"I don't understand what you mean," Peng Namei waved her hand and hurriedly corrected: "I just like to make friends, especially with young people. This makes me feel younger, but I didn't do anything. Business, Mr. Liang, please stop making fun of me,"
Liang Xiangyu had already negotiated before coming and asked Peng Namei to introduce the two women. At this time, Peng Namei refused to admit it. He suddenly didn't know what to say: "Aunt Peng, you are confused. What did we say before?"
Peng Namei smiled and replied: "We didn't say anything before,"
Liang Xiangyu wanted to speak again, Ling Cang sneered: "I understand, Aunt Peng has concerns, so don't talk about this,"
Liang Xiangyu didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in Lingcang's gourd, so he opened his mouth to remind: "But..."
"No buts," Ling Cang interrupted Liang Xiangyu and then asked Zhou Zitong to call the waiter in, and told Peng Namei: "Aunt Peng, this is our first meeting. I will be the host of this meal, so don't be polite."
Peng Namei always felt that Ling Cang seemed a bit kind, but she couldn't remember it. However, she was not polite, and she only picked expensive dishes. After ordering seven or eight, she told Ling Cang: "Auntie is also happy to meet Xie today, should we have some drinks?" liquor,"
"random,"
The food and wine were quickly prepared, and several people chatted while eating, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
It's just that Peng Namei was just chatting, but she was secretly observing Ling Cang. She noticed that Ling Cang's clothes were very expensive and seemed to be interested in showing off his luxurious taste, so she decided that Ling Cang would definitely talk about business matters. , such as stocks, funds and real estate. Finally, Ling Cang may give a short summary, saying that he is usually very busy and has to make a lot of money, which can reach millions every minute.
If this is the case, Ling Cang is nothing more than a nouveau riche, and the people Peng Namei serves are all men with status and status.
But Peng Namei was wrong. Ling Cang never mentioned money directly from beginning to end. He mostly talked about cars, watches and experiences from all over the world, and he spoke clearly and logically.
Even Liang Xiangyu couldn't understand how Ling Cang, as a special admissions student, knew so much about these things.
Ling Cang smiled and asked Liang Xiangyu: "Jiang Wenxuan recently bought a new car, have you heard about it?"
Everyone here knows who Jiang Wenxuan is, but they don't know what kind of car Jiang Wenxuan drives. Liang Xiangyu nodded vaguely: "Yes, I heard..."
"She spent more than one million, but it's actually not worth that much money. But Quan Minghai only has such a car, so it's quite cool to drive it out,"
Peng Namei interrupted and asked: "What kind of car is it?"
"Corvette, the national treasure sports car of Country M..." After a pause, Ling Cang continued: "Cars from Country M all have domineering looks, modern designs, and excellent performance, but they consume a lot of fuel. Cars are not well recognized in China, but they are very popular in country M. This can be regarded as a difference in national conditions."
Liang Xiangyu smiled and shook his head: "For a young lady from the Jiang family to drive a car like this, she can show her identity."
"I can see that you are a successful person..." Peng Namei asked tentatively: "I don't know what business you are doing now,"
"I'm still in school, where can I do business..." Ling Cang smiled and waved his hand: "At each stage of life, there are different things to do. What I need to do now is to study hard and study things with sincerity and knowledge. Only after we have established a family can we talk about governing the country and bringing peace to the world. If you fail to do the first few things and then talk about the latter ones, you are overestimating your capabilities."
"Then where did you go to school?"
"Minghai No. 1 Middle School," Ling Cang patted Liang Xiangyu on the shoulder and said, "We are classmates,"
"Oh..." Peng Namei felt that Ling Cang's speech was very good, so she asked casually: "I don't know if you have a girlfriend."
This sentence was answered by Liang Xiangyu on his behalf: "My boss has no shortage of girlfriends. What he lacks is the one he likes."
"Yes," Zhou Zitong nodded: "My boss originally liked the school belle of our school, but he didn't expect..."
"Okay," Ling Cang glared at Zhou Zitong, his face darkened: "Don't talk about the past anymore,"
"But Auntie really wants to know..." Peng Namei smiled: "The school beauty of No. 1 Middle School is very famous. I don't know what Mr. Ling likes..."
"Zhang Yiting," Ling Cang paused and added fiercely: "I didn't expect that Ding Shijia would take the lead."
