Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 7 Dare to poke even Wang Saicong!(1/2)

Chapter 7 Even Wang Tiaocong dares to snatch up!

Author: Round head and round belly

Chapter 7 Even Wang Tiaocong dares to snatch up!

Li Yi is really not watching the live broadcast room. He is replying to a private message to the user named Huang Gongzi of Yangcheng.

Mr. Huang from Yangcheng: I'm here, where are you on Luju Road?

Anchor: At the intersection of Hengjie Road, you can see it when you turn in.

Just after replying to the private message, Li Yi heard a burst of exclamation.

"Damn it! Tear onion?"

"Why did Wang Tuocong come?"

Li Yixun looked at the sound, but saw a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance coming out of the Ferrari's driving seat.

He is about thirty years old, wearing a simple T-shirt and shorts, and a pair of sandals under his feet. He looks no different from an ordinary office worker who goes shopping at night.

But the spicy method he drove was a luxury car that cost more than 20 million yuan. Coupled with his face as if the rich were oversatisfied with the burnout of oversatisfaction, and the internet celebrity-level beauty holding his arm next to him, he immediately looked a little out of the crowd.

Many viewers present called his name, Wang Tuocong.

He is the son of the former richest man and a rich second generation at the top of the rich in China.

Because he often posts blunt and bold remarks on Weibo and often plays with people in the entertainment industry, he has attracted a lot of attention and has become the most famous in the circle of rich second-generations.

In addition to being rich, what he talks about the most is his rich emotional experience.

He likes to play, likes beauties, and even set up an online variety show for himself, which was nicknamed by netizens.

He does have many girlfriends, and he will change one in every few days, and he is basically an internet celebrity.

The technological beauty beside him is obviously his new love.

After seeing him, many of the onlookers took out their cell phones and started filming at him.

Wang Tuocong obviously had already gotten used to this scene, and as if he hadn't seen it, he came directly to Li Yi's food stall.

He glanced at the signboard on the food stall, his eyes stayed at the price of 10,000 yuan for a second, and let out a soft hum from his nostrils.

His appearance appeared in the live broadcast room, causing a sensation in an instant!

"Damn it! Tear the onion!"

"Is this boss so rich? Have you invited all the tear onions?"

"Can you get money to tear onion? This is obviously a script created by the internet celebrity agency that tear onion opened!"

"Will you use scripts everywhere when you learn a new word?"

"Isn't this my husband? I love you in a green onion! I want to wear black stockings for you to see! [Picture]"

"Get out of the way! Sighing eyes!"

"This is natural black stockings, right? It's furry. If you don't say it, I would have thought it was a chimpanzee!"

As the barrage flew, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room also rose rapidly, and it quickly doubled, exceeding 20,000!

“Are so many people queuing up?”

The internet celebrity beauty beside him looked around curiously and tweaked her hair.

She likes this feeling of being noticed very much.

"Do you want to eat this?"

Wang Tuocong frowned slightly and asked, "No matter how awesome fried rice is, isn't it also fried rice? Xiangjiang chef god only sells 5,000 yuan per serving. He dares to sell 10,000 yuan per serving at such a small stall. Just think about it with his butt, you know it's hype. Do you want to be charged IQ tax?"

His voice was quite loud, and Li Yi in the stall could also hear it.

He also knew that Li Yi could hear it, but he didn't care at all.

In the live broadcast room, the little black guys were immediately excited when they heard this.

"Brother Cong must not be fooled! They are all scripts! They are all special effects!"

"That's right! It's the IQ tax! It's just a bowl of fried rice!"

But the internet celebrity beauty beside Wang Tengcong was still hesitant: "Not it? Since he dares to sell 10,000 yuan per serving on the street, he should have something to do..."

As she said that, she looked around and suddenly saw Lao Tang, and said aloof, and went up to ask, "Teacher Tang, are you here to shoot the video?"

"Hello."

