Since they were all drinking together, Pei Dong naturally did not think that Yang Hao's words were provocative. He sighed softly and said: "People call me the little prince of video games, but I didn't expect that I lost one after another today. Brother Yang, you are hiding deep."
No need to show it, do you also love playing video game consoles?"
Yang Hao smiled and said: "I have no interest in game consoles. I haven't had much contact with them since I was a child."
Pei Dong suddenly became more and more curious: "Then why are you so good at playing racing games?"
Yue Xiaoran, who was eating some fruit, turned around with a smile and interjected: "Uncle is very good at racing. I'm afraid no one can beat Zhonghai. Duan Junhua, who is known as the king of small cars in Zhonghai, was thrown so hard by the uncle that he couldn't even see the taillights of the car."
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Pei Dong was shocked. He likes racing games and naturally has a special liking for racing. He has also participated in Zhonghai’s underground racing event. He naturally knows the car king Duan Junhua. Duan Junhua, the car king, is famous in the entire Zhonghai underground racing circuit.
No two, but Yang Hao threw Duan Junhua so hard that he couldn't even see the taillights of his car!
In racing, victory or defeat is often determined by the distance between one or two car bodies. Even the taillights of the car cannot be seen. The gap in between can be imagined with the heel of the car.
What a fierce man!
No wonder he can suppress himself in a drag racing game to the point where he has no temper at all. After all, this racing car is also a real simulated driving. Although it is not the same as 100% real driving, the principles are the same. Yang Hao, who has strong driving skills, will come again
Isn’t it easy to drive a racing car in the game?
Pei Dong looked at Yang Hao with a hint of admiration in his eyes, and even the faces of the two men and two women following Pei Dong suddenly showed a hint of admiration.
"Brother Yang, you are so awesome!"
Pei Dong first praised it without reservation, and then asked: "What about the shooting game? Why is Yang Hao so powerful?
Yang Hao said with a smile, "The more you use the gun and the more bullets you shoot, the more accurate your marksmanship will be."
Pei Dong opened his eyes wide and looked at Yang Hao in surprise. Did he use too many guns?
Could this be a real gun he was talking about?
There are too many racing cars, and the racing cars in the game are also good. On the other hand, if the shooting skills in the game are good, is it also the shooting skills in reality that are good?
Guns are prohibited items in China, and those who can play with guns are not ordinary people.
Yang Hao looked at Pei Dong's confused expression and added with a smile: "Just kidding, it just feels good."
Pei Dong breathed a sigh of relief, but he still had some doubts in his heart. But in general, he always felt that Yang Hao was not a simple person. Otherwise, why would he feel a little uneasy when he saw Yang Hao's eyes?
, Are you feeling weak in your heart?
Such a situation rarely occurs. Even when he faced those senior officials of his uncle generation, he did not feel such pressure, but under Yang Hao's calm eyes, he felt it.
Yang Hao finished drinking the beer and put down the glass. Zhao Yuan, who was sitting next to Yang Hao, silently picked up the bottle and poured it into Yang Hao's glass.
The two men and two women brought by Pei Dong also came over to toast, and Yang Hao didn't hesitate to drink. Anyway, the cups here are not big, and they are still beer. For Yang Hao, there is no pressure at all. After drinking a round
, Yang Hao picked up the wine and said with a smile: "Zhao Yuan, thank you for your hard work."
Zhao Yuan smiled sweetly and actually had the courage to joke back to Yang Hao: "Why bother? This opportunity is hard-won. Usually Beibei and Shasha occupy your side. I can't get in even if I want to."
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Yang Hao was slightly startled. He didn't expect that Zhao Yuan could joke with him like this. But just for a moment, Yang Hao laughed: "Okay, let's drink to this opportunity."
Zhao Yuan did go astray in the past. Later, after contacting Yan Beibei and others, Yang Hao could see that she still had a low self-esteem when she was with him and others. This had nothing to do with her beauty.
, it just has something to do with her past and her mentality. She has always been cautious. Now being able to watch her joking with herself like this also shows that she has come out of her past a lot.
People are not afraid of making mistakes. What they are afraid of is making mistakes and going further and further down the wrong path, so that they cannot look back.
After the first round of drinks, the atmosphere in the room became lively. Everyone was singing and playing games, which was quite happy.
Pei Dong mainly drank with Yang Hao. Gradually, the two of them talked relatively familiarly. From Pei Dong's conversation, Yang Hao also got a general idea of Pei Dong's current situation. After graduating from college, he worked in his father's company.
He got a job in the company, but he basically didn’t go to work. He set up a stationery company by himself, with the name of general manager. Relying on his second uncle’s relationship, the company’s business was pretty good, and he himself made a lot of money.
Time is wasted on playing, games and picking up girls.
"Brother Yang, what do you do?"
"Those who work in security, well, in popular terms, they are security guards." Yang Hao replied lightly, but looked at Yan Beibei who was singing. Yan Beibei had a good voice, like a lark, well
, singing really well.
security guard?
Pei Dong was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Brother Yang, you are really good at joking."
