City: I'm Really Not Rich

Zhang Chen drove Yang Mi'er on a motorcycle and stopped while walking.

Because I'm not very proficient in riding a motorcycle, every time I stop it is almost a sudden brake.

Every time he made an emergency stop, Zhang Chen would rush forward from behind because of inertia.

To prevent embarrassment, he retreated another 20 cm.

But the road conditions are really bad.

Zhang Chen needs frequent sudden braking.

Every time it came and went.

Yang Mi'er felt it clearly in front of her, but she couldn't say it.

This kind of thing is unspoken.

It would be too embarrassing to say.

Just hold on like this.

After repeating this many times, the two finally came to the place where they had an appointment with Hu Qingfu.

It's a small BBQ restaurant.

Originally, Hu Qingfu wanted to pick a place with a better environment.

But Zhang Chen's purchase and improvement of the Marina Sea area this time is itself the focus.

There is a lot of noise, and it is estimated that it will not be long before the media will scramble to report it.

This kind of thing cannot be hidden.

If the grade of eating is too high, it will make people feel that there is a problem.

In the end, Zhang Chen settled on this small barbecue restaurant that he used to eat when he was in college.

Although the environment is average, the taste is good.

And cheap.

Yang Mi'er is a woman who has seen big scenes.

Women who have seen big scenes are not the same as those delicate women who worship money.

The latter can only go to some places that look very good, and small places are not good.

But a strong woman like Yang Mi'er is different.

The stronger the person, the stronger the inclusiveness.

She can amaze the audience at high-end cocktail parties, and she can also take it easy at ordinary small shops.

No matter what kind of environment she is in, she can easily control and talk freely.

And according to Yang Mi'er's experience, many rich people are actually very real.

They just enjoy the ordinary life.

In their view, rich or ordinary is just a choice.

To be rich is to have the right to choose what kind of life to live.

A lot of rich people like yachts, throw bold parties, and spend a lot of money!

There are also some rich people who like to live in the countryside, grow vegetables by themselves, and are even willing to work as security guards, cleaners, and even bus drivers...

This is not to pretend to be forced, but a kind of life they choose.

Hu Qingfu has arrived.

He was wearing a very low-key today, a set of casual clothes that were old and faded, with a restrained aura.

Hanhan's smile waved to Zhang Chen and Yang Mi'er again.

At first glance it looks like an ordinary blue-collar worker.

"Brother Hu, I'm sorry to keep you waiting!"

"No, no, I came early!"

Hu Qingfu quickly stood up to greet Zhang Chen and Yang Mi'er.

After the two of them sat down, he slowly sat down.

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I haven't ordered yet!"

"This place was chosen by Mr. Zhang, let Mr. Zhang order it. I have no taboos, I will eat everything!"

Hu Qingfu said and handed the menu to Zhang Chen.

"Okay, then I'm welcome!"

Asked about the familiar aroma of barbecue, Zhang Chen's saliva was about to flow down, and he was welcome.

Picking up the dishes, he said skillfully:

"Boss, come two plates of secret meat, one plate of dice meat, one plate of lamb kidneys, one plate of sweet potato slices... The rest, what do you want to eat?"

In the past, when he came to eat barbecue with his college classmates, he never dared to order only barbecue. It had to be accompanied by some main dishes.

Otherwise, just eating meat can really ruin him.

But you don't need it now, you can just click on it.

In the past, the most economical and satisfying way to eat a barbecue would cost more than 100 yuan.

Now even if it is a very extravagant order, the price is only a few hundred cents? !

For the previous hundred dollars, this store can be sold dozens of times.

Zhang Chen ordered the dishes, and then handed the menu to Yang Mi'er.

"Um... This is the first time I come to this restaurant, and I don't know what it's delicious... Uh... This roast lamb seems to be good, and I haven't tried it before. Let's have a roast lamb!"

Yang Mi'er said with a serious face.

"Okay, the food will be served in a while!"

The waiter couldn't help but glance at Yang Mi'er, and then went to receive others.

Such a beautiful woman actually likes to eat sheep treasures... See you for a long time...

Hu Qingfu also wanted to remind Yang Mier what Yangbao was.

But he opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm here this time, mainly for two things!"

"First of all, thank you for your willingness to help Bianhai Bank and Bianhai City to tide over the difficulties!"

"Secondly, it is to hand over the title deed of Wanshan Binhai Scenic Area to you personally!"

"I originally wanted to hold a handover ceremony or something, but you said you should keep a low profile, so I sent it to you myself!"

Hu Qingfu said, and took out a red title deed book from his bag.

"Wanshan Seaside Scenic Spot?"

Hearing this word, Yang Mi'er, who was still smiling politely, suddenly changed her face.

Then he reached out and grabbed the title deed that Hu Qingfu handed over, and glanced nervously.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Zhang Chen looked surprised.

"Wanshan Binhai Scenic Area? Lao Hu, you sold this lot to Mr. Zhang?"

Yang Mi'er's face sank, and a chilling breath silently spread out.

As a strong woman galloping in the mall, her aura is not inferior to Hu Qingfu, or even better. *