Rogue Aventure

Yang Luo looked at the man and the woman, how could there be such a top-notch existence in this world, and his luck seemed to be overwhelmed, and he met two at once, and it seemed generous to give someone 100 yuan to change seats.

When they made a fuss here, everyone around them looked over curiously.Mai Di, who was sitting in the back, frowned, and was about to speak when Alina stopped her.

"McGrady, Yang will be fine."

Watt also smiled slightly, and patted McGrady's hand: "Don't worry."

The woman raised her eyebrows: "Too little?"

Yang Luo blinked, then nodded.

The woman pulled the middle-aged man: "Give him another hundred."

The middle-aged man impatiently took out another 100 yuan from his bag and threw it to Yang Luo: "It's all right."

Yang Luo shook his head slightly, and the middle-aged man said displeasedly, "How much do you want?"

Yang Luo raised his hand to gesture, and the middle-aged man snorted coldly: "Okay, I'll give you five hundred." He took out 300 yuan and threw it to Yang Luo again.

Yang Luo still didn't let go of his raised hand, and the middle-aged man's face changed: "You want five thousand? You country bumpkin, would you spend this much money?"

Yang Luo pursed his lips, threw the 500 yuan in his hand to the ground, then leaned back, closed his eyes and ignored them.

The middle-aged man's greasy face trembled for a while, and now his anger had reached its peak. 5000 yuan was nothing to him, not even enough for his usual meal, but he didn't feel comfortable giving it to a country bumpkin for no reason.

The woman hugged the middle-aged man's arm tightly: "Isn't it just 5000 yuan? Give it to him if he wants it."

The middle-aged man looked back at his seat. Sitting next to him was an aunt who was as tall as him. He also looked at the woman hugging him tightly. He gritted his teeth and took out a stack of banknotes in his bag to count. Counting, then throwing it on Yang Luo's face, the red banknotes scattered all over the ground.

"It's alright now."

Everyone around thought that it was time for Yang Luo to give way this time, after all, 5000 yuan was not a lot.And no one sitting here is as rich and powerful as the middle-aged people, who only fly economy class because they can't buy first-class tickets.

But what happened next made them stunned. Yang Luo opened his eyes, rubbed his face, and said with a smile: "Now the price has increased, [-] yuan, not even a penny less."

A hint of hostility flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man: "Boy, it's just a change of position. Don't open your mouth like a lion. Even if I give you 5 yuan, I'm afraid you will die to take the money but spend it instead."

Yang Luo smiled: "Whether I spend money or not is not your concern." After speaking, he looked at his watch, "I'm giving you ten seconds to think about it, and after this time, the price will increase .”

The middle-aged man nodded with a sneer, not talking nonsense, he took out five stacks of banknotes from his bag and threw them on Yang Luo.

"This is [-], plus the [-] just now is [-], pack it up, don't lose it."

Yang Luo weighed the money in his hand, then looked at the middle-aged man and said, "I'm very principled, and fifty thousand is fifty thousand. As for the 5000 yuan, I'd better save it for you to buy Viagra." After standing up, she continued to Cuilian, "Brother, go sit over there, call me if you have something to do."

Cuilian nodded obediently, the middle-aged man's complexion kept changing, and finally turned livid. It was obvious that Yang Luo's Viagra had touched his sore spot.

The woman pulled the middle-aged man to sit down, but did not pick up the 5000 yuan on the ground.

Cuilian snorted coldly, looking at the middle-aged man and woman sitting beside her, her eyes were full of hostility.

Yang Luo sat on the other row of chairs in the aisle of the cabin, looked at the middle-aged man and said with a smile: "Brother, taking Viagra for a long time is harmful to the body, and your face is swollen. It is obvious that you have serious kidney deficiency. ..." Speaking of this, Yang Luo sighed, shook his head slightly and stopped talking.

The people around did not expect the middle-aged man to really give Yang Luo 5 yuan for a seat, some were envious, some did not.And when they heard Yang Luo's words, they looked at the middle-aged man in unison.

The middle-aged man's face was a little uneasy, and he looked at Yang Luo with a gloomy and terrifying look.

The woman screamed and cursed: "You dead country bumpkin, can you talk, if you can't talk, shut your mouth."

Yang Luo shrugged, took one last look at the woman, and then closed his eyes.At first glance, these two people are not husband and wife, and the woman is either a mistress who is being adopted, or a slut who steals food behind her husband's back.

Thinking of this, Yang Luo couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Many women nowadays are colored by this messy society. They are always dissatisfied with their desires.They don't even think about it, can they really get what they want?It is estimated that in the end, not only will he hurt himself, but also his family, and the family will be broken.

"Whose money is thrown on the ground." A soft and pleasant voice sounded.

Yang Luo opened his eyes and saw a flight attendant in a blue uniform squatting on the ground to pick up money.

Because the stewardess squatted and lowered her head, Yang Luo couldn't see her appearance, but looking at her figure, the place that should be convex is convex, the place that should be warped is warped, the place that should be big is big, and the place that should be small is small, and her body The voice should be a beautiful woman, which made Yang Luo look forward to it.

But when the stewardess took the money and stood up, her eyes were full of disappointment, and she couldn't say that this stewardess was not beautiful, because there were too many women around Yang Luo, and all of them were top-notch beauties. This stewardess was too far behind , How could it fall into Yang Luo's eyes.

