Chapter 636

"The roast pig whip is fake in many places." Yang Ping didn't seem to see Zhu Xi with an ugly face. He bit the roast pig whip and showed an expression of enjoyment. "Think about it, how many people in Longcheng want to eat pig whip, but how many pigs in the slaughtering market? Many places are fake."

Zhu Xi sneered and said, "so I want to thank you?"

Yang Ping nodded and said seriously, "don't want to thank me. We'll have something special for our first date. Do you like roast pig whip? You can have some famous dishes of barbecue stand, steamed pig whip."

Bang Dang!

Zhu Xi's heart sank and it was a big mistake to come out with Yang Ping. She was full of pig whip. As a beautiful president used to eating elegant restaurants, coming to the night stand belongs to a legendary place, let alone eating roast pig whip. She felt her mouth was hot and wanted to vomit, but she was embarrassed because many people around enjoyed eating. If she showed smoke, she would be killed.

Roast pig whip and steamed pig whip?

With a cold face, Zhu Xi got up and said, "eat slowly. I'll go back."

With that, Zhu Xi went to the car.

Yang Ping shouted, "wait, you can change if you don't like it." he turned to his boss and shouted, "pack it, pack it for me quickly, boss."

The boss quickly took out the white plastic bag, packed the remaining dozen strings of pig whips, handed them over and whispered, "man, your woman is very beautiful. How did you catch it?"

Yang Ping said discontentedly, "how do you catch up? Make an international joke. With my appearance and charm, she must pursue me."

Zhu Xi was about to get on the bus. When she heard this, she almost stumbled. She turned back and stared at Yang Ping angrily.

Yang Ping said calmly, "see, she didn't speak, just agreed."

Other men in the barbecue stand showed envious eyes one after another. The boss was even more impressed@^^$

Yang Ping said with a smile: "how?"

The boss said, "I thought I had a thick skin, but I didn't expect yours to be much thicker than me. Admire, admire..." before Yang Ping argued, he shouted, "Table 4, check out and leave."

When the car left the night stand, Zhu Xi was still sulking, while Yang Ping shook the bag with a roast pig whip and stopped talking. He obviously wanted to eat, but he was afraid that Zhu Xi would get angry.

Zhu Xi couldn't see it. She parked the car on the side of the road and said coldly, "you have two choices, either throw away your things, let's eat others, or you go down and eat before you come up."

Yang Ping was overjoyed and shouted, "I understand."! $*!

Zhu Xi breathed a sigh of relief and whispered that you are not a fool. But then Yang Ping's action almost broke her down. Instead of throwing away his things, he got out of the car, squatted on the roadside and ate happily. Sometimes he looked up and showed a satisfied smile.

She covered her forehead, shook her head and said, "it's hopeless."

Boom!

Zhu Xi stepped on the accelerator and left.

Yang Ping got up and shouted, "Hey, wait for me." after waiting for a few minutes, he felt that Zhu Xi could not come back to pick up people. He shrugged and said helplessly, "I just want to eat something. I can't stand it."

He carried the bag, did not throw away the remaining pig whip, and walked slowly on the roadside.

The night sky in Longcheng is very beautiful. The bright stars fall silver brilliance and gently drape it on his shoulders. Yang Ping walks on the green slate Road, stepping on the cold slate and blowing the cool night wind. His head is particularly sober.

Knowing that Zhu Xi didn't like roadside stalls, Yang Ping still chose to eat roast pig whip.

He didn't mean it, but did it with his heart.

When Zhu Xi extremely hated the roadside stall and even despised it together with him, Yang Ping understood that even if their date is successful, there will be great differences in the future. They live in different worlds and have different living standards.

He won't blame Zhu Xi because he grew up in different environments. Somehow, when Zhu Xi left angrily, Yang Ping was a lot more relaxed. A date he finally got ended in failure, but he can see a lot of things clearly.

Perhaps, Zhu Xi will never like the roast pig whip in the roadside stall. But he likes squatting on the roadside, ignoring the surprised eyes of passers-by and enjoying a good time.

By the way, Yang Ping didn't care how many corners he turned and how many traffic lights he passed. Unconsciously, he ate all the roast pig whip in his hand and came to the center of Longcheng.

There are so many people.

One after another, a sea of people.

Yang Ping threw the bag into the dustbin and strolled along the roadside with his hands in his pockets. He didn't know that not long after he left, Zhu Xi returned to look for him, but he didn't see it. At the moment of turning, Yang Ping walked through the sidewalk, and on the Red Road, Zhu Xi saw his back, hesitated and wanted to shout, but she resisted.

The two passed by.

Zhu Xi frowned and scolded: "he must deliberately disgust me. Want to revenge me for giving him face before."

As everyone knows, Zhu Xi's worry is just the opposite.

Yang Ping walked for a long time and felt thirsty. He bought a drink on the roadside. He just saw a new jewelry store across the street. When he saw the roll call clearly, his eyes flashed a little surprised.

Young's jewelry store.

Isn't this the jewelry store opened by Mu Zihan?

I remembered that I hadn't contacted her for many days. Mu Zihan had called several times before, but he didn't recover because he was too busy. There is also a very important reason. In the troubled autumn of Longcheng, Yang Ping doesn't want to implicate Mu Zihan. She and Xuanxuan should live a peaceful life. Their participation will make a bad change in Mu Zihan's life.

He stood at the door, watching the guests in and out of the jewelry store, and was happy for mu Zihan.

Mu Zihan's biggest dream is to have her own company. Now she has done it, and she has done it well. When Yang Ping saw the old colleague of the public relations department in the store, he shouted hard and used his contacts to constantly publicize the benefits of Yang's jewelry.

Although tired, there was no rest.

Although sweating, but willing.

Mu Zihan is talking about a big deal with a supplier. This time, he took the supplier to visit the jewelry store. She wants to show the supplier that although Yang's jewelry has become very small, there are a lot of customers.

Mu Zihan is still so beautiful. After the precipitation of life, there is no flashiness of young girls, but with a kind of precipitation. The washing of life makes her see the essence clearly. If she wants to get better, she has to pay more efforts.

Business turns out to be better.

More and more money.

Mu Zihan was satisfied, but he always felt empty. Every time he wandered late at night, he dreamed that the little man was still doing public relations under his subordinates. Now, he has gradually become a big man he looks up to.

Such an excellent man does not belong to himself.

Mu Zihan sighed in his heart and asked Cheng Cheng to come and greet the guests and take a breath by himself.

Just as he turned around, Mu Zihan saw a familiar figure standing at the door. His delicate body trembled and hurried to see it. Unfortunately, the back has left, a sea of people, just feel empty.

Seeing someone resting before, Mu Zihan hesitated for a long time, took out the phone and dialed Yang Ping's number.

Unfortunately, it's turned off.

Mu Zihan flashed a mist in his eyes and murmured, "why don't you answer my phone? I won't pester you."

Unfortunately, it didn't work.

Mu Zihan could only sigh and was not in the mood to be angry. He said, "Cheng Cheng, please help me have a look. A batch of goods will come in later and verify it carefully."

Cheng Cheng said with a smile, "don't worry, boss."

Mu Zihan said with a smile, "it's not to fight."

Explain some precautions. Mu Zihan took the phone and walked out of the jewelry store. From time to time, he looked at his mobile phone and whether Yang Ping answered the phone and sent a message. Very helpless, Yang Ping did nothing.

Mu Zihan's sad expression.

At this time, Yang Ping came to one of the three pieces of land bought by China Airlines real estate, a place where ghosts are rumored to haunt.