Old Tang nodded and greeted Wang Tuocong, and also smiled.

In front of a top rich second-generation like Wang Tuocong, he is somewhat cramped.

"Have you eaten this fried rice? How does it taste?"

The internet celebrity beauty saw the tableware in front of Lao Tang and asked curiously.

"To be honest, it's really good."

Lao Tang said seriously: "This fried rice is indeed delicious, and the boss's craftsmanship is excellent. Although it is a bit expensive, it is all real and worth trying."

"snort!"

Wang Tuocong chuckled and complained: "Have you eaten good things? It's real ingredients as soon as you open your mouth?"

This was a bit serious, and Lao Tang's face changed immediately.

What he said was questioning the professionalism of Lao Tang's food appraisal, and it was already suspected of smashing the signature. Lao Tang had to be angry.

But Old Tang still kept a stiff smile on his face and explained: "I have eaten less good things than you, but I am a chef at least, and I must know more skills than you."

But I want to ask, what are you calling good things? Is half a head of dried abalone counted? Is Dalian Liao ginseng counted? Is the top official swallow counted? Do you think ten heads of dried scallops counted?

Hearing his words, Wang Tuocong was not angry, but was aroused by a hint of interest.

"Does this fried rice be in this fried rice?"

"certainly!"

Old Tang raised his head: "Or will I be the one who is the one who is a sucker? Spend 10,000 yuan to buy fried rice with eggs?"

Wang Tuocong looked at the tableware in front of him, then pointed directly at Li Yi's wok and signaled: "You emperor fried rice, give me two servings."

Li Yi glanced at him and asked calmly: "Are you Mr. Huang in Yangcheng?"

Wang Tuocong was stunned: "What is Mr. Huang from Yangcheng?"

"Oh, if not, then I'm sorry."

Li Yi shook his head: "I only have two ingredients for fried rice left. I have already booked it for Mr. Huang of Yangcheng. If you want to eat it, please be early tomorrow!"

When Wang Tuocong heard this, he couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard another roar of sports cars coming from the alley.

A McLaren P1 turned into the alley and rushed over with the accelerator.

Seeing the red spicy method ahead, its roar was a little less, then turned to the right and stopped along the roadside.

Then, the car door opened, and a fat white man with a weight of 250 kilograms moved out of the car.

His fat body filled Givenchy's body, like a fat walrus.

Because he was too fat, he was so tired that he was breathing heavily after getting off the car.

After getting out of the car, he supported himself and raised his neck, breathing a sigh of relief.

Taking a deep breath, he smelled the fresh fragrance that had not yet dissipated in the air, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Then he went around to the co-pilot and opened the car door. A little girl, about seven or eight years old, got off the car from the co-pilot.

Holding the little girl, he came to the food stall, but saw Wang Tuocong at first sight.

"Hey? Brother Cong? Why are you here?"

Wang Tuocong obviously recognized him, so he nodded to him lightly: "Take your girlfriend here for fried rice."

"I have a good idea, this fried rice is really awesome. I just watched it in the live broadcast room and used all the good ingredients..."

When the fat man said this, he suddenly remembered something: "Hey? I seem to have ordered these last two copies."

When Wang Tengcong heard this, he glanced at him and pulled the corner of his mouth: "So you are Mr. Huang, Yangcheng?"

"Haha! He screamed."

The fat man laughed twice and suggested: "This is how it works! You can share the two I ordered!"

Wang Tuocong shook his head: "Forget it, how can one portion be enough for two people to eat? You guys eat it! Let's come again the other day!"

The internet celebrity beauty beside him looked around, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "One serving is OK! I eat less, just try a bite, you can eat more."

Wang Tuocong frowned slightly. He knew that she wanted to take a photo and post on Weibo, so he nodded: "That's OK..."

But before he finished speaking, Li Yi suddenly spoke: "Today's meal has been ordered and cannot be changed. If you want to eat, come again tomorrow!"

"Why?"
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage