Land Rover sent someone to deliver it to his home. Song Yi drove to the "Liaolang Hot Pot" next to "Lucheng University of Information Engineering".

Lu Xiao watched Song Yi leave with a black Audi and curled his lips a little resentful. It was always a man who asked her for contact information, but today she asked Song Yi for WeChat.

Why are you so arrogant? I haven’t seen a handsome guy before.

When he returned to the office, Lu Xiao called his friend and chattered, "Wanyun, let me tell you, I just met a man who came to buy a car. He spent 2.48 million yuan in one go and paid in full. Alas, I returned to Luocheng from Beijing to manage the business, and I only saw such a handsome man in the past year."

The female voice on the phone was very gentle and said with a smile: "Xiaoxiao, are you greedy for him to be handsome or have money?"

Lu Xiao said: "Go. Is this lady short of money at home? She must be handsome. But he is thirty years old and is a bit old as a boyfriend. But at this age, he starts from scratch to achieve this asset. He has super abilities!"

"Xiaoxiao, it's time for you to find a boyfriend. I feel that you are a little youthful and restless recently. Don't always use tool belts to replace them. Huh."

Lu Xiao rolled his eyes and shouted, "Wang Wanyun, you wait. I'm going to hit your ass."

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Luocheng Information Engineering University is just a second-tier university, but the total number of students and teachers in the school is 40,000 to 50,000, which has made the catering industry outside the school prosperous.

"Lamb Hot Pot" is on the "food street" outside the school. Today is the opening ceremony, with lights and decorations, and an opening and rewarding event.

Song Yuejin drove Wuling Hongguang and his wife Fan Tao to the door of the hot pot restaurant, stopped the car, and greeted Song Bao, the "cousin" who greeted the guests, "Seibao, congratulations on the opening of the business, I wish you a lot of money."

Song Bao is a man in his forties, wearing a straight suit. When he heard the title of "Erbao", he felt quite dissatisfied. He maintained a smile on his face and said, "Old Song is here, please come in, please come in."

Fan Tao quietly pulled the sleeves of her husband Song Yuejin. Do you think it's interesting to have a meal with such a longing?

Song Yuejin gave a red envelope at the door and sat in the hot pot restaurant.

Before the meal started, the nearby people were all from the hometown. They basically knew each other and greeted each other and chatted.

An uncle who was familiar with Song Yuejin and engaged in a water business was smoking a cigarette and smiling: "Old Song, I saw you on the road two days ago. You were driving the broken Wuling Hongguang? Didn't you say that your son is the director of the company? Why don't you give you a car?"

Song Yuejin refused to lose face and said, "That's not what I said. I have good hands and feet. Why do I need money from my children? He has quit his job and started a business, and he has made more money than working."

The uncle looked like I had seen through you, "Haha, Lao Song, I'll joke with you. Are you still serious?"

Someone interrupted: "Lao Song, doing business is risky. How can you have a job stable? Your son used to work in a game company, right? Now the game industry is always making money..."

Being besieged, Song Yuejin's expression was a little bad, smoking a cigarette. He knew and knew some of the reasons. Song Bao, the one who did the biggest business in his fellow countrymen, was not very respectful to him.

Fan Tao was talking to the women on the table next to her. Her focus was on asking who had a suitable girl and was planning a blind date for her son. She was thirty years old and didn't have a girlfriend yet. How could she not be in a hurry?

An aunt in her fifties said with a sharp mouth: "Fan Tao, last month you said your son's monthly salary is 200,000 yuan and he has a house in Shenzhen. Look, your husband said there that he has resigned?"

"Hey, Sister Wang, I really have such high salary and conditions, so how can I find a house in our small city? There are several million houses in Shenzhen."

“That’s it, that’s it.”

Fan Tao frowned and said unhappily: "My son resigned. He is starting a business in Shenzhen. Do you believe it if there is a house?"

She made an appointment with Zhang Xia to let her son go on a blind date with her master's daughter. The real estate information must be shown. Otherwise, who would be willing to let her 25-year-old daughter date with a 30-year-old man?

Absent age.

"Hehe, look at what you said. It doesn't matter whether we believe it or not. The key is that the girl who is on a blind date must believe it at home."

At this moment, a sensation suddenly occurred outside. People in the hot pot restaurant stood up and asked, "What's wrong?"

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At around 11 a.m., Song Yi drove a black Audi A8 to the "lamb hotpot" on the food street next to the university, slowly driving backwards to find a parking space.

Song Bao, who was greeting guests at the door of the hot pot restaurant, saw the big black Audi coming, with a license plate with a continuous number, and was shocked and quickly met him.

He thought it was a wealthy man in the city who came to support him. This Audi is more than one million, which is not common in the city. But he wondered in his heart: It’s not true, right? My identity and status are thousands of miles apart.

But be careful, there is no big mistake.

Song Bao watched the Audi slowly reverse into the parking space, grabbed a clerk, and directed: "Go, ask Song Yuejin to come out and move his broken Wuling Hongguang."

Song Yuejin called out. Although he was unhappy, he did not want to find trouble for his cousin in the same village at the opening ceremony. As soon as he took two steps, he saw his son Song Yi in the driver's seat and stopped.

Song Bao urged: "Old Song, hurry up and move your broken Wuling Hongguang down and make some space for my friend."

Song Yuejin smiled and asked back: "Are you sure?"

Song Bao frowned, his eyes a little unhappy, and said bluntly: "Old Song, I don't usually feel sorry for you, right? Hurry up!"

Song Yuejin smiled and didn't move.

At this time, Song Yi had already parked the car, pushed open the car door, and saw his father, he said strangely: "Dad, you didn't go in?"

Song Bao looked at the tall man in front of him with glasses, standing awkwardly. Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?

Who is the fucking man? This person is Lao Song’s son? Lao Song’s son has such a handsome talent? This change is too big!

Song Yuejin didn't ask Song Yi why he went to buy a car after he disappeared. He nodded with a smile and introduced: "Xiao Yi, this is your second cousin at the entrance of the village."

Song Yi nodded to the frozen Song Bao, and asked with a smile: "Uncle Second Counselor, what did you talk to my dad just now? I seem to see you having a dispute?"

Song Bao hurriedly said, "Ah! You are Song Yi. I really didn't expect you to change so much. No, no. How could I quarrel with my elder brother?" After denied the third company, he smiled at Song Yuejin with flattery. He knew that his cousin was kind.

Song Yuejin didn't expose him, "Ha."

Song Bao said again and again: "Song Yi, sit inside, sit inside." He led Song Yi into the hot pot restaurant and arranged to sit on the second floor of the young man.

And the news spread in an instant.

First, Song Yuejin's son Song Yi drove an Audi A8 over. Second, Song Yi changed a lot, wearing glasses and showing off his talents.

Song Yuejin, who was sitting on pins and needles just now, was soon surrounded by compliments.

"Oh, Lao Song, you are not kind enough. Your son drives such a good car, and you still hide it. We will have a good drink together later."

Song Yuejin didn't want to give the uncle a face and said, "I just said that my son earns more than when he was working, so you don't believe it!"

"Old Zhao, this is what you are wrong. We have to criticize..."

Listening to the compliments and flattery in his ears, Song Yuejin felt unspeakable. He was a businessman and was used to such occasions of "supering high and slashing low" and could not take these words seriously. When he gets old, he never thought that he would make a big splash with his son.

Little bastard!

On the other side, Song Yi's mother Fan Tao was also held up and chatted, "Fan Tao, your son can't find a partner in this condition. I think you, don't worry, hurry up and think about how to choose a daughter-in-law!"
Chapter completed!