I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

When the two were out of the cinema, it was already past eleven o'clock at night.

Chen Guo's stomach was already hungry and her heart pressed to her back. She hadn't had dinner before, so she came to eat a small box of grilled fish.

In addition, as soon as it came out, all kinds of late-night snacks were set up on the streets outside the mall, and the stomach was even more disappointing.

"Let's go, find a better restaurant for a meal." Jiang Siming is thinking about dating a girl, so he must eat something good.

But Chen Guo stared at the night snack stalls on the street and said, "Boss, or let's eat here, cheap and delicious."

"Eat this? I have no problem, are you sure you want to eat it?" Jiang Siming said funny.

The dignified richest man in the world, on a date with a girl, even invited her to a roadside stall. Will someone say that she is too stingy (cover her face)...

"Well, I used to eat often, but the boss may not be used to it." Chen Guo nodded, expecting.

Jiang Siming laughed and said, "I used to be worse than you. I used to be reluctant to buy these supper."

"Ah? Really." Chen Guo was a little surprised.

Jiang Siming looked at the night and remembered that when he was working hard in Shanghai before, when he couldn't finish the order, he really didn't dare to eat a bowl of fried rice at a roadside stall.

I buy a box of the cheapest instant noodles in bags on the Internet. When I am hungry, I will accompany the instant noodles. A little richer, that is, multiple marinated eggs.

"Let's go, I just want to eat too." Jiang Siming said and walked towards the night snack stall.

The two chose a relatively clean night snack stall, and ordered some barbecue, two bowls of fried rice, a bowl of egg sausage, and a bowl of sirloin fried rice.

After clicking, sit in a corner position to avoid being discovered.

The barbecue was delivered quickly, and Jiang Siming and Chen Guo grabbed a bunch of them and opened it up.

It's just that the taste is far from the top chef Jiang Siming's craftsmanship, it can only be said that it can make do with it.

But because of the large number of customers, the boss has no time to cook fried rice and has been busy grilling.

Jiang Siming waited for a long time and didn't want to waste time, so he got up and walked to the pot of fried rice, opened fire by himself, and started directly.

The boss wanted to stop at first, but when he saw Jiang Siming's face, he was instantly silly.

"You are busy with you, I will fry my rice, you can save trouble, right?" Jiang Simingchao said the boss.

"No, no, you just do it whatever you want, and you can smash my pot." The boss is old and sensible.

Jiang Siming was not polite, and started to work, the cooking skills, the boss feels ashamed, and wants to apprentice.

The guests standing in front of the barbecue booth all screamed as if they had found a treasure.

In such a cheap supper, I was able to run into the world's richest man. Today is definitely lucky.

Everyone squeezed over to watch, and even the guests from the stall next door gathered around and took out their phones to take pictures and post to Moments.

This wave must be shown off. Unfortunately, Jiang Siming doesn't give them fried rice at all, otherwise they might blow up, and the world's richest man will give me fried rice.

Sure enough, without Jiang Siming to fry them, the video quickly became popular online.

The richest man fried rice at a supper, this news is a gimmick without any publicity.

Become the object of ridicule and hot discussion among netizens at night.

What Jiang's group is suspected is on the verge of bankruptcy, and the chairman of the board is reduced to selling fried rice.

What the richest man likes to eat fried rice, I also like to eat fried rice, so I am equal to the richest man.

There are also various versions.

Anyway, Jiang Siming was just a street-fried rice, so he was on a hot search, and was used by countless young people as an inspirational example.

The richest man sells fried rice, but we are still working decently, picking and choosing, no wonder we can't make money!

Even this late-night snack stall was lucky enough to be a check-in spot. Many people came here to eat a bowl of fried rice. Later, this street became the hottest late-night snack street in Shanghai.

Anyway, Jiang Siming's current status can be the focus of anything he does, and he has long been used to it.

If there is no one to fry his rice.

"Who is that, give me two bowls of rice! Don't pay for it if it doesn't taste good!"

A voice came, and the people around were startled. Who, are you too courageous, dare to ask Jiang Siming to give you fried rice?

Everyone turned their heads and found that this person was actually Young Master Wang.

Jiang Siming also looked up at him and said with a smile: "Why is Shanghai so small? You are really a little prince at night. It's rare for me to meet you here once I play at night."

Wang Dashao chuckled and saw that there was no one around Jiang Siming, thinking he came out alone.

Suddenly he pulled the newly-found girlfriend of the Internet celebrity next to him, and flaunted: "Is there a fire in the backyard at home? You were driven out, right? The world's richest man, there is not a beautiful woman around him, it is too miserable.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Guo sprang out from behind Jiang Siming, and raised his head and said, "Who said that, it's not."

The slim Chen Guo stood there, and immediately judged against Wang Dashao's internet celebrity girlfriend.

Net celebrities are more than ten roads apart from real beauties.

In addition, today is the dog brother, not right, it is Chen Guo's well-dressed appearance, appearance and temperament, giving the opponent's girlfriend a crit and spike-level damage.

Wang Dashao was dumb and didn't want to talk anymore. The co-author did not catch fire in the backyard, but ran out to fill the backyard with'new flowers'.

This is very painful, and I thought it was a rare opportunity to linger in front of Jiang Siming.

"I don't care, two bowls of fried rice, you have to fry me." Wang Dashao directly began to shame.

Jiang Siming quickly finished his two bowls of fried rice and fried a bowl for him in a very righteous manner.

But only one bowl.

His internet celebrity girlfriend is not qualified to let him fried rice for her.

Wang Dashao also understands that Jiang Siming's willingness to fry him is too righteous.

The four of them were sitting on a table, and Wang Dashao's bodyguard was very sensible to stop those who still wanted to come to take pictures.

Now Wang Dashao has to bring bodyguards wherever he goes. He was beaten with a wine bottle in the Northeast before.

So now Wang Dashao has learned to be smart, and of course his dad asked for it.

"Hmm! This fried rice is absolutely amazing! Lao Jiang, your craft, it's too talented not to set up a night snack stall."

Wang Dashao took a bite of fried rice and was astonished as the fairy fried rice. While talking, the chopsticks pulled a few more bites.

Jiang Siming rewarded him with a roll of eyes: "You can really boast, so much fried rice can't stop your mouth."

"Haha, I will go to the nightclub after the meal, Lao Jiang, you probably haven't been there for a long time."

Wang Dashao invited.

He remembered that Jiang Siming rarely went to places like nightclubs.

The last time he invited Jiang Siming to play at TEXX two years ago, he encountered the police to check his ID card.

"No, it's boring." Jiang Siming refused without even thinking about it. He never liked to go to that kind of place, including his wives, and never went to nightclubs or bars.

I always feel that those places should be panicked, not good young people should go, maybe Lao Jiang and his wives are all fake post-90s, thinking stubbornly and conservatively, haha.

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