Yang Hao turned his head and smiled slightly: "I'm not fooling you. I am the director of the security department of Shuguang Energy of Molixiang Group. Well, this is a nice way of saying it. In layman's terms, I am the security chief of Shuguang Energy."
Pei Dong was stunned. Yang Hao had already named the company. He thought it was not nonsense. Is Yang Hao really just an ordinary security minister?
impossible!
How can a person who can drive a racing car so fast that Duan Junhua's taillights are invisible even be an ordinary person!
Pei Dong held it in for a long time and finally said something: "Brother Yang is so secretive!"
Yang Hao shrugged his shoulders, looked at Pei Dong's strange expression, and couldn't help but joked: "Are you surprised? Do you think I am very powerful?"
"It's not that I think you are very powerful, but you are indeed very powerful!" Pei Dong looked at Yang Hao's smiling face and laughed: "Although I don't know where Brother Yang comes from, I'm sure that you are definitely not
Just being the head of the security department is so simple. Besides, no matter what you do, Yang Hao, just because you can run a car that even Duan Junhua can't see the taillights of, you deserve our sincere admiration!"
Yang Hao smiled softly and raised the wine glass in his hand towards Pei Dong. Although this guy was young, he spoke and acted with a lot of air, which was pretty good. Moreover, this guy seemed to have good eyesight. Yang Hao could detect his eyes.
He was afraid of himself, and this guy was able to notice it without revealing any trump cards. This is not something that any dude can do.
Pei Dong looked at Yang Hao's calm performance and became more and more sure of his judgment. He quickly raised his cup, touched it with Yang Hao, and drank it all in one gulp.
"I'm going to the bathroom."
Pei Dong said hello to Yang Hao and walked out of the private room. As soon as he left, Yan Beibei sat over and gave Yang Hao a microphone.
"Come, let's sing a song!"
Yang Hao smiled bitterly: "The songs I can sing are all old songs."
"Let's just sing old songs." Yan Beibei blinked and asked a little playfully: "The husband and wife have returned home, let's sing back, Tracker's love? In the storm of lovesickness?"
"I miss you in the storm."
It is true that Yang Hao can only sing these old songs. After all, how can Yang Hao have the energy to learn new songs? He can just listen to many songs and hum along with a few lines, but it is not possible to sing them out.
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Yan Beibei quickly selected the song and switched it to the front. The two began to sing duet, while Du Shasha winked at the side with an ambiguous expression on her face.
After the two of them finished singing, Yan Beibei also picked up the wine glass and touched it with Yang Hao. Just as he was about to drink, Du Shasha next to him suddenly jumped up and shouted loudly: "Give me a cup, give me a cup!"
Yang Hao was stunned for a moment, then glared at the troublemaker Du Shasha with a wry smile, but Du Shasha was not afraid at all and still clapped her hands and shouted: "Give me a cup, give me a cup!"
Affected by Du Shasha, Yue Xiaoran, Zhao Yuan, and the two men and two women next to them also shouted in fun: "Give me a cup, give me a cup!"
Yan Beibei's pretty face was slightly red, and there was a bit of charm in her eyes. First she waved her small fist in a demonstration at Du Shasha, who was the first to boo, and then she raised the wine glass in her hand generously and passed Yang
Hao glanced at Yang Hao gently with his hand, raised his glass and drank. That glance was full of charm. Even though Yang Hao had no thoughts about Yan Beibei, he couldn't help but feel a little stir in his heart.
After that, Yang Hao naturally stopped pretending to be serious and raised his glass simply, finishing the glass with great simplicity.
Du Shasha watched the two of them drink and drink together, then came over and said with a smile: "Uncle, since you have all finished drinking and drinking, from now on, Beibei will be yours. Otherwise, today
Let’s consummate the relationship tonight…ah!”
Before she finished speaking, Yan Beibei had already put down her wine glass, rushed over, pushed Du Shasha down on the sofa and tickled her.
Du Shasha suddenly looked like she couldn't survive, twisting around on the sofa, laughing uncontrollably and begging for mercy: "Beibei, good Beibei, I won't say anything anymore...haha
...Stop scratching..."
The two women were making a fuss on the sofa. It was hot at this time, and their clothes were already thin. The two women were so playful, and both of them were a little disheveled. The light in the private room was not very bright, but under such light, that
The looming scenery is even more heart-wrenching.
Yang Hao glanced at it for a few times, then pursed his lips, resisted the temptation of spring, turned away his eyes, and sat back in his seat. When dealing with these girls, Yang Hao really didn't beat them up.
Look, although they are no longer inferior to those adult women in terms of physical development, Yang Hao regards them as girls in his heart.
Yang Hao put down the wine glass, and Zhao Yuan immediately filled it with Yang Hao. Yang Hao was a little thirsty from being teased by the two women. He picked up the wine glass and was about to cool himself down. The door was pushed open with a bang.
Pei Dong staggered back in, with a somewhat unconcealable scowl on his face. His face seemed to have been hit, and was a little abnormally red. Following him, several people walked in calmly.