Red offspring? These four words immediately popped into Zeng Jun's mind. Generally, people who drive this kind of car are those who have status and want to keep a low profile.
In fact, in Zeng Jun's view, driving such a car is not low-key at all, because for convenience, the owner of the car usually hangs a license plate with red letters and affixes various documents on the windshield.
There was a serious traffic jam in Beijing in the evening. When he came out of the hotel and saw the long traffic jam on the road, Ye Ming turned left and drove in the opposite direction on the sidewalk.
Damn it! This is too awesome. Zeng Jun sighed in his heart.
In this era, the number of courtyard houses has become very small, but they are not extinct. The car turned left and right into an area dotted with dozens of courtyard houses. The low courtyard houses looked so out of place with the nearby high-rise buildings.[
When I stopped in front of a courtyard house, someone had already eagerly opened the door and carefully put the handle on the top of the door to ask the guests to get out.
Lao Lei and the two awesome security assistants hired by Lao Lei would never do this kind of action, so this was actually the first time Zeng Jun had enjoyed such treatment.
After entering, Zeng Jun found out that this seemingly inconspicuous courtyard house turned out to be a very famous private restaurant. The restaurant's business was very good and it was only one branch. People without a certain status in Beijing could not book a seat here.
Judging from Ye Ming's tone, every owner of a courtyard house who can survive the process of urbanization is someone who will shake the city of Beijing whenever they move their feet.
Some people use this status to bully ordinary people, and some people use this status to do official business and make a fortune silently on the edge of the law, but the owner of the restaurant, Brother Xu, is obsessed with cooking, so
So there is this unlisted restaurant.
Although Zeng Jun's knowledge is not enough, he can vaguely guess the background of Brother Xu. He has long heard that the descendants of that predecessor are indifferent to fame and fortune. If nothing else, this Brother Xu should be one of them.
Ye Ming was obviously very familiar with Brother Xu, and Brother Xu even came over to say hello during the meal. Brother Xu was slightly fat, and was wearing a white suit that was stained with oil and seasoning stains but washed clean without any greasy feeling.
Wearing a chef's uniform, he warmly greets and shakes hands with everyone when he comes in. With his bold personality and this outfit, he looks no different from the executive chefs of those big hotels.
"Tang Feng? Which team is Tang Feng on?" Brother Xu frowned and asked after Ye Ming seemed to inadvertently mention what Binglan had told him.
"I don't know for sure that his backer seems to be xxx. I only heard about this in the afternoon and haven't had time to find out, so the news may not be true."
Brother Xu laughed after hearing this, pointed at Ye Ming and scolded with a smile: "You boy, that xxx was promoted by your grandfather, right? You don't want to make your old man unhappy, so you want to blame me for this."
Ye Ming said with a smile: "My little cleverness can't hide it from Brother Xu."
"Nonsense, you always liked to be clever when we were living in the same compound when you were little. How could you hide it from me again?" Brother Xu raised his eyebrows proudly and said.
"However, Brother Xu has always been very loyal to me and has never spoken out against me in person. I will always remember this kindness."
"You don't need to be so flattering if you want my help, right?"
"This...hey, let me get it straight. You also know Sister Binglan. Although your grandfather and the grandfathers of our two families were not locked up in the same cowshed, they were still neighbors next door, so Binglan is also your sister.
, now someone wants to bully our brother-in-law, you have to express your attitude, what is your attitude?"
"Brother, what are you talking about here?" Binglan said in a long and coquettish voice. Perhaps only in front of Ye Ming could Binglan have a chance to act coquettishly.
"Ahem!" Zeng Jun couldn't get into their topic and had to keep his head down while eating. Suddenly he choked when he heard this sentence. He stood up in a hurry and explained: "Brother Ye made a mistake, we are just ordinary friends."
Ye Ming waved his hand nonchalantly and said: "If it's not now, it won't be the same in the future. Don't say that our Binglan sister is not worthy of you."
"This...is that I am not worthy of her."[
"Asshole, how dare you question my vision to my face."
Zeng Jun is right.
"I have heard a little bit about Tang Feng. I heard that he is usually very low-key, and his food and clothing are very simple. Apart from drinking a few sips of Maotai, he doesn't seem to have any other bad habits. You know, drinking Maotai is very common in our area.
It’s not a problem. As for Secretary Qin, if you want to deal with him, you can just find someone and throw him there. Do you need me to talk to my people?” Brother Xu said.
Ye Ming smiled, took out his mobile phone, looked for a photo and showed it to Brother Xu, "I know that Brother Xu doesn't like to hang out with people from the official family. If I don't have any goods in hand, do I dare to come to you, brother?"
Brother Xu looked at the phone screen carefully for at least half a minute and said doubtfully: "This watch is very ordinary. It has neither diamonds nor gold. It is not a famous brand."
Ye Mingnai shrugged, took off his watch from his wrist, threw it to Brother Ye and said, "Then look at how much my watch is worth?"
