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33 I suddenly feel that the fish in my hand is not fragrant

A total of seven or eight people got out of the car, in addition to a few people in black casual clothes who were obviously the entourage of the old man, there was also a middle-aged man in a white suit.

The man is Liu Yishou, in his 40s, with sparse hair that is approaching baldness. He has a big beer belly and is constantly sticking a tissue with sweat on his forehead.

After a group of people got out of the car, the old man in Tang suit was in front, Liu Yishou bent down to accompany him for half a step, and behind him were the attendants in black.

When they came to the shore, they also saw Chen Tian who was sitting on the grass preparing to fish.

The old man in Tang suit stopped, his expression was a little stunned. He had come to this Jiujiang River to fish several times, and the position where Chen Tian stayed was exactly where he often sat.

He wanted to drive people away, but because of his status, he was not good at speaking.

Seeing the old man in Tang suit staring at Chen Tian, ​​Liu Yishou instantly understood the old man's thoughts, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and walked straight to Chen Tian.

Liu Yishou stretched out his hand, Chen Tian seemed to feel something and moved his body to the left.

"Uh?" Liu Yishou was a little stunned. He originally wanted to pat Chen Tian on the shoulder, but he didn't know what to do.

"Is something wrong?" Chen Tian turned his head and looked at the fat man behind him.

"Are there long eyes behind you?" The man in the white suit muttered softly, and then took out two red-haired grandpas from his wallet and handed them to Chen Tian.

"Little brother, this 200 invites you to have a meal, you can go fishing in another place."

"Uh?"

Chen Tian was a little surprised, 200 just to change positions? Really rich.

If it was someone else, he would definitely agree. Fishing for a day is definitely not worth 200, but Chen Tian obviously doesn't want to change his position. Chen Tian likes this position very much. Not only is the scenery good, but also the back of a big tree can provide shade.

"Thank you, this position is very good, I don't want to change."

Chen Tian directly declined.

Liu Yishou frowned and thought it was Chen Tian who thought he had too little money and was about to take out more Grandpa Mao, but Chen Tian cut off his idea directly.

"I'm not short of money, I like this position very much, you can change it."

"you...!"

"Forget it, I'll fish next to it!"

The old man in Tang suit behind him waved his hand muffled.

The identity of the old man in Tang suit is not simple. His name is Tang Guoliang. He is the father of the current chairman of a Tang Group in H City. He has hundreds of companies, including medical care, catering, real estate, etc. Financial predators.

And Liu Yishou is the boss of a supermarket company. In order to compete for the agency right of a beverage from the Tang Group, after finding out that Tang Guoliang has a hobby of fishing, he specially accompanied him to go fishing. He wanted to please Tang Guoliang and win the competition. priority.

However, his luck was not good. The first flattery he just shot was thrown by Chen Tian.

Although Chen Tian felt that the identities of the two were not simple, he didn't care about them. He was here to fish. As for Tang Guoliang's identity, it had nothing to do with him, and he would not pay too much attention to them.

But although Chen Tian didn't pay attention, everyone in the live broadcast room was very interested in the identities of Tang Guoliang and others.

"Wow, did you see that car, the black Rolls-Royce! It's still a limited edition! This is 3000W!"

"I'm going, it's true, these people are so rich?!"

"It seems that I used to hug my thighs. Such a local tyrant can save enough oil for the rest of my life."

"With such a good opportunity, why didn't the anchor pretend to be close, and hate not being there."

"Pfft, the anchor is the funniest anchor I've ever seen, and I don't care about others at all."

"Who is this old man? He looks unusual."

......

The barrage was very happy, and everyone was speculating about Tang Guoliang's identity and how rich he was.

"Okay, Xiao Liu, let's go fishing here."

I don't know if it was intentional or not. The fishing rod erected by Tang Guoliang was not far from Chen Tian, ​​and the two were only 3 meters apart.

3 meters, this distance is too close for the banks of the Jiujiang River in Nuoda, you go to the toilet, there are more than a dozen empty urinals, and the new guy just sticks to your side to urinate. .....

Cough, although this metaphor is a bit biased, it probably means that, Tang Guoliang is obviously angry, but Chen Tian grabbed his "exclusive position" to disgust him.

Chen Tian rolled his eyes at Tang Guoliang, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, this old man is quite cautious, but, fishing next to me, you are planning to return empty-handed.

Chen Tian prepared the tools, threw off the fishing rod, and the small hook was thrown into the water without splashing a single splash.

Compared with the simple equipment on Chen Tian's side, Tang Guoliang's side is simply luxurious. What kind of folding chairs, super soft cushions, foot cushions, and even those entourages lifted a small table from the car with a cup on it. Hot tea, I don't know, I thought he was here to taste and watch the scenery.

Throwing the fish hook into the water, Tang Guoliang turned his head to look at the small bamboo pole in Chen Tian's hand, with a seemingly peaceful smile on his face: "Young man, did you make that fishing pole yourself? Well, it's quite distinctive~. "

The old man said and shook the fine fishing rod in his hand. This fishing rod was custom-made by the master. This rod alone is worth more than 1 million yuan, not to mention those special fishing lines and hooks.

"Well, I made it myself." Chen Tian supported his head with one hand and flipped through the phone with the other, obviously not wanting to pay attention to the old man.

"Ha ha."

Tang Guoliang turned his head away and didn't care, and started to concentrate on fishing. He would use his superb fishing skills to despise Chen Tian and let him know that he was not worthy of fishing.

I don't know if it was good luck, or there were too many fish in the Jiujiang River. Not long after Lao Tang Guoliang threw the rod, the float in his hand reacted, and when he pulled a 12cm long grass carp, he was hooked.

"Yeah, Mr. Tang! I caught such a big fish as soon as I came up! It's amazing~! As expected of a fishing expert." , "Hey~, where, luck."

The joy on Tang Guoliang's face could not be concealed at all. He felt that he was lucky today, and turned to look at Chen Tian, ​​"Little brother, it seems that your luck is not..."

When Tang Guoliang was about to get angry with Chen Tian, ​​he turned his head and saw that the fishing rod in Chen Tian's hand shook, Chen Tian immediately raised it, and a 20CM long mackerel was thrown ashore.

Chen Tian threw the mackerel into the bucket, turned to look at Tang Guoliang, and said with a smile, "Did you just say something?"

"no no......"

The old man glanced at the 20cm long fish in Chen Tian's bucket, and then looked down at the little grass carp in his hand, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he suddenly felt that the fish in his hand was not fragrant.

Seeing this, Chen Tian secretly laughed, haha, this is just the beginning. *

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