Chapter 68
He was so angry that he hammered the steering wheel hard, not wanting to make the sound of the alarm gooing, which would upset him!

It is important to go to Yanmo's private visit to the restaurant to seek justice, but the most important thing right now is to go to the movie theater. He plans to drive directly to the movie theater and wait for Tang Yiling, so as not to delay the big event of watching the movie!

He recalled again that the movie ticket Tang Yiling gave him didn't start until early in the morning, and it's only after nine o'clock, so there's still plenty of time!
Although Wenjun loves photography and food, he has opened two wineries in Qingshan City by himself. His family is not a rich man, and he is not a second-generation rich man.

but--

Those who rely on their own hands to stabilize their own economy are not many young people who can roam around with financial freedom in their pockets in their thirties!
Wenjun has had three relationships, the first one was in high school, but it was nothing after the college entrance examination.

The second scene was during college, but when I graduated, my girlfriend broke up with me at school.

The third scene was when he started his business. A girlfriend chased him for a whole year. Because he had just graduated from university and had no stable job, he was still starting a business. Being in love is simply a luxury.

Don't talk about material or power.

Just talking about reality, meeting and shopping, watching movies, going to the park, drinks and so on are indispensable. To put it more deeply, women give gifts, women treat them to dinner. At that time, Wen Jun might not be able to pay them back.

now
Yan Chengmo was still in the lounge of the restaurant, holding a packing box and handling his small desserts. Xiao Liang looked at Chef Yan's snowflake crisps, drooling non-stop, but Yan Chengmo refused to give them.

"I'll help you look at the store today, shouldn't you give me a few?" Zhao Xuan was looking at Yan Chengmo's neatly packed box of snowflake crisps, and it seemed that there were not a few extra for him.

"You didn't get a box of moon cakes that should be given during the Mid-Autumn Festival." Yan Chengmo said with his head bowed.

He was making two glasses of lemon and honey water, and carefully sealed them.

Looking at the twice as much lemon and honey water, Zhao Xuan smiled secretly, knowing that the boss hadn't forgotten his cousin, no matter what, he would leave a cup for him, so Zhao Xuan walked out of the lounge with peace of mind.

Then, after Yan Chengmo packed the snowflake crisps, he walked out of the lounge with a black backpack on his back.

"Boss, it's almost ten o'clock, you just set off slowly, can you make it in time?" Lin Dawu put his hands on his chin and looked at the background when he walked out. In fact, Lin Dawu wanted to go to the lounge to see if there were any missing snowflake crisps .

Who knew that the boss was so careful, there was not even half of it left, so he pretended to go away with all the food and drink!
"Don't forget to clean the kitchen!" Yan Chengmo said, holding his motorcycle helmet, went out and rode his motorcycle and left.

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Tang Yiling in the movie theater waited left and right, but couldn't wait for a familiar figure!

"I invited so many people to watch the movie, and watched the traffic jam for a long time. The traffic jams were all my relatives and friends!" Tang Yiling was already dejected and rested her head on Zhang Miao's shoulder. Doomed to let Chen Hailin harm my life again!

Until now, she didn't even see the most hated Chen Hailin!
Tang Yiling pouted and lowered his head, looking at the watch on his hand, which was as thin as a bracelet, it was already half past eleven at night!

11:30! ! !

She transmigrated back into the modern age, and it should be the first time she was outside at such a late hour, at 11:30, it will soon be early morning.

She was sitting between Bai Liu and Zhang Miao, covering her mouth and yawning. The cash register, waiting room, and restroom of the movie theater——

Pairs of young couples came and went, and came and went.

The popcorn in the glass box next to the cash register was sold out and then filled again. Drinks were poured one cup after another. Even the aunt who collected the garbage packed away several bags of bottles and cans.

"These people, it's a big festival, I invite them out to watch a movie, don't they know that they have to come early to watch the movie?" Tang Yiling murmured.

Tang Yiling looked at the ceiling of the movie theater: "No, Bai Liu, I asked you to send out the whole bag of movie tickets, where did you send them out? Why didn't anyone come?"

Bai Liu beside her sat on a chair and dozed off with her eyes open. There were so many people who didn't watch the movie, and among the three people sitting on the chairs in a row, only Bai Liu was the calmest.

"Miss Tang, why don't you just squint for a while when you're sleepy?" Bai Liu's soul was awakened from the dream, and then she turned her bloodshot eyes to look at Tang Yiling, subconsciously saying polite words.

"Where did all your movie tickets go? A whole bag of movie tickets!" Tang Yiling crossed her arms and asked Bai Liu. The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong!

Zhang Miao was sitting on a chair, talking to Tang Yiling who was leaning on her shoulder.

"Ah."

Zhang Miao looked at it with her mobile phone, worried about missing Mr. Chen's call or text message, but every time she turned on the phone screen, she did not see Chen Hailin's call.

As an assistant, Zhang Miao was insulted by Chen Hailin the day before yesterday. At this moment, she really didn't want to "disturb" Chen Hailin lightly. She should tell her if she loves to come or not, so that Miss Tang can go back to rest!
Chen Hailin was really in a hurry. He came to Shanfeng Mansion from his home. The route cut across Qingshan City. When passing through the city center, he accidentally scraped his car, causing a very unpleasant disturbance.

The two cars had already driven to the side of the road, which did not affect the vehicles speeding back and forth in the four lanes of the road, but Chen Hailin couldn't get away.

Chen Hailin looked at the screen time of his mobile phone and it was 11:30. He put away his mobile phone and went to talk to the old car owner who was as old as his father, hoping to have a private relationship with the car owner.

But the old man still shook his head:
"Young man, you are so impatient and eager to cash in money. If a person of my age really takes your money, it means that I have cheated on you. What I pay attention to is the importance of consciously obeying traffic awareness."

"Uncle——" Chen Hailin stepped forward and begged repeatedly, but he couldn't get his uncle's back when he said nothing.

Nabo was determined to wait for the traffic police to come over. He put his hands behind his back, said calmly, and walked back into the car step by step.

"Old man, forget it, you can bear it but you can't bear it, this is disturbing public order, do you believe it or not?" said the old aunt in the car.

"Young man, he lacks a lesson. He made a mistake today, and he can solve it with some money. He will make a mistake again tomorrow, and he will come out to harm the society day by day. He doesn't know how to be careful. This kind of impetuous behavior will only lead to a vicious cycle. ruined his life."

"Could it be possible that we spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with him here? Let the traffic brother travel all the way, and come here to deal with your traffic accidents after the Mid-Autumn Festival?" The old aunt said earnestly, letting the old man accept it.

The old man didn't say anything, just pouted his lips high, staring at the perpetrator in front of the car window in a daze.

Chen Hailin couldn't wait, so he put his hands on his hips, came over and knocked on the driver's window with his head down: "Boom, boom, boom."

"Drive." The old aunt turned her head from the passenger seat to look at the driver's seat, and then stretched out her hand to remind the old man that someone knocked on the car window, so drive faster so that it can be resolved and go home faster.

"Uncle, did we waste the Mid-Autumn Festival by being stuck on the side of the road? This is not a solution. I really rush to celebrate the festival. I won't lie to you, you—uncle and aunt, you can just keep it private."

(End of this chapter)

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