Urban god and mad son-in-law

Chapter 75 Meeting Xiao Lang Again
That night, Han Yang drove and followed the address Hao Qingqing gave him, and found a newly opened barbecue restaurant.

The decoration of the barbecue shop is very luxurious.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is resplendent.

There are large private rooms one after another, with several barbecue pits and stools in the middle.

It's a perfect imitation of street food, especially while retaining the feeling of bros enjoying a drink around a barbecue pit.

Shen Bingbing took Han Yang's arm and looked at the scale of this barbecue restaurant in surprise.

"It's really luxurious... a conservative estimate would cost 500 million..." Shen Bingbing calculated the price of this store in her heart.

Hao Qingqing soon spotted the two of them, and hurried downstairs: "Are you here? Hurry up! Not many people have arrived yet, we can eat for a while!"

Shen Bingbing couldn't help but let out a low laugh.

Hao Qingqing raised her eyebrows: "What are you laughing at?"

Shen Bingbing shook her head again and again: "I just think Miss Hao is really cute."

Hao Qingqing pouted.

It was the first time she heard someone use the word cute when evaluating herself!

Hao Qingqing led the way, walked to the most luxurious private room on the second floor, and introduced: "This private room costs [-] yuan to book, and I let you come here for free today, you should thank me!"

Although 10 yuan is not much money to Han Yang, Hao Qingqing is sincere after all, "Thank you Miss Hao."

"Call me Qingqing! Don't be so original!" Hao Qingqing corrected Han Yang's address, pushed open the door of the private room, and said loudly: "Xiao Lang! My friend is here!"

A big man stood up from the sofa and looked at Han Yang who had just entered.

Xiao Lang: "Qingqing, is this your friend?"

Han Yang was so shocked by such a mysterious coincidence that he couldn't speak.

What can be said?
Hao Qingqing nodded: "Yes! His name is Han Yang!"

Xiao Lang stretched out his hand and said, "Hi, Han Yang, my name is Xiao Lang."

Han Yang also stretched out his hand: "Han Yang."

Shen Bingbing was too shocked to speak.

"Is it such a coincidence?" Shen Bingbing murmured after a long time.

"Coincident?" Hao Qingqing noticed Han Yang's expression as if he had eaten a fly, and Xiao Lang looked a little embarrassed, "You two knew each other before?"

"I don't know." Xiao Lang directly denied, "It's just a misunderstanding."

I don’t know each other, and I said there was some misunderstanding…

How strange are these two people.

"I'm going to develop in Jiangcheng in the future, and I have to ask Han Yang to take care of me." Xiao Lang put his arm around Han Yang's shoulder and laughed.

Han Yang was surprised.

"Are you going to develop in Jiangcheng? You were not from Jiangcheng before?"

Xiao Lang nodded: "Well, my family lives in Jiangzhou, and recently I wanted to go out and do it myself, so I opened this barbecue restaurant. It's not very popular, hehe."

Shen Bingbing said with emotion: "How can a person who can earn millions to open a barbecue restaurant not be on the stage? You are really rich."

Antiques purchased for more than 1000 million yuan can be taken to the streets casually.

If it were her own, she would have already made a confession from her ancestors.

A mere barbecue restaurant also cost millions.

Xiao Lang laughed and said: "No way, it's all small money!"

"It's alright, alright, don't be polite to each other here." Hao Qingqing thought about them, and said dissatisfied: "Is there still food in the end, I didn't eat for two meals because of this barbecue!"

Xiao Lang said angrily: "Why do you still like to take advantage so much?"

"Slightly slightly, I am happy!"

Xiao Lang called the waiter to bring a plate of meat skewers, Hao Qingqing immediately walked to the oven with the plate in his eyes, and put down his big words: "You wait! Miss Ben wants you to taste my cooking!"

Shen Bingbing was afraid that Hao Qingqing's clumsy hands would be injured, so she immediately went to help.

Xiao Lang and Han Yang looked at each other, and the atmosphere was awkward for a while.

"Ahem..." Han Yang coughed, "What happened to your antique last time, did you get a refund?"

Xiao Lang shook his head: "No, I didn't ask him for it."

Han Yang was about to be amazed at Xiao Lang's generosity, but was immediately choked back by the second half of his sentence.

"I didn't find me, I beat him up."

Han Yang: "..."

"A bit violent."

Xiao Lang laughed and said: "But take it easy! If you dare to sell me a fake product, it's a trivial matter whether it's money or not, you have to show your anger!"

"By the way, Han Yang, what industry are you mainly engaged in in Jiangcheng?"

Han Yang said: "Real estate, I'm just a part-time job."

"Oh," Xiao Lang nodded: "Hao Qingqing values ​​a part-time job, which means you are really capable."

"I heard that there will be a property sale in three days' time. I heard that a company has gone bankrupt. Are you planning to go and have a look?" Xiao Lang suddenly asked with a smile.

Han Yang was startled.

Hao Qingqing only told him this news today.

Could it be that Hao Qingqing told Xiao Lang again?

Thinking about Xiao Lang's conversation with Hao Qingqing like an old friend before, Han Yang confirmed this idea more and more in his heart.

"I just heard about this." Han Yang said lightly, "I didn't make any plans."

"Oh, I'm going to have a look, just in case there is a good project!" Xiao Lang laughed loudly.

Afterwards, the two stopped talking.

"This Han Yang actually has a channel to know this news...it's not easy." Xiao Lang secretly said.

He just tried it out, but Han Yang admitted it.

About the sale of the property three days later, he also heard about it because of the family notification.

(End of this chapter)