"There are many good girls," Peng Namei shook her head slightly and said meaningfully: "I believe Mr. Yiling can find a better one."
"That's what I said, but..." Ling Cang shook his head helplessly: "I'm usually very busy with schoolwork and I have many things to do. How can I get the chance to go out and meet girls?"
"Opportunities are created,"
"Maybe," Ling Cang nodded slightly, and his face became more gloomy: "Aunt Peng, do you know why I asked Liang Xiangyu to ask you out today?"
Peng Namei was stunned: "I don't know,"
"Because I heard that you were the one who brokered the deal between Ding Shijia and Zhang Yiting, so I want to see who Aunt Peng is..."
"Master Ling, don't talk nonsense..." Peng Namei was startled and couldn't figure out where Ling Cang heard about it. She hadn't told anyone about it, not even Liang Xiangyu knew about it.
"Since I can find you, it means that I have evidence," Ling Cang looked directly at him, causing Peng Namei to tremble: "But, I have no other intention, I just hope that Aunt Peng can tell the truth. what's going on,"
Ding Shijia showed off in his circle, saying that he spent hundreds of thousands to buy Zhang Yiting. People who heard it told Liang Xiangyu, and then Ling Cang knew about it. Peng Namei didn't know about this process, so she only thought that Ling Cang had great powers. , the psychological defense began to collapse: "I...have nothing to say..."
Ling Cang winked at Zhou Zitong, who stood up knowingly: "I want to go to the toilet." When Zhou Zitong went out, he deliberately opened the door very wide.
Peng Namei's Wuguang accidentally looked out and found many people standing outside. They were young but had fierce expressions. When they saw Zhou Zitong, they all said hello.
"This is the Hongmen Banquet..." This thought suddenly came to Peng Namei's mind, and she was a little afraid that she would not be able to walk out intact today. However, she also knew some people in the society, so she quietly took out her mobile phone and prepared to dial.
Ling Cang saw Peng Namei's little move, but pretended not to notice, and said casually to Liang Xiangyu: "I just remembered that Hong Xue told me at noon that his father wanted to treat us to dinner."
"Boss Hong has officially retired from the world. He just plays cards, drinks tea, and meets a few friends for dinner every day. He lives a happy life." Liang Xiangyu smiled and shook his head: "However, his status Over there, just stamping your feet can cause an earthquake in Minghai,"
"You guys..." Peng Namei dragged her voice and asked slowly: "Meet Hong Yi,"
"We are good friends with Hong Xue, so we naturally know her father. When Hong Yi was released from prison, we all went to treat him..." After a pause, Ling Cang said: "The scene that day was quite big, and it was consistent with Hong Yi's identity. , most people are quite sensible and drive good cars, but there are some who are ignorant and even drive a broken Camry and want to park at the door. At Dynasty Restaurant, cars of this caliber usually don’t stop in front of the door. , I really don’t know what this person is thinking,”
"He was quite pitiful. He was so beaten up by the restaurant security guard and Boss Hong's men that he almost peed his pants on the spot." This incident was true. Liang Xiangyu was still frightened when he thought about the snacks. Just because the boss didn't drive a good car to treat guests, he Someone is in bad luck.
If anyone else had said these words, Peng Namei would have suspected that she was bragging, but Ling Cang was chatting and laughing, with a big handle in his hand, and he looked like a powerful figure.
There are so many people in this society who are in deep water. They usually don’t reveal anything, but they have the ability to make trouble. Peng Namei was a little panicked, fearing that because of Zhang Yiting, she would offend such a sacred person who didn’t know where she came from: “That... Mr. Ling, what happened just now? Speaking of girlfriends, how about Aunt Peng introduce one to you..."
"Thank you for your kindness," Ling Cang said with a smile but not a smile: "However, Liang Xiangyu just said that I have no shortage of girlfriends. I only like Zhang Yiting now. What do you think should be done about this?"
"I really can't do anything about her,"
"Let's not tell lies in front of real people," Ling Cang broke through the layer of paper between us and told Peng Namei bluntly: "Whatever benefit Ding Shijia gives you, I will give you double."
"We are in this business based on credibility..." Peng Namei's psychological defense completely collapsed, and she didn't know how to tell the truth: "I have already introduced Tingting to Ding Shijia, I can't poach anymore... "
"How much benefit has Ding Shijia given you?"
