"What do you mean, I can't pee in the same pot as you, and I still have a chance? You, the No. 1 gentleman in the north of the city, can't understand it, can I understand it?"

"Crack!"

Luo Zhiqi lit a cigarette, blew out the smoke and replied: "How should I put it? This man's name is Chen Yuchen, and he is the son of Mr. Chen from the north of the city. There is no big problem, just a little temperament..."

Zeng Rui also lit a cigarette, blinked his eyes and asked, "What does it mean to have a bit of nature?"

Mr. Chen's name is not unfamiliar to Zeng Rui. He is a main member of the leadership team in the north of the city. Logically speaking, he belongs to the second position. But now that he is about to retire, he is gradually beginning to delegate power. In terms of power, he should be ranked second.

three.

Luo Zhiqi couldn't save face, so he had to explain again: "Chen Yuchen, after all, is the youngest son. He is also spoiled, and his temper is more out-of-the-box. But people are not bad in nature.

He loves to play. As for me, I am also married and have children. It is really hard to talk to him about some things, but you are different..."

"Alas!" Zeng Rui sighed and replied: "We have no choice but to use this roundabout tactic. But let alone peeing in a pot, as long as you can save my brother Peng, you will pee in my mouth.

I also praise the sweetness of your urine!"

Luo Zhiqi patted Zeng Rui on the shoulder and praised him sincerely: "Brother Ye, if you have this consciousness, I think within three years, you will be able to open a few families in the north of the city!"

At nine o'clock in the evening, at the entrance of Guangnian KTV.

Luo Zhiqi, Zeng Rui, Ye Ji's "social butterfly" Yida and Xiaohu stood in a row to serve as tonight's welcome guests.

Just to welcome this "second generation" from the first echelon in the north of the city who might save Brother Peng.

"Woo——!"

Everyone didn't stand at the door for long. Before they finished smoking a cigarette, they saw the unique roar of a motorcycle engine coming from the corner of the street not far away.

"How much did you have to drink to start blowing up on the street at nine o'clock in the evening? Are you afraid of being detained?"

Yi Daben was chatting with Bai Ling, and he felt a little unhappy when Zeng Rui forcibly pulled him over. But after all, it was the matter of his good brother Zhang Peng, so he had nothing to say.

It was hard for me to say this to a madman, so I couldn't help but mutter a few words.

He also took out his phone from his pocket, intending to give feedback to relevant personnel and fulfill the responsibilities of a good citizen.

"Don't fight...this seems to be the person we are waiting for..."

Luo Zhiqi on the side quickly stopped Yida who was about to dial.

"hiss..."

Less than ten seconds later, there was a harsh sound of tires scraping the ground, and a huge heavy-duty motorcycle stopped in front of everyone.

A man wearing a motorcycle helmet, tight-fitting leather jacket, leather pants and high-top leather boots stepped off the motorcycle in the summer.

This somewhat punk and motorcycle style really makes everyone’s eyes shine in this hot summer.

The only flaw is that the man, who is about 1.75 meters tall, has to put his feet on the ground several times to stand still...

He took off his motorcycle helmet, revealing a young face. He was estimated to be around 22 or 23 years old, with a "scumbag man's tin foil perm" head, big eyes and a high nose bridge.

Ignoring the clothes and hairstyle, he looks pretty handsome...

"Young Master Luo from the north of the city invited me personally. Are you planning to try some dishes with me?"

The man cast an ambiguous glance at Luo Zhiqi, which made most of the hairs on Luo Zhiqi's body stand on end. Then he began to look at Guangnian KTV behind Young Master Luo.

"Young Master Luo has become a down-to-earth person after getting married. Are you attracted to stores of this level? I think stores like this are still suitable for ordinary people like me. After all, at least they are fresh enough for the public!"

Not caring about the contempt in Luo Zhiqi's eyes, the man licked his lips and commented very professionally.

What's even more interesting is that the little tiger standing aside is crying.

"Chunfeng Guo_Bin civilian version of CF650-6A cost more than 60,000 yuan before modification. This car costs at least 100,000 yuan less. In China, it is a top-level configuration. Push it forward a few years, a whole decade

This is the way to go as a grand gift!"

What everyone didn't expect was that Xiaohu seemed to have some research on the motorcycle in front of him.

"Oh, you really understand this!" The man looked at Xiaohu with a look of surprise, turned and shouted to Luo Zhiqi: "Brother Luo, these brothers around you don't introduce me to me either.

Na?"

"This is my good brother Chen Yuchen, Mr. Chen. These are Guangnian's bosses, Wu Ye, Yida, and Xiaohu."

Luo Zhiqi introduced them one by one in a rather formal manner.

"Oh——!" Chen Yuchen deliberately dragged out a long note, gave a thumbs up to a few people and said: "I didn't remember it when I got here, but when you said light years, I understood, these people are in the south of the city

Let those idiots like Mo Ming be so ruthless that they are speechless!"

Then he turned to Xiaohu and said with a smile: "Brother, do you also have research on this motorcycle?"

Xiaohu touched his head with rare shyness and replied: "It's not about research, at most it's just a little understanding and a bit of a hobby!"

"Brother, do you know how to adjust the weight of this state-of-the-art passenger car and its tendency to reverse?"

Chen Yuchen asked a relatively layman's question.

Xiaohu rolled his eyes and thought: "Well...I suggest you get a guardrail. You get what you pay for. For 650 yuan, we produce our own heavy-duty motorcycle. This problem is really not easy to solve..."

"Yes, this Gu_Bin is really not suitable for me to drive. On the contrary, I can drive the 250 at home more comfortably."

Chen Yuchen nodded in agreement.

Then Xiaohu asked curiously: "Master Chen, our own heavy-duty motorcycles are still in the development stage, and the technology is not yet mature. Why don't you try foreign ones?"

"Personally, I am still willing to support our own production, and we can't let the foreign devils make all the money!"

"Young Master Chen really has a patriotic heart!"

Luo Zhiqi also licked at the side at the right time.

"What makes it grand or not? The main reason is that I am short of money."

Chen Yuchen touched the back of his head in embarrassment and pretended to be angry and replied: "Okay, what do you want to call me? In front of you, do I deserve to be called "younger brother"? You want to treat me as a brother.

, can we just call him Yu Chen?"

Luo Zhiqi nodded and asked with a smile: "Okay, Yu Chen. I also have a BMW R1250R at home. How about you take it for a change?"

"Hey!" Chen Yuchen quickly waved his hand to stop him: "Stop it! It's one thing for Mr. Luo to invite me out to have fun, but it's not good to give things away. If my old man finds out later, he'll probably have to break my leg!"

"Of course, if there is any part-time job as a young master, you can ask me to come out and earn 1,800 yuan. After all, our physiques are quite good!"
Chapter completed!