Mr. Zhang?

Yang Xin was stunned for a moment. He had been in contact with Shi Yan for a long time. Although he had never known each other more deeply, he could see that the arrogant person in the other person's body was at least not the level that Yang Xin could contact.

“This place is nice, it’s just a little noisy.”

Zhang Shidong responded casually, and many people at the scene understood that they needed an abandoned child at this time, because Yang Xin's existence had such an opportunity to continue drinking here, but those who made noise were destined to be cleared.

Ye Wenyu looked at Pei Xianglong with provocative eyes. If it were the past, she would have said something slutty. As Zhang Shidong's status in her heart changed, she forced herself to change because of her like.

The creamy little boy gave Rong Yun a small surprise. Facing the consequences of being cleaned up, he acted very calmly and did not yell because he had seen many times and knew that a little person like him had offended people. You were honestly picked up. Maybe he would even give yours a fart and give your benefactor a few words. If you think I am right and I am right, then you are really wrong.

On the way to a luxurious and quaint living room, Zhang Shidong didn't hide it and patted Yang Xin on the shoulder: "Old Yang, if you love me, you will love me. Always consider what to do so far. First, love me vigorously. As for the result, don't think too much, don't be wronged and don't let the other party be wronged, let it go."

Shi Yantu's tears flowed down, and Yang Xin lowered his head to smoke. At this moment, his heart was very confused and he was not in the mood to understand what kind of big role this person around him was.

"I like this place very much." Pei Xianglong sat in the second position of the living room with a very stylish hug Huanhuan. Under Rong Yun's curious expression, Ye Wenyu, who was beside him, cursed his lips: "Do you like this place or the women here?"

Pei Xianglong smiled and hooked his finger at Ye Wenyu: "I like you more. If you take down your assets worth tens of billions of dollars, you can squander it at will."

Ye Wenyu was not showing any weakness: "Are you still short of money? Do you still need money if you want the card here? Sister Rong, General Pei Yang's pearl in his hand, are you willing to give him a Supreme VIP card?"

Rong Yun took a breath and said that he was the hottest outsider in Yanjing in the past year. Zhang Shidong has been envious and jealous. Pei Yang, who has a strong enough position in Yanjing in just a short time, did not accept any party's win over. He held a gun in his hand. He was very tough in the face of any trouble. No one dared to sue him in front of the leader. The senior general who the leader trusted the most is, what should anyone do if he has nothing to do?

People like Pei Yang are very glorious. They will withdraw from the stage of history in more than ten years and will completely disappear into the next government with his benefactor. Any successor can allow the ex to remain, but these most core positions must be firmly held in your hands.

The new leadership team has just taken office for more than a year, and Pei Yang is the most glorious moment in his life. His daughter is naturally rising. Even the top-tier families in Yanjing that are much taller than the Rongyun family will not easily provoke Pei Yang. His daughter also directly became the Yanbei in Yanjing's front-line like a rocket.

"If Miss Pei likes it, of course there is no problem." Rong Yun put away the embarrassment. Facing these two people, they are all bastards in their faces. There is a rare opportunity. Even if they cannot make friends, don't offend them.

"I haven't seen each other for a while, and I can play in Yanjing?" Zhang Shidong started to speak, interrupting the atmosphere of the two women fighting.

"What's going on? I'm just a consumer, no one will dislike people who spend money." Ye Wenyu's three views are very simple. I spend money. If you don't like spending money, I don't like it. You have to like it, it depends on how much I spend with you.

"Go and find a way for me. I want a complete set of authentic Manchu and Han banquets. I want to invite someone to dinner."

"Ye Wenyu called immediately, not unhappy at all because of other people's orders, and naturally regarded himself as the person who paid for the money.

After seeing this, Rong Yun still felt that she had not seen through this very popular man. Perhaps she was not at all at the same time. There were too many mysteries in this man. Instead, she focused all her attention on Ye Wenyu, and was about to grasp her firmly to consolidate the friendship that had developed: "Xiaoyu, leave this to me."

Ye Wenyu smiled and hung up the phone and took out a card from his bag: "Then Sister Rong, please arrange it. I will tell you about the tobacco, wine and tea that matches the local environment. We will take the wine ourselves. Prepare more tea, cigarettes..."

Zhang Shidong: "Let me teach Ms. Rong to hold it. The guests I want to host are a group of big and thick soldiers." He always appreciates those who are capable. When he sees Rong Yun, he will put away his curiosity and consolidate his relationship with Ye Wenyu steadily. He has a good impression of her, and he is happy to give her such an opportunity.

Rong Yun smiled on her face: "Thank you, Mr. Zhang for your appreciation."

Zhang Shidong waved his hand: "If I were you, it would be better to refuse."

Rong Yun's expression changed and she immediately recovered: "I'm just helping my good sisters prepare a meal, and the Rong family still has this responsibility."

