The Kid Is A Little Polite, But Not Much!

Lin Dong was fine.

I just think Su Ming is amazing.

But the photographer was numb.

Just ask which useless adult.

After meeting a child like Su Ming.

Wouldn't it be numb?

huh?

Why did he feel like a useless adult.

The photographer tried to raise a strong smile.

Su Ming was in shock.

Slowly jumped down.

Then he gave a thumbs up to the younger brother who had just received.

"It's fully functional, exactly the same as a large excavator."

A perfect replica.

heard.

The younger brother froze at once.

Finally found someone you know!

At this moment.

After Lin Miaomiao finished changing her clothes, she greeted everyone for dinner.

After serving.

I saw a large table of delicacies from the mountains and seas.

King crab, boron, as well as caviar and black truffle had everything, piled up a table.

Lin Miaomiao: "These are all home-cooked dishes, you can eat them casually."

Su Ming: "!!!

Photographer: "!!!

Barrage: "His!

A meal is over.

Su Ming and the photographer were exhausted.

If it hadn't been overcrowded, I always felt like I could eat for another two hours.

Before leaving.

Younger brother Lin Dong gave Su Ming, the boss, a lot of small gifts.

Although useless.

Most of them are children's toys.

However, it was his intentions, so Su Ming simply accepted it at 020.

After a goodbye.

The two prepare to return to the hotel.

All in a taxi.

The photographer reacted to one thing with hindsight.

"No, Lin Miaomiao's family is so rich, why do they want to take the high-speed train?

Su Ming raised his head slowly.

Staring at him: "You really want to know?

The photographer nodded sharply.

Su Ming said mysteriously: "If I'm not mistaken, this is the experience of life in their rich people.

on the rich?

The photographer's curiosity was suddenly hooked: "What's that called on me?"

Su Ming smiled slightly: "It's called poor ratio.

【Popularity】+1+1+1+1+1…

【Popularity】+1+1+1+1+1…

[(covering his face and crying) My knee seems to have been hit by an atomic bomb. 】

[Shark, don't use a money knife! (cry)]

【Is the shark chicken knife enough? (dog head)】

[I really doubt, how did little Su Ming grow up so big?! 】

【Photographer: You don’t care about me at all do you?】

[As a useless adult, every time I watch Su Ming's live broadcast, I feel that my tolerance has been improved to a certain extent. 】

[Upstairs is someone who understands Su Ming. 】

soon.

The two returned to the hotel.

"..."

Before entering the door, Su Ming sighed again: "This room can't match my level at all.

Hear this.

The photographer is standing in the doorway.

There is a bank card with 200,000 in his pocket.

It seems to be getting hot.

The current Wang Ziyan.

And the previous Wang Ziyan.

It's been completely different.

Look around at the layout of the room.

The photographer decided not to wrong himself anymore.

He called the front desk directly.

Still hands-free.

"How much is your presidential suite here per night!

Such confidence.

Such domineering.

This kind of strength that defies everything.

It's all eye-catching!

The front desk on the other side of the phone had a very gentle voice: "On the evening of 15,001, do you need to change rooms, sir?

Fifteen thousand……

The pride of the photographer.

Disappeared in an instant.

"No...no...I'll just ask...I think...I want an extra bed blanket..."

"Okay, please wait a moment, sir."

The phone hangs up.

The photographer turns his head.

He was meeting Su Ming's gaze.

He felt his face burn in an instant!

"Damn, I'm just joking, can't you not see it?

The photographer is trying to save his image.

Su Ming looked at him quietly.

For a moment, he thought that the photographer was really swaying.

It turned out to be thinking too much.

The photographer is still full of stubbornness: "It's a kind of humor that belongs only to adults, you will understand when you grow up.""

Su Ming shook his head slowly: "Your mouth is harder than a duck just out of the pot.

As soon as the words came out.

The photographer has subconsciously looked for where to sew.

It's a pity that this is a hotel room, and there is no ground for him to drill.

His eyes fell on the bathroom door.

"Useless adults."

Su Ming sighed.

The photographer ran away.

Escaped into the bathroom.

Barrage: "Pfft!!!"

[Photographer: Fleeing in the desert. 】

[I like the confident look of the photographer. (dog head)]

[I think this show can be renamed, it is called the fastest face slap in history. 】

[Photographer: Are you heartless? People will be sad too! (heartbroken)]

[Thanks for the upstairs, vomiting... vomit~]

[This wave of photographers has a little bit of social cattle in it. 】

[The lady at the front desk is as gentle as always, a loud slap in the face. 】

The photographer is shutting down.

And Su Ming kept the books as always.

He didn't pay for the round-trip fare.

But this room rate is ah!

Look at the numbers written in tender handwriting on the paper.

Su Ming's face was heavy.

Then he looked at the snack cart that was used to sell cold noodles.

The photographer was caught once.

This small business obviously can't be done.

......

Wait until the photographer finally adjusts his mood.

Come out of the bathroom.

He immediately met Su Ming's eager eyes.

Do not know why.

A coolness poured down from the Tianling cover...

Straight to the soles of his feet!

"BR..."

Su Ming stood up.

His expression was extremely serious.

"You know what, everyone has his different talents."

talent?

The photographer was stunned.

He nodded subconsciously.

He quickly shook his head again: "So what are you trying to say?

Su Ming: "I want to say, I see your talent.

Upon hearing this.

The photographer felt a little happy.

This is Su Ming!

Su Ming said he saw his talent...

That means there must be something special about you!

It doesn't matter Wang Ziyan.

He took a deep breath.

Constantly cheer for yourself.

As long as he guards Su Ming!

You will never be deceived again!

With that in mind, the photographer couldn't wait to ask: "So, what is my talent...what is it?

Su Ming's answer is...

"Business!"

"!!!"35

The photographer called the Buddha bless.

So you have such talent?

I didn't know that before!

at this time.

Su Ming's Pua is far from over.

He continued:

"Not only that, your hands-on ability is also unparalleled!

"I can see from making cold noodles, you have the potential to carry forward this specialty snack, and you are the only suitable inheritor of my unique craftsmanship!"

The photographer was taken aback for a moment: "Really?"

Do you really have great potential?

Can you be the only heir?

"trust yourself!

Su Ming remarked: "You are very suitable for starting from scratch. Even if it is a small business, if it falls into your hands, you have the potential to develop chain stores all over the country, and even have branches abroad! Keep at it, you are the future. Business Tycoon!"

The photographer who said something was enthusiastic.

The time is ripe.

Su Ming pointed to the snack cart in the corner: "This, five hundred yuan, belongs to you!"

The photographer's eyes shone brightly: "I buy it!

Not only that.

He also paid another seven hundred yuan for the parking fee.

See this situation.

The audience in the live broadcast room called the insider.

[...Ah, this, I can't complain anymore...]

[One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, there is nothing to say. 】

【Why don't you believe it, I think what Su Ming said is very reasonable, what's wrong with baking cold noodles, it's also a craft! Maybe it really develops for the world! 】

[The one upstairs is so pure that I can't tell whether it's a cross-talk or a real touch. 】

[(Covering his face) Being crippled by Su Ming across the screen is also a technique. 】

[Su Ming: Low-key and low-key, basic operations, just sit down. 】