The flight attendant took the money and looked around: "Whose money is this?"

The middle-aged man was about to speak when Yang Luo suddenly said, "Mine!"

The middle-aged man gave Yang Luo a cold look. If his eyes could kill, Yang Luo would have been chopped into pieces by now.

The stewardess walked up to Yang Luo, bent down and said politely, "Sir, put your money away." After speaking, she handed the money to Yang Luo.

Yang Luo pushed back again: "I don't want this money anymore, I will give it to you as a tip."

The stewardess was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Sir, we have a rule that we do not allow tipping from guests."

Yang Luo said with a smile: "Then you can donate for me, donate to anyone, you can figure it out."

The stewardess wanted to say something else, but Yang Luo waved her hand: "If you find it troublesome, then throw it into the trash can for me."

The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched, he took out the phone with a cold look, sent a text message, and then turned off the phone directly.

Yang Luo tilted his head slightly to look at the middle-aged man, with a smile on his lips.

Just when the flight attendant didn't know what to do, the horn on the plane rang.

"Hi passengers, welcome to take this flight, the plane will take off soon, please fasten your seat belt."

The stewardess reluctantly collected the money, then fastened Yang Luo's seat belt herself, and told other passengers not to move around when the plane took off, then turned and left.

Ten minutes later, the plane took off.After eleven o'clock in the evening, the plane landed slowly at Beijing Capital Airport.

The middle-aged man gave Yang Luo a cold look, with a malicious smile on his face, and then walked towards the spiral staircase with his arms around the woman.

The corners of Yang Luo's mouth drew a nice curve, and he walked behind the man and woman holding Cuilian's hand.

When Yang Luo approached the entrance of the spiral staircase, he heard many people's discussions, and the woman in front exclaimed in surprise: "Why are there so many cars driving to the tarmac?" After speaking, she looked at the middle-aged man and asked softly Said: "Honey, it's not the one who picks you up."

The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly. It is true that he is rich, but he is still very self-aware. How could he have the face to be driven to the tarmac to greet him.Besides, it is not enough to have money to let the airport open the special passage and drive the car here.

Yang Luo walked out of the hatch, the temperature in early spring in Beijing was still very low, and there were still snowflakes.Yang Luo straightened his collar, then looked up at the snowy night sky, and then looked at more than a dozen luxury cars parked not far from the tarmac. He didn't need to think about who the owners of those luxury cars were.

Yang Luo led Cuilian down the hanging ladder, and saw the doors of those luxury cars suddenly opened, and a group of people got off the cars and walked towards Yang Luo quickly.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

"..."

Shouts came and went, Yang Luo stopped and looked at those people with smiles on their faces.

"Boss!" A stout young man with a dark complexion ran over and hugged Yang Luo, "Boss, I miss you so much." His voice was choked with sobs.

Yang Luo patted him on the shoulder, then pushed the young man away, and said with a smile: "Xiaoqi, I haven't seen you for so many years. I heard that you are doing well in the Northeast."

Xiao Qi scratched her hair, and giggled silly: "I'm just an idiot."

"Boss!" A very gentle young man with glasses hugged Yang Luo.

Yang Luo looked at Song Jundong: "Did I come back from calling you last year?"

Song Jundong nodded: "I'm back, I wanted to see you, but something happened to the company temporarily."

Yang Luo nodded and looked at a woman standing behind Song Jundong. She was Song Jundong's wife Le Rong.

Le Rong is not the kind of woman who is amazing at first glance, but she is very attractive. The longer you live, the more beautiful you will feel her.

Yang Luo walked over and hugged Le Rong lightly, then said with a smile: "It seems that your little life is going well."

Le Rong smiled slightly: "Brother Yang, thank you."

"Thank me for what?" Yang Luo was a little confused.

Le Rong said seriously: "If it weren't for you, Dongzi and I probably wouldn't be where we are today."

Yang Luo smiled, greeted the other brothers, and then introduced Watt, McGrady and Alina to the brothers.

When these boys heard that Watt and Mai Di were Yang Luo's master and mother, they all bowed respectfully and said hello.

Yang Luo finally pulled Cuilian to her face: "This is my sister." Then he pointed to everyone and read their names to Cuilian.

"Cuilian, hurry up and call brother."

"Hello, brother!" Cuilian called out obediently.

Except for Feng Kun who has been silent, the group of people looked at Cuilian in surprise.

"Your sister?"

Yang Luo waved his hand: "Get in the car first, we'll talk later when we have time."

Wei Hua greeted: "Let's go!"

A group of people got into the car, and the people sitting in the same cabin as Yang Luo watched with their mouths wide open. In fact, those luxury cars didn't shock them, what shocked them was the license plate.There are a few cars with Beijing V license plates starting with 0.

The middle-aged man stood there, looking at the convoy that disappeared from sight, his face turned pale.He knew that this time it was a failure, and he didn't have to think about getting back his 5 yuan.

The woman's face was also not very good-looking. She didn't expect that these rich-looking people came to pick up that country bumpkin.However, she didn't know what those license plates represented.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath: "Let's go."

The woman didn't feel that there was something wrong with the middle-aged man's expression, she put her arms around the middle-aged man's arm and asked, "Husband, what kind of party is it? Mr. Chen actually called and asked you to come here in person."