Chapter 868

"Los Angeles is here..."

Look out of the window of Kyoto high-speed railway station, don't stop talking about it.

After a little sigh, Meng Shijia got out of the car with the crowd. To tell you the truth, he was a little excited.

"Swipe the ID card and go through the machine."

Came to the exit, the station staff reminded.

Meng Shijia didn't think much, so he went to his coat pocket and suddenly found that there was no pocket on his clothes. He looked down and found that he was wearing a T-shirt.

Stunned for three seconds, Meng Shijia's desire to die is all there. Yes, he forgot to take his luggage and coat, but his mobile phone and ID card are all in the coat.

I was just looking for hot water and forgot about it.

Now go back and get it. I don't think you can see the shadow of the car butt.

Station staff to see him standing in place motionless, impatient way, "pass or however, do not block the people behind the road."

"Well, can you accommodate me? I left my ID card in the car..."

Meng Shijia, the second generation of rich people, never thought that he would have such a day. He could only ask awkwardly.

The staff glanced up and down at Meng Shijia, who seemed to be saying how to meet a fool again and pointed to a small office next to him, "go there."

After filling in all the documents, the staff handed Meng Shijia his mobile phone, "do you know anyone who can pick you up?"

Meng Shijia quickly dials his elder sister Meng Shihan.

He left Kyoto secretly. His father's phone number must not be called. The only phone number in his mind is his elder sister's.

Bai Fengge, with a low air pressure and a face of condensation, looks at his mobile phone. Seeing that it's a strange phone, he chooses to ignore it.

However, the mobile phone seemed to be wound up and kept ringing until his patience was exhausted. Meng Shihan picked up the mobile phone in an unhappy tone.

"Who is it?"

"Sister, it's me." Originally, Meng Shijia was still depressed. Hearing Meng Shihan's voice, she came back to life.

"Meng Shijia?" Taking the mobile phone in front of him, Meng Shihan confirmed that it was a strange number.

"Sister, come and help me! I've lost my luggage, my mobile phone and my ID card! "

Hearing that his brother had lost his ID card and luggage, Meng Shihan, as his elder sister, deserved it!

Hang up directly.

Looking at Du Du's mobile phone, Meng Shijia was in a mess in the wind, "no, elder sister!"

Impatiently, he grabbed the back of his head and quickly dialed back. A mechanical female voice came from the phone, "the phone you dialed has been turned off, please redial later..."

"What's Yang Song's phone number? I don't remember..." Meng Shijia murmured two words, but could only return the mobile phone to the staff.

"Did you just say Yang Song?" The staff suddenly asked.

Meng Shijia looked at him puzzled, "do you know him?"

There are many people with the same name and surname in the world. It seems that they are not sure if they are talking about the same person. After thinking about it, the staff continued to ask, "is it a cook?"

Chef? Meng Shijia once said in his mind that his brother-in-law runs a restaurant, so he nodded.

"Oh, so you are looking for him!"

The staff, with a happy face and a sudden realization, got up from their seats, picked up the car keys and went out.

"Come on, I'll take you there."

After the man, Meng Shijia is ignorant. He says his brother-in-law's name when he doesn't understand. How can this person know? Has his brother-in-law's reputation reached the level of everyone in Los Angeles?

What Meng Shijia doesn't know is that Yang Song's fame is so great.

"Brother, are you sure you know where I'm going?" After a long hesitation, he asked.

"In Los Angeles, who doesn't know master Yang's Baifeng pavilion! I went to eat it once. It's the best in the world! " Seems to recall the delicious food into the mouth, the man even showed a look of fascination.

Looking at the man's expression, Meng Shijia believes that Yang Song's reputation is really not so big, and his heart to follow Yang Song is more firm.

"Who are you, chef Yang?" The man some gossip of ask a way.

"My brother-in-law." Meng Shijia did not want to answer.

"Damn, you're his brother-in-law! Come on, make a friend quickly. "

The man quickly holds Meng Shijia's hand and shakes it violently, hoping to bow to him immediately.

"It's easy to say. Next time I'll treat my brother-in-law."

Meng Shijia, who was dazed by flattery, patted her chest with satisfaction and assured that she didn't mean to treat herself as an outsider.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the roadside of an alley, about 500 meters away from the food street, gave Meng Shijia a general direction, and the man drove away.It's a very hard journey. It's not easy to get there. I heard Meng Shijia shouting from a long distance, "sister, brother-in-law!"

As it happens, it's past meal time. After seeing off the last group of guests, Shen Huaizhao is standing at the door. He is about to go in. He hears the sound and sees a stranger. He thinks he's here for dinner. He laughs and reminds him, "it's business time at noon. We can only wait until late."

As the second generation of rich people who can't see beautiful women, what they see is a pretty sister with a pretty face. Meng Shijia quickly puts on a dog's smile, "I'm looking for Yang Song."

Looking for the boss? Shen Huaizhao looked at the person in front of him again, "are you?"

Meng Shijia quickly introduced himself and said, "I'm Meng Shihan's younger brother. My name is Meng Shijia. I came to play with my brother-in-law from Kyoto."

"Is Xiao Zhao a guest?"

Inside came the voice of Meng Shihan.

Meng Shijia rushed in directly and saw that Meng Shihan was a big bear hug.

"Elder sister!"

He was met with a heavy chestnut.

Meng Shihan picked up his brother's ear and glared at the man in his hand.

"Son of a bitch! How dare you come! How dare you gamble

"Ah, ah, ah! It hurts

"Why don't you know when you lose money! 40 million. Do you have a mine at home or something? "

Said, the strength on the hand is bigger, painful Meng Shijia face all twisted, can't help begging for mercy.

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, but I don't mean I'm not angry?"

Angry Meng Shihan gave Meng Shijia another chestnut, "I'm not angry, but it doesn't mean I won't beat you!"

"Elder sister, you don't talk about martial virtues!" Meng Shijia rushed to protect his handsome face, saw the right time to break free from his elder sister's hand, ran to the back of the table, and opened the distance between the two people.

Two people are like playing hide and seek, you go in and I go back, I go back and you go in, and I can't catch him. Meng Shihan gives up and sighs heavily. He shakes his head helplessly and signals that he won't do it.