Zhang Shidong smiled and raised his chin at Pei Xianglong: "Get back and get a card for her, and you will receive a lot of money."

Rong Yun understood what Zhang Shidong meant after changing his mind. This was to find a backer for himself who was not far away but could be used at critical moments. The most important thing was to show an attitude. He was not far away or close to him with the club, but could speak even if he needed help. This reduced the possibility of making enemies for himself.

Pei Xianglong interjected: "I'm too lazy to care about my old Pei's affairs, so don't get thunder into me."

Zhang Shidong: "You called Lao Pei and said I would treat him to a meal."

Pei Xianglong curled his lips, but he obediently took his cell phone to his father, saying that he said it, "Your meal is also quite expensive."

Zhang Shidong pinched Ye Wenyu's butt: "Fuck, Manhan is full of food, don't come if you don't like it."

Pei Xianglong gave him a blank look while waiting for the phone to be answered: "You are a rustic man, that thing is famous, what's the food? Novice! Hello, Lao Pei, I'm not saying you, there is a rustic man who wants to treat you to the Manchu and Han banquet..."

Zhang Shidong scratched his head and looked at Rong Yun and Ye Wenyu: "It's really a rustic?"

Rong Yun couldn't help laughing. This smile made the two sides closer.

Ye Wenyu nodded: "He's a very rustic."

Yang Xin, who was just looking at each other silently, was moved by Shi Yan's eyes, stepped forward and grabbed her hand, sat back, holding her hands tightly.

Zhang Shidong: "It's a rustic guy. Anyway, I'm not a very elegant person. Then I'll get a few big lobsters with freshest hairy crabs that are several feet long. Everyone has rust their shark fin bird's nest and rinse their mouths, so we'll carry the rustic guy to the end."

Yang Xin looked at Shi Yan in confusion, who was his new friend?

Rong Yun gave Yang Xin a blank look: "If you dare to treat Xiaoyan well in the future, see how I deal with you. If you don't know Mr. Zhang, you dare to ask someone out for a drink. I really believe you."

Zhang Shidong looked at Yang Xin and did not change his attitude anyway. He pointed to Pei Xianglong: "The mother's father is the commander of the army, and the troops are stationed in the suburbs of Beijing."

Yang Xin didn't understand, and he knew what the commander of the army guarding Jingji was. He was shocked and even more curious about Zhang Shidong's identity, why would such a woman show a weak side in front of him?

Zhang Shidong: "I, a person who is eating and waiting to die, has some ability to use it for women. Fortunately, these women who are soaked are a little capable, so I can only be considered a person who is soaking in the water. I drink bar, and I get drunk today."

Seeing that Zhang Shidong didn't want to talk much, everyone followed the situation and covered it up. However, Shi Yan told him about Yang Xin's identities when he was in the bathroom. One of them was enough to make Yang Xin dizzy. If it weren't for drinking too much and being dissuaded by Shi Yan, he would have been timid when he came back, but he also secretly turned his mind. Perhaps if he really had a future with Shi Yan, this new friend would be the key in front of the family that was a wealthy family for him.

After a few glasses of wine, Shi Yan's cell phone rang, his face became very ugly, with a little solemnity. Unexpectedly, he accidentally entered the center of some vortex. The person who called was her distant relative, but on weekdays, he could only watch the other party from afar, and occasionally chatted with him under the other party's charity. Unexpectedly, he could receive a call from the other party in person today.

"Mr. Zhang, my cousin wants to invite you to have a late-night snack..."

Zhang Shidong narrowed his eyes: "Let me guess who is so courageous? Uh, tell Mr. Yun that if you drive that poker, don't come to treat me to dinner. Finally, the country buns come back to the capital. I will eat the best one if I want to eat."

Twenty minutes later, the handsome mess made the mature women outside almost mistakenly think that it was a little duck. Hu Yunge entered the living room with the young master Yun under the guidance of Shi Yan. The faint smile on his face always showed off the shallow dimples, making people feel good.

"General Zhang made me very embarrassed. I am a corporate cadre with an annual salary of hundreds of thousands of yuan. I can't afford the best ones."

"Stop talking, don't let me see your broken Jetta later, otherwise I will definitely smash it. Being low-key is a good thing. Too low-key is just to pretend to be - and I feel very upset about watching it."

Those who don’t know think these two are good friends, such as Yang Xin. The backs of those who know are all covered with white-haired sweat, such as Rong Yun and Shi Yan. In their eyes, Yun Ge is an unattainable object. If someone moves his little finger, he will not talk about himself. Even the parents who rely on will change their faces. I don’t know if it is good luck or bad luck, so I became onlookers of the two top figures’ fighting. Onlookers are second to watch, but they also provide a venue.

"Rong Yun, right? You're a good place. Let's send me a membership card."

One sentence made Rong Yun breathe a sigh of relief. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!