The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

The sun is setting, and the sun is setting.

4:30 pm.

Fat Brother BBQ.

This is the place where I agreed to meet Zhang Hao and the others.

Lin Ming came here in advance to wait, he was still looking forward to meeting everyone.

'Fat Brother BBQ' is actually an ordinary street food stall with only a store of about 40 square meters.

For more than ten years, the brand has never changed, and it has many old customers.

Even though it has entered winter, there are still many people sitting on the small tables outside.

Most of them are old customers.

Lin Ming is one of them.

After graduating from college, the four brothers occasionally get together.

Whenever they go to Landao City, the gathering place will be Fat Brother BBQ.

One is because the taste is really good, and the other is because it is affordable.

Now Lin Ming thinks back, it should be that everyone knows his conditions, so they are reluctant to let him spend more money.

"Those guys..."

The faces of Zhang Hao and others appeared in his mind.

They haven't seen each other for several years, but they are still clear.

Lin Ming couldn't help but smile.

He originally planned to ask Chen Jia to come with him, after all, Chen Jia is also a friend of them.

But considering that the two have not remarried after all, if Chen Jia really comes with them, what will Zhang Hao and others think?

So, Lin Ming thought again and again, and gave up this idea.

It's not too late to get together after remarrying.

Next to the stall is a row of parking spaces.

When the brand new Phantom drove past, it attracted the attention of many people around.

"So handsome!"

"Damn, driving a Phantom at such a young age?"

"License plate number 9999... This guy must be a big shot!"

"He should just be a driver, driving his boss's car."

"Tsk tsk, a car worth more than 10 million yuan, I also want to be a driver."

"..."

The discussion reached Lin Ming's ears.

A sense of accomplishment came naturally.

Back then, when you were full of passion and wanted to become a rich man or a big star, wasn't it just to enjoy the envious eyes from others?

But...

Well, Lin Ming didn't like to hear the word "driver".

You can't drive a Phantom at such a young age?

"Maybe I am only suitable for driving Bugatti and Ferrari." Lin Ming comforted himself.

If people around knew this, they would probably spray him to death with saliva.

"I don't know when the supercars Zhou Chong and the others mentioned can be shipped here."

Locking the Phantom with the coolest moves, Lin Ming walked to the stalls with a calm face.

"Old Lin?!"

The fat man who was grilling barbecue was also staring at the Phantom.

When he saw Lin Ming, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

"Long time no see." Lin Ming smiled.

A few years passed.

The 'fat brother' of the year has now become 'fat uncle'.

Apart from anything else, he is indeed fatter than he was back then.

"Fuck!"

The fat man widened his eyes: "Are you going to be a driver?"

The smile on Lin Ming's face disappeared immediately.

"I think you should dig out your eyes and roast them when you have time. I want to taste what pig eyes taste like."

The fat man knew that Lin Ming was joking.

He and Lin Ming were not close friends, but they had known each other for quite some time.

"Don't tell me this is your car?" the fat man asked.

"No?"

Lin Ming rolled his eyes at him.

Then he unceremoniously took a roasted skewer from the grill and started eating.

"Well, it still tastes the same as before."

The fat man felt that he had no interest in roasting any more.

His business was booming, and many people would come to eat regardless of spring, summer, autumn or winter.

It has been more than ten years now, and he has a savings of two or three million.

Just now he was still smug about his savings.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Ming drove a Phantom worth tens of millions.

"Brother, can you take me with you? I remember your girl was still..."

Speaking of this, the fat man quickly covered his mouth.

Don't hit someone in the face, and don't expose someone's shortcomings when scolding him.

He didn't mean it, he was just too shocked.

"I want to take you with me, but I'm afraid you don't dare to follow me." Lin Ming said.

"What do you mean?"

The fat man frowned.

"Just kidding."

Lin Ming knew that this guy had misunderstood, so he simply didn't say anything more.

He found a table and sat down, watching short videos about Yun Jiujun on Douyin.

I have to admit that his songs are really good.

Even though Lin Ming couldn't hear anything

That's right, but it's pleasing to the ear.

And when this guy sings, he looks so handsome with that melancholy look, otherwise why would he have so many female fans?

"Do you like Yun Jiujun too?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind.

Lin Ming turned his head and looked.

I saw a girl with slender legs, fair skin and beautiful looks standing behind him.

Her long eyelashes blinked, her big eyes were watery, and her small mouth was crystal clear, very tempting.

"Who are you?" Lin Ming looked puzzled.

"Hello, my name is 'An Ling', and I'm also a fan of Yun Jiujun."

The girl stretched out her hand to Lin Ming.

Lin Ming hesitated slightly.

Out of politeness, he still gently shook hands with An Ling, and then let go immediately.

"Are you alone?"

An Ling asked, "I'm alone too, do you want to share a table?"

"Sorry, I'm waiting for someone." Lin Ming refused directly.

He was a little confused at first.

But now he understands a little bit.

"Old Lin, your luck with romance is here, can you catch it?" the fat man shouted.

Hearing this.

An Ling's face turned slightly red, and she lowered her head in embarrassment, looking very shy.

However, she did not seem to want to leave, but sat next to Lin Ming.

The smell of perfume entered Lin Ming's nose, and An Ling had unconsciously leaned over.

"I like Yun Jiujun's voice very much. Whatever he sings is beautiful, and the lyrics are also very beautiful, giving people a sense of being there."

An Ling looked up inadvertently, and the pretty face was less than half a meter away from Lin Ming.

Lin Ming quickly stood up: "Girl, I'm really waiting for someone, you should find a table by yourself."

"Then can we add WeChat? When we have time in the future, we can discuss how to cheer for Yun Jiujun." An Ling said unwillingly.

"Forget it, Yun Jiujun doesn't need to canvass votes." Lin Ming refused again.

He was already like this, and An Ling couldn't bring herself to approach him even if she wanted to.

"You're such a boring guy!"

An Ling stamped her feet angrily and left.

"Damn!"

The fat man shouted from behind the oven: "Are you seriously ill? You can remain indifferent when such a pretty girl comes to chat with you, are you gay?"

"You're the one who's gay!" Lin Ming laughed and cursed.

The fat man said with regret: "It's a pity, if there is a girl like this who wants to have sex with me, I'll have to go even if I give up my business!"

Lin Ming asked the fat man: "We are the same age, and you're not married yet?"

"If I had your looks, I'd probably have three children! The key is that no girl would like me! Who is like you, who doesn't even want a beautiful girl who comes to your door." The fat man said jealously.

Lin Ming touched his chin.

"This damn appearance!"