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Chapter 5: Without Culture

Subconsciously, Song Yingsheng felt a little scared.

Because each of those strong men was wearing very neat suits. If you only look at the clothes, it seemed that they were just an ordinary office worker, but the muscles under them could not be covered up. With their majestic figure, it was obvious that they were not ordinary people, but more like those gangsters of the old era.

Moreover, there were even a few scars on the faces of several of them, which were the kind of "King" in One Punch Man. If you describe it in words, it was the kind of scar that directly penetrated your eyes and left a very long scar.

So, Song Yingsheng, who had just seen this scene, was undoubtedly a little scared. He doubted whether this was the conspiracy the system mentioned. A bunch of gangs had rushed to the office and wanted to beat him to death.

He didn't seem to have any hope of counterattack. This was the same as the strong men in the bathroom. Song Yingsheng felt that he could not beat him.

What's more, this is still a one-to-many situation, and one-to-one cannot be beaten. Do you need to say one-to-many?

As long as they punch me, I guess I will be carried onto the coffin and play music in an instant?

Da, Dada, Dada, Dada, Dada, Dada, Dada, he could all predict what would happen.

Then, face death bravely!

He straightened his body, trying to make himself die with dignity.

But just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw his secretary, the young girl, passing through the strong man with a smile.

Ah? Song Yingsheng was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the strong men lower their heads, bent down, and saluted Song Yingsheng:

"Hello, Mr. Song!"

"Ah, hello you guys." Song Yingsheng, whose emotions were fluctuating, responded quickly.

Damn, fortunately I was not embarrassed. He wiped his cold sweat, but he still didn't immerse himself in this identity.

According to his usual experience, if so many people surround him, he would definitely be a gangster and a bad guy.

Coupled with that terrifying aura, it was hard for him not to think about it or doubt whether this was a conspiracy to murder him.

But now thinking about it, as a billionaire, how could he have no bodyguards?

Yes, those strong men are actually his bodyguards.

They came around just to perform their respects.

Fortunately, Song Yingsheng was frightened and did not act rudely. In the eyes of everyone, he was just a beat slower reaction.

"Ahem." Song Yingsheng cleared his throat and gradually calmed down his emotions. "My good bodyguards, I want to go out to eat. Do you have any suggestions?"

He actually didn't know what was delicious nearby, so he naturally asked his bodyguard.

Several bodyguards suddenly peeked at each other. In their eyes, Mr. Song was not the one who would ask his subordinates for their opinions.

This investment genius brought huge amounts of money to invest in the Tengda Group, which was still in the forum at that time, and thus became the second richest person in China.

He acts decisively and does things in a reasonable manner. He is always the only one who leads others, not the other way around.

Such a person actually asked their subordinates for their opinions?

This is a sign of respect.

Several bodyguards were moved and shed tears. They did not really flow out, but in their hearts, they were already full of gratitude to Mr. Song.

Immediately, one of them suggested to Song Yingsheng: "Mr. Song, you used to like to go to Yunming's private kitchen, why don't you go there too today?"

Yun Ming? What is this? Song Yingsheng said that he had never heard of this restaurant.

But since I often go to this world, it means it must be delicious.

After all, the requirements of rich people must be very high, and the food must be good.

"Okay, then go there."

Song Yingsheng was about to take the bodyguard to get on the journey.

But at this moment, a bodyguard behind Song Yingsheng suddenly spoke.

He seemed to have wanted to say it a long time ago, but he was in a state of not knowing whether to say it or not, and finally he said it.

"But Mr. Song, didn't you say that you probably won't go out recently?"

Hum? When did I say it? Song Yingsheng was puzzled.

But when he thought about it, he understood that if it weren't for what he said, it would have been what Mr. Song said before.

But why do he say that in this world?

There must be a reason in the middle, maybe it is the clue to perfect pass.

Thinking of this, he asked quickly:

"Did I say that? What else did I say?"

"You said at the time that you wouldn't go out recently because you felt that it was noisy outside, so as long as we can help you with food. Moreover, you also asked us to clean up and not see any small animals on the entire floor." The bodyguard replied.

"Is it gone?" Song Yingsheng asked.

"No more." said the bodyguard.

Well... After listening to the answer, Song Yingsheng thought seriously for a while.

But no matter how he thinks, he doesn't seem to find any clues.

Is it because of any danger that forces him to do so?

But now he doesn't know what danger is.

Could it be that it is the relationship between small animals?

Previously, Mr. Song made it clear that he could not see small animals, and snails were one of the small animals, and the entry of the copy was also related to snails.

In this way, those snails should have a significant relationship with danger.

This is the conclusion he has drawn after entering the dungeon, and now it is just a little deepening.

Fortunately, there is some progress, although I don’t understand what the relationship is.

Song Yingsheng smiled and responded to the bodyguard just now:

"But I'm changing my mind now, no matter what, thank you for your tips."

The bodyguard quickly gave a big gift, saying that he could not afford it.

Then, Song Yingsheng waved his hand, and a group of people got on the vehicle and arrived at Yunming's private kitchen.

During the process of going there, Song Yingsheng realized that he was not in Shenzhen and Hong Kong, but in a city called "Jingzhou".

Jingzhou is located in Handong Province and is known as the fifth city of China. It is also a first-tier city, but it is not as powerful as Yanjing, Shanghai Capital, Shenzhen-Hong Kong and Yangcheng.

The camera returns to Yunming's private kitchen. As soon as Song Yingsheng saw it, he found that it has a villa-like shape and is an extremely high-end restaurant.

Walking into the private room on the third floor, the huge floor-to-ceiling windows allow him to enjoy the beautiful scenery of nature.

There are all kinds of flowers, plants and trees there, full of fresh air, and the afterglow of the sun shines on it, but it will not be too bright.

The interior decoration is also unique, with Minotti's large dining table and chairs placed in the middle of the room.

On it, there are ring lamps made of metal that do not conceal the brightness of the sunlight, but also provide sufficient lighting effect.

Although the paintings around are not very valuable, they are very suitable for the decoration. The layout of the entire room is obviously carefully arranged.

Of course, for Song Yingsheng, he didn't have so much leisure to admire him everywhere. At most, he just took a few glances and then sighed, "Damn it, it's so beautiful!"

Or you can give me a few idioms, such as magnificent, after all, he is not a liberal arts student and does not understand any rhetoric.

More importantly, he came to eat instead of seeing the scenery.

As for what to eat, just let the chef arrange it. Song Yingsheng said he was too lazy to think about it.

The chef would cook not far from Song Yingsheng's eyes and provide him with dishes, which would be considered a VIP service.

After probably browsing my phone, the appetizer was served.

Most of them are small and exquisite, just to let you taste it. Although they are delicious, they always feel uncomfortable.

This is like letting you play games, play bad games with friends, but you can only play one game. It’s really annoying, but you still have a deep impression!

Fortunately, after a few more minutes, the main course finally came.
Chapter completed!
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