"Vacheron Constantin, I know this one, but your place doesn't look very high-end, it's probably around 100,000 yuan." Brother Xu frowned and thought carefully before saying.
Ye Ming snatched it back and said: "Go, you really don't know the goods. A watch worth more than 500,000 yuan will become a street stall product worth 100,000 yuan in your mouth. Let me tell you, if I buy the watch in the photo for five, a small
The annual salary of a department head is only that much, and besides, he has just been promoted and has not received a minister’s salary yet, and he has a watch worth more than two million yuan."
"I'll go!" This time it was Brother Xu's turn to be surprised.
"Get me an official photo of this watch, and I'll talk to my grandpa later. I will never condone such a black sheep." Brother Xu's eyebrows jumped in anger.
That Minister Tang probably always kept a low profile. Today he went to meet a group of gamers. He originally thought that a group of otakus and otakus who only know how to play games would be easy to fool. Finally, he found an opportunity to wear this beloved watch, but he didn’t expect this.
There was a problem when I put it on.
At eight o'clock sharp, in a bar in Houhai, Beijing, several well-dressed young men were drinking with their legs crossed. Next to them, Secretary Qin was entertaining the young men attentively.
"Brother Tian, Brother Wen, Brother Bao, I'll leave the matter to you in a moment." He was obviously more than ten years older than others, but he opened his mouth and kept talking like a brother happily, like a grandson.
"Don't worry, it's easy. When someone comes, we brothers will find a reason and just cut his head open." A young man wearing a white Versace shirt said casually.
"It's already eight o'clock. Does the person you made an appointment have the guts to come? Don't let others cheat you."
"If this kid dares to play tricks on us, I promise not to let him leave Beijing tomorrow." The man in a suit next to him, about 35 years old, said angrily.
"Keep your voice down, people are coming." Secretary Qin immediately stood up and greeted him with a smile.
"Brother Zeng, you can eat it." Secretary Qin said with a smile, but there was no hint of blame on his face. His face changed faster than the weather in June in the south.
"I'm sorry, Brother Qin. My friend said that he had to follow me to see the bars in Beijing, so I came late. As you know, it's always more troublesome for girls to go out. By the way, let me introduce you. This is my friend Bing.
Lan." Zeng Jun said, trying his best to squeeze out a smile that was not too warm.
"Binglan, the number one mage in the game, has already met you at noon today. Welcome." The smile on Secretary Qin's face became even brighter.
With that said, Secretary Qin led the two of them to sit down at a table next to the young men just now, and diligently began to arrange drinks and snacks.
"Phew!" Before Bing Lan could sit firmly, a young man next to him immediately whistled. The eyes of several young men swept over Bing Lan's breasts, buttocks and face, their eyes full of obscenity.
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"Beauty, can you please come over and have a drink?" The young man wearing a white Versace shirt just now stood up and walked over with a hexagonal cup in his hand, and sat down next to Binglan regardless of whether she wanted to or not.
"Get away!" The beautiful ice-blue eyes said angrily.
"Oh, it's quite spicy. I like this one." The young man said with a playful smile and reached out to touch Bing Lan's face.
"Pah!" Binglan picked up a cup of iced coffee on the table and threw it on the young man's face.
"M, you are so shameless." The young man threw away the hexagonal cup in his hand, reached out and wiped a handful of coffee, cream, etc. on his face, and rushed towards Bing Lan, shouting: "Believe it or not, I can directly do it here.
I’ve done it for you.”
With a "Bang!" sound, a beer bottle hit the young man's head. Yellow beer mixed with red blood flowed from his hair, and some fine glass shards remained on his forehead. The whole world was instantly clean.
Almost everyone who frequents this bar knows the white Versace, and everyone looks at the out-of-town young man holding half a beer bottle with slightly sympathetic eyes.
The white Versace lay on the ground holding his head and kept humming.
"If m dares to hit our brother Tian, beat him to death." Another young man sitting at the same table as the white Versace jumped up and shouted. Several people picked up the wine bottles on the table and rushed towards Zeng Jun. It was not a beer bottle.
It's one of those thick, square wine bottles, the kind that can kill someone with one drop.
"Stop, who dares to bully my sister and brother-in-law?" A thunderous shout came from the door of the bar, and a young man 1.8 meters tall stood there.
"Ye...Brother Ye." Several angry young men immediately threw away the wine bottles in their hands and ran to Ye Ming. They turned around and pointed at Zeng Jun, who had thrown away the broken beer bottle and sat back down, and Bing, who was opposite Zeng Jun.
blue.
"That's them, my sister and brother-in-law." Ye Ming nodded.
"Brother Ye, I'm sorry. I'll serve you a drink some other time to apologize to you." The young man who yelled the loudest at the beginning immediately said with his hands over his hands, and then walked over and pointed at the man in a suit who was sitting in the seat and said nothing.
Without saying anything, he picked up his injured companion and walked outside.
