Streets of Jincheng at midnight.

Two units galloped on the road, one in front and one behind.

But if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that the "Honda" sedan where Wu Bei is located has never surpassed the "Audi" ahead. It was about to lead several times, but it couldn't resist Audi's throttle and easily shook it off again. Although it was unclear, it was clear enough that the world was clearly grasped by Wu Bei.

Not long after, an Audi car stopped at the intersection of the street with a free and easy "Dragon Tail Wave" and followed Guo Pengcheng and Liu Bantian out of the car.

"Niupi, Brother Liu, this car is really driving well. My brother is almost stepping into the gas tank and can't catch up!"

Wu Bei raised his thumb and walked forward with a smile.

"The one who drove just now was Guo Shao. Guo Shao has been ranked first in the city car rally for three consecutive years. You are just a joke."

Liu Bantian hurriedly looked at Guo Pengcheng next to him.

"My God? It's professional!"

Wu Bei looked like a ghost.

"Just kidding, when it comes to changing cars, Shangjing dares to say that he is no more than a slap than Guo Shaoqiang..."

Liu Bantian held up his stinky feet with an exaggerated expression.

"Okay, is it interesting to always mention the matter of Chen Zhimao and Rotten Millet?"

Guo Pengcheng glanced at me and pointed at the convenience store that was open for 24 hours a day across from his finger: "Buy me a bottle of water!"

"Old rule, add ice and sugar, right?"

Liu Bantian nipped his head like a chicken pecking at rice and ran out wildly.

"Boss, what good snacks are there?"

Guo Pengcheng glanced at Wu Bei and asked the owner of the late-night snack stall on his back.

This guy knew at a glance that he had definitely been pampered for a long time. He had basically never consumed street stalls, otherwise he would not have gone to the noodle stalls, which was of any specialty.

"Make a plate of cold dishes, no one has two taels of noodles, and then bring up the cold beer."

Ignoring the boss's eyes as if he was watching the drunkard, Wu Bei hurriedly said in front, "It's midnight, don't let the people at the table next to him feel like they're having a bunch of pretenders fight inexplicably."

Jincheng is an old city that has been passed down for thousands of years. The people here are as leisurely and introverted as cities, but there are also many popular young people who are comparable to hot pot, especially the food stalls late at night, because there are many young people who can do it in just a few words.

"Mr. Guo, I just said rudely. Do you have any blame?"

Hearing Guo Pengcheng to sit down, Wu Bei took the lead in handing over the cigarette box to break the stalemate.

"It's not in the way."

Guo Pengcheng waved his hand generously, but did not take Wu Bei's cigarettes. Instead, he took out a pack of unpacked white cigarette boxes and lit one, and smiled with a spray on his nostrils: "I'm used to smoking this kind of thing, so don't think too much."

"cannot."

To be honest, the other party's silent contempt is quite a hurtful self-esteem, but Wu Bei has no choice but to do anything.

"No, what goat basket are you put on! Our big clouds are not worthy of your identity?"

Wang Liangliang, who had just parked the car, happened to come over. When he saw this scene, he immediately roared with a hot temper.

"What are you doing? Do you understand the rules? It's respect for us to hand cigarettes to others, and it's polite to others to refuse! Get out and go up and stick around!"

Wu Bei jumped up and kicked Wang Liangliang in the butt, and bent down to apologize: "I'm sorry, Mr. Guo, we are not very educated, and we are straightforward and can't hide things. Don't take it to our hearts."

"It is not surprising that you can tell the leopard by a glance, and that you can tell the autumn by a leaf by a fall."

Guo Pengcheng smiled indifferently, then took out a cigarette from the cigarette box, slowly took off the outer rolled paper, and said in a deep voice: "My cigarette is not worth much. It's nothing more than a cigarette box of the same style, mixed with some Cordyceps sinensis. The cost is not too expensive, and the cost of one is only a hundred yuan."

"hiss.."

Wang Liangliang and Wu Bei took a breath of cold air at the same time.

"Can you try one?"

Guo Pengcheng immediately handed the cigarette box to Wang Liangliang.

"I don't suck, I don't have such a precious mouth."

Wang Liangliang hesitated for a few seconds and turned his head over with anger.

"Hahaha.."

Seeing Wang Liangliang's embarrassing and annoying look, Guo Pengchengli was so funny that he laughed.

"I haven't seen the world before, so Guo Shaojian laughed."

Wu Bei shrank his head awkwardly to smooth things over.

"It was your group who challenged Qinlong Group some time ago. In the end, Chen Tong had to sell all the company buildings. Is it yours?"

Guo Pengcheng pressed the limited edition lighter on the cigarette box and looked at Wu Bei like a chattering person.

"yes!"

Wu Bei quickly nodded his head and said, "But we are just lucky."

"Yes, if you can say such words, first of all, you prove that you are real. Although you are reckless, you can at least see the essence clearly. Come on, it's worth a drink with you."

Guo Pengcheng raised the wine bottle and said.

"ah?"

Wu Bei was a little confused immediately. He really wanted to be polite and never expected that this would become a reason to be praised.

"You really don't know much about the background of the Dragon Catching Group. If you give Luo Tian some time, even half an hour, it will be enough for you guys to drink!"

Guo Pengcheng tilted his neck and took a sip of beer, and said comfortably: "But, success, success, defeat, bandits are the rules. No matter how you win, winning is the win, and the process doesn't matter!"

"Mr. Xie Guo is worthy of it."

After hesitating for a few seconds, Wu Bei quickly picked up the wine bottle.

"But one thing is to say, you really don't do anything pretty enough tonight."
Chapter completed!