"In fact, there is no benefit..."
"I'll ask you again, how much benefit does Ding Shijia give you?" Ling Cang shot a sharp gaze that seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts: "I don't like repeating questions."
"Less than 200,000..." Peng Namei took out a handkerchief to wipe her sweat, and told Ling Cang in embarrassment: "I have bothered a lot about her matter. Not only did I ruin my words, but I also colluded with her mother to act. A play..."
"Oh, what kind of show are you playing?"
"I contacted a coal boss for Zhang Yiting before, but her father brought someone with him and messed up the matter. As a result, their family hated me. In order to make her and her father believe that she and Ding Shijia were really in love, I and I Her mother had a big argument in front of her father and her father,"
"Oh, on the surface it looks like you two had a falling out, but in fact it was you who contacted Ding Shijia."
"Master Ling, don't think about this matter wrongly. Ding Shijia said that he really wants to get along with Zhang Yiting, not just for fun..."
"How do you know that I don't want to have a serious relationship with Zhang Yiting,"
"Is this... Mr. Ling, I'm not afraid to be honest with you. Of the six school beauties in No. 1 Middle School, except for Zhang Yiting, I can't handle the rest..." Peng Namei laughed twice, and then suggested: "Why don't I introduce her to you? Besides, the price is easy to negotiate... Beigang, how about Beigang Middle School?"
"What happened to Beigang Middle School,"
"It's quite nice to have a school belle in their school. Although the children of workers are not as good as the students in our school, it's still nice to have fun..."
"I'm not interested," Ling Cang pretended to be dissolute on the surface, but he was quite angry in his heart. This Peng Namei looked sanctimonious and could say such disgusting words.
"Beigang Middle School is really good..." Peng Namei swallowed and continued: "The families of the students there are generally not very good. Many students work part-time outside and come to me to take care of them..."
"Well, now many big bosses like to play tricks,"
"Isn't it?" Seeing that the words had already been spoken, Peng Namei somehow managed to reveal everything: "Those big bosses, some have monthly subscriptions, some have shopping malls, look at the girls there, if they are well-dressed, Most of the water skiing happens outside, or they come out and sell it once or twice, or they are hired secretly..."
"What you said is true or false," Liang Xiangyu heard of these things for the first time. In the past, he only knew that the boys in Beigang Middle School were very good at fighting, but he didn't know that the girls were equally good in bed.
"Of course it's true. What am I doing to fool you? It's just that these things are kept secret and no one knows..." Peng Namei said with a lustful expression on her face: "Actually, girls, As long as you think about it, this kind of thing is not a big deal. This is how society is now. From high school to college, many girls do this."
"Our boss is only interested in Zhang Yiting,"
"I... really have nothing to do about Zhang Yiting's matter,"
"Since you can't help it, forget it," Ling Cang said, stood up, ignored Peng Namei, and left with Liang Xiangyu and Zhou Zitong.
When they arrived outside the hotel, Ling Cang smiled and asked Liang Xiangyu: "Are you ready?
"It's all been filmed," Liang Xiangyu smiled triumphantly: "I have bribed the waiter, and when Zhang Yiting and his family come to eat, I will show them the video."
"Okay," Ling Cang also smiled: "Zhang Yiting and Ding Shijia are definitely going to die,"
"Let me tell you, boss, you are indeed a strategist, you can do this kind of thing,"
"Actually..." Ling Cang's expression suddenly became a little solemn: "Compared with Ding Shijia, I care more about Zhang Yiting's mother. If this woman continues to stay in Zhang Yiting's life, Zhang Yiting's road will still be very bumpy in the future,"
Ling Cang just left, waving his sleeves without taking anything with him. Peng Namei sat there in a daze for a long time before she realized what she was doing, and hurriedly followed him out.
But Ling Cang and Liang Xiangyu had long since disappeared. Peng Namei called Liang Xiangyu's cell phone, only to find that it was turned off.
For a moment, Peng Namei was a little worried that she would be cheated by these students. They intentionally left her to pay the bill. Later, she asked the waiter and found out that Ling Cang had already paid the bill.
"What's going on? Does this kid really have a crush on Zhang Yiting?" Peng Namei shook her head in confusion, but she didn't take it seriously and took a taxi home.