Madam Is A Sensational Figure In The City

The two left one after the other, completely ignoring the Zhong family father and son.

"Dad, don't we..."

"Shut up, I, Zhong Yousheng, have been in Xiangcheng for so many years, why did I get to where I am now? Integrity is more important than anything else!" Zhong Yousheng slapped the coffee table, "From tomorrow onwards, you will go to Country F to study finance with your cousin , Dare to resist me and suspend all your bank cards!"

Zhong Jie flinched, "But..."

"If you have the ability, go and win the others. You don't listen to what I said, don't provoke Tang Qing. Do you really think that the Tang family has no power after being cleansed?"

Yan Jinyi did invite Tang Qing to dinner, but...

Seeing the thriving roadside stall in front of him, Tang Qing turned around immediately.

"Mr. Tang doesn't need to save money for me, just eat." Yan Jinyi took the lead in finding a seat to sit down, patted on the handbag, and said generously.

"It seems that Ms. Yan's life in Huo's house is not good." Tang Qing glanced at the table in front of Yan Jinyi. It was a folding wooden table with a sense of age. The paint on the table top was peeled off and looked dirty. of.

And that stool is not as high as his knees, how can someone sit on it?

Next to it is the road, and vehicles come and go. If you eat here, you may eat dust in your stomach.

"Eat well and sleep soundly, that's great!"

"Then how did Miss Yan get reduced to eating from a roadside stall?"

Got a problem with a roadside stand?

The food at the roadside stalls is no worse than that of five-star hotels, and they are quite delicious.

"He's a man anyway, why is President Tang more particular than a woman like me?" Yan Jin cast his disdainful eyes on Tang Qing, shook his head and sighed, "It seems that Tang always has no luck to invite me to dinner, President Tang walk slowly Do not send."

His purpose was not to ask her to treat her to dinner at all, he just wanted to spend more time with her.

"What does Miss Yan want to eat, how about I treat Miss Yan to eat?"

"Oh, I just want to eat the food from this restaurant. If Mr. Tang insists on grabbing the treat, then I won't be polite."

"..."

This is a barbecue restaurant, and the business is very prosperous. Just now when she walked across the road, she could smell the aroma.

Yan Jinyi chose all the ingredients in one go, and then returned to his seat with satisfaction, while Tang Qing was still standing beside him.

"Mr. Tang won't sit down?"

Tang Qing thought for a while, took out a handkerchief and wiped the stool carefully, and then sat down slowly.

He is tall, and sitting on a low stool does look quite awkward.

In particular, she was born with a golden spoon in her mouth, and she was pampered since she was a child, and now eating a roadside stall with her, this scene looks really inconsistent.

"The stool is cleaner than your face, but it just looks dirty after a long time."

Tang Qing can guarantee that if these words come from someone else, he will definitely strangle that person to death.

The boss is an aunt in her forties or fifties, she speaks authentic Xiangcheng dialect, Yan Jin likes a lot, and she brought the barbecue herself, talking a lot like pouring beans.

Yan Jinyi was in a daze, she hadn't eaten all day, and now she was very hungry, but this enthusiastic aunt didn't leave, she was still talking.

The problem is, she really can't understand Xiangcheng dialect!

Blinking in confusion, and about to interrupt, Tang Qing who was sitting opposite suddenly spoke, also speaking in Xiangcheng dialect.

Yan Jinyi looked at him subconsciously, and unexpectedly discovered that Tang Qing was particularly charming when he spoke Xiangcheng dialect.

Finally, when the boss left, Tang Qing picked up the skewers and ate them with a smile on his face, "This boss is not bad, and the food he cooks is not bad."

"..."

You're afraid you have schizophrenia.