and paused.

I can remember the events of summer, and my memory should have recovered a little.

"Tell me." He nibbled on the beef slowly.

Song Mo recalled, "I think the pigtails you had at that time were quite good-looking. ”

The day she remembered was a hot summer, and when the summer vacation came, she ran to the imperial capital.

Fang Xing drove the car, he was wearing a mask and hat, and he had several thin pigtails behind his back, tied with colored leather bands.

"Dangdang, no surprise, no surprise." She put away her suitcase and jumped into the co-pilot.

"No surprises, no surprises, you can do it." Fang Xing responded ruthlessly.

Ling Yimo felt that his Foshan shadowless feet couldn't bear it.

The hearts of men in this world are as cold as ice.jpg

"You're really good at talking to death in one sentence." She turned to look at the scenery outside the window, "I should have been ruthless and sent you back as soon as possible, and I would be happier in exchange for that billion." ”

When Fang Xing had an accident, the Fang family directly offered a reward of one billion in exchange for his life.

The billion-dollar bounty includes a series of things that can appreciate in value, but unfortunately she can't get a penny when it's late.

"Well, here you go." Fang Xing took out a black-gold card.

"What's this?"

"My card, the single spending limit is one billion, swipe it."

"Shouldn't it be an uncapped black card?" That's what it's all about.

"Yes, yes, at my second brother's. Ben Si has a wife and two children, please. Fang Xing explained ruthlessly.

"......" Ling Yimo felt that the way he closed his mouth was more beautiful.

She was disgusted when she found Fang Xing's eyes getting closer and closer to her.

"What?"

Fang Xing pulled the seat belt, "Seat belt, fasten it, there will be a traffic check." ”

No matter how domineering the president is, he has to wear a seatbelt when crossing the road .jpg driving

"Where are we going?"

"My home."

"You're going to stay at home again, it's boring."

"Then teach you how to drive." Fang Xing took a deep breath, "First of all, be familiar with the traffic rules, stop at a red light and go at a green light." ”

"I don't learn this, you teach me the dragon tail swing, drift through the corners and ......"

"Where did you hear that?" Fang Xing was also strange.

He hadn't told anyone else he would do this.

"When you were competing with people last month, there was a live broadcast of an Internet celebrity from Dijing, and there happened to be a picture." She shook her phone.

Sometimes Fang Xing had to admire her intelligence gathering ability, as long as she caught a little clue, she would be able to find out the whole thing in the next second.

"Okay, I'll teach you." Fang Xing was helpless.

"The so-called dragon tail swing, the operation is secondary, the important thing is to know what your opponent is thinking."

Know yourself and know your opponent, and win all battles.

"Well, demonstrate? Teacher Fang. Ling Yimo was looking forward to it.

Just as she leaned her head over, a hand pinched her face.

He laughed, "I knew you'd lean in with a curiosity and get caught by me, like this." ”

"Hmm......" Ling Yimo nodded vigorously.

Boots teacher, the study is wasted.

Teacher Fang, who is a serious devil, threatened, "If you make any more trouble, I will throw you in the back seat." ”

Ling Yimo stretched out two fingers and lined them up in a fork.

He turned on the music.

It's a little sweet song with a summer style.

"I want to learn to teach you for a few days, but you're only 17 years old and don't qualify for a driver's license, so ......"

"You can't drive without a driver's license." She should.

Did she find a little brother she liked, or did she find an extra father for herself?

Back to reality.

"One guess is that you have to wear so tightly as soon as you go back to the Imperial Palace, it must be because you don't want to show your face in the Imperial Palace," Song Mo put the iron skewer aside, "Or, you want people to think that something has grown on your face." ”

"Clever." Fang Xing guided her, "Then what is on my face, do you know?" ”

"Hmm...... I don't know! ”

She really didn't know.

"Two scars, this knife has been cut here from here, here, a fork." Fang Xingbi showed her.

Because he killed one of the guards while fleeing, this is a warning from the second-in-command that he is deliberately fleeing.

Song Mo took a sip of soy milk.

Such a big scar...... Whoever really has a great enmity with his face will be as violent as Namon Lisa going to burn a fire.

While eating, the next table eating skewers let out an exclamation.

"I think it's official!"

"It's him! Damn, my CP has come true! ”

Fang Xing looked calm and took a bite of beef.

"Aren't you weird?" Song Mo also flipped out his mobile phone.

She also hurried to the front line of eating melons.

In the next second, the mobile APP was stuck.

Yes, it was another bald night for cellular programmers.

"I know, I saw it when they were dating backstage at last year's New Year's Eve party." Fang Xing broke the news casually.

He had prepared sacks and sticks to help his sister avenge his hatred, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw that the two of them were glued together as if they had smeared 502.

At that moment, he was betrayed.

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"Brother, you're a little well-informed, can you tell us more about it?" The knight at the next table leaned in.

"Yes, the whistleblower fee will be settled." Fang Xing pointed to the barbecue in front of him.

"No problem, no problem, say more."

The man happily took the money.

Song Mo couldn't help but admire his business acumen.

It's easy to have a barbecue.

"Let's put it this way, when I first debuted, it was indeed the same thing, and then I scolded each other the hardest, and I was good when I played "Lucky Star", and I have been showing in the open and dark in the past few years." Fang Xing summed up.

"Really?"

"Yes, it's true."

He came from Fang Jue's interrogation, and there was the affirmation of the righteous master.

The network was restored, and Song Mo went straight to the homepage of the two protagonists, "What you said is true, your sister is all ......"

"Eat." Fang Xing handed her a string of cow bone marrow and made a gesture.

Blowing up his identity in front of Jazz really wanted him to die.

"Oh."

By the time the two of them walked out of the barbecue restaurant, it was already early twelve.

Fang Xing pinched his watch, "Go back to sleep." ”

Song Mo didn't speak, just put his hand into his pocket.

It was nice and warm.

Fang Xing didn't care about her movements, just led her to the intersection and prepared to go home.

Song family.

Xu Piao stayed outside for enough time before daring to go back.

Before she could think of a way to explain the fact that she was fired by Song Rongjing, she sat in the café outside for an afternoon.

A very interesting one.,The title of the last chapter says that the male owner lost money to take the subway.,The title of this chapter is that the male owner began to save money.,The cause and effect are too clear.2333

In reality, the bosses are quite old, after all, there are age restrictions for many positions

(End of chapter)