Not all passengers are that weird.

Even if Zhao Lang drives a little different car, he can still meet normal people after all.

A boy who didn't know whether he was an adult was a barbecue and got into the car with a bag.

He was also very curious about the decoration inside the car.

After getting on the bus, I touched the east and west, with curiosity on my face, and I stopped for a while.

Then!

He opened the bag and took the skewers out of it and came out.

"Spang..."

After taking a bite, two pieces of meat were eaten, and a strong meat fragrance spread throughout the car.

Zhao Lang glanced at him and spoke slowly: "Can you get off the car and eat?"

"Uncle, don't worry, you won't get your car dirty."

The boy grinned, then gently shook the skewers in his hand and said, "I'm very careful. You can tell that this car is very expensive at a glance. If it is stained with oil, I will definitely not be able to afford it."

"It's not the reason."

Zhao Lang rolled in his throat and said, "You eat here, it's hard for me to calm down and drive."

"Yeah?"

The boy frowned, looked down at the meat skewers on his hand, and was a little reluctant: "Uncle, this thing is not delicious if it is cold."

Zhao Lang turned his head and looked at him seriously: "You bought so many, can you finish eating by yourself?"

Shaoqing, the car was parked at the door of the 4S store, and Zhao Lang, who had oil on his lips, walked down from the driver's seat.

There was a long time ago someone was waiting in front of the door.

"Manager Zhu."

Zhao Lang spoke to one of them: "These two cars may need to be placed here for the time being. I wonder if Fang is inconvenient?"

“Convenient, convenient!”

Manager Zhu's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly.

With these two cars in charge, their 4S store will definitely attract many high-quality customers recently.

More than enough to drive sales!

Not to mention that this car was sent by the Qian family in Beijing, so Manager Zhu didn't dare to offend him at all.

"That's going to be troublesome."

Zhao Lang nodded.

"Boss, thank you for your hard work."

Mo Xiaoxi, who was standing beside him, saw that Zhao Lang was in a good mood this time, hurriedly came over: "Do you want to go back? I'll give you it."

She eventually bought the larger version of the BMW mini.

After all, the funds were paid by Zhao Lang. Considering that he would sit in the future, if it was too small, the space would be too narrow.

"No!"

Zhao Lang waved his hand. He had been driving a car for a day, but now he just wants to walk around, not take a car.

"I want to stroll around, you guys do it yourself."

…………

The small city is a seaside city, and there is a sea breeze in the air.

Zhao Lang carried his hands behind his back and walked aimlessly along the street, while admiring the mortal world.

Just as the gods in the sky said.

He is now very popular in the mortal world, and he can see transactions and money exchanges everywhere.

Laughing at the poor but not the prostitute seems to have become a true portrayal of mortals.

He sighed in his heart that, without realizing it, Zhao Lang walked to a bar street in the city.

When my predecessor was a mortal, he had been hanging out on this street and was very knowledgeable.

Recalling the scenes of flowers and green willows and dancing in his memory, he couldn't help but shake his head gently.

"Fallen!"

"Si..."

The rapid brake sounded in my ears.

Zhao Lang looked sideways and saw a big red Ferrari sports car parked not far from him.

Convertible sports car, no roof.

Two women dressed in cool and beautifully dressed were sitting on it, looking at this side.

"Hey!"

One of the beauties wore a large sunglasses and stretched out his white and slender arms and waved them gently at Zhao Lang.

"Handsome guy, where are you going?"

Um?

Zhao Lang looked around and found that he was the only one here.

"You call me?"

"yes!"

The beauty took off her sunglasses and looked over with a smile: "Handsome guy, can't you even not recognize me?"

look familiar!

Zhao Lang's eyes moved, and an impressive figure immediately appeared in his original memory.

Jiang Han, the eldest lady of Mingkang restaurant.

In Zhao Lang's eyes, the other party was an absolute rich second generation.

He is also a veteran bar and ktv player. He has a quirky personality and has teased him many times when he was a bartender in his original body.

But unfortunately, the original body has a stubborn personality. Even if the eldest lady of the Jiang family offers to accompany her ten thousand a day, she fails to succeed.

The original body must be a virgin, and this is certain.

Otherwise, it would not be able to accept the divine nature of the God of Wealth.

Memories emerged, and Zhao Lang remembered the woman sitting next to Jiang Han.

The little princess of the King of Soy Sauce Wei family, Wei Jiale, who is innocent and lovely in the eyes of outsiders, is actually more crazy than Jiang Han, and is also one of the bar and ktv carnivals.

"It's you!"

Zhao Lang nodded.

Although his predecessor was very disgraceful of the style of these two people, he did not feel disgusted with them.

People who like money also like it.

"It seems that the nightclub hasn't opened yet?"

"Handsome guy, do you think we can only go to nightclubs!"

Wei Jiale rolled his eyes, played with his hair with one hand, and said, "Isn't it okay if we go to the art exhibition hall in front and accept the influence of high-end culture?"

"By the way, handsome guy, what's your name?"

Obviously, this person who has long forgotten that he was just a bartender.

"His surname is Zhao."

Fortunately, Jiang Han still remembers it, but unfortunately he only remembers Zhao Lang’s surname: “Brother Zhao, what is your full name?”

As he said that, he patted himself gently with his bare hands and said in a sweet voice: "I'm really forgot your name, I really have no memory."

"Zhao Lang."

"I remembered it!"

Jiang Han's eyes lit up and his bare hands patted: "Zhao Lang, where are you going? I'll give you a ride?"

Zhao Lang looked at the sports car with only two seats and shook his head gently: "Forget it."

"No!"

Wei Jiale held up, twisted his body into an S-shaped shape, and smiled and said, "The handsome guy sits in my position, I will sit on you."

"It's okay, I don't mind."

But I mind!
To be continued...