Senior sister, please stop crying. I am really not a scumbag.

Chapter 53 School of Media, Sister Miao

In the evening, Brother Jiu called Yang Hao and gave him an address where he was going to have dinner. Thinking that Yang Hao was not from Xinzhou and was alone at school, he asked him to come over to have a drink together and broaden his horizons.

This is the kind of person that Jiu Ge is. He is generous, has friends all over the world, and has social engagements every day.

Yang Hao said he was with a friend, and he only knew Brother Nine, so it would be bad to go there rashly. He didn't know if Brother Nine was just being polite. 1. Unexpectedly, Brother Nine heard this and said unhappily: "Come when I ask you to, and bring your friend with you. It's just a matter of adding two pairs of chopsticks."

There was no other way, Yang Hao couldn't refuse.

Wang Zhipeng smiled and said, "Okay, Haozi, Brother Jiu is really loyal and always thinks of you."

Because they were going to have dinner later and might meet a lot of people, Wang Zhipeng was not stingy and bought two packs of good cigarettes and put them in his pocket, saying that he would take them for a walk later.

Wang Zhipeng's family background is better than Yang Hao's, but because he only scored 200 points in the college entrance examination, his father was very angry. When his father heard that his good friend Yang Jianguo's son passed the college entrance examination, he was very depressed. Looking at Wang Zhipeng, this good-for-nothing, the more he looked at him, the angrier he became. He often sighed in depression: "Damn it, I gave birth to a child with Lao Yang, why did I give birth to such a wasteful thing?"

Originally, Wang Zhipeng's father had been thinking that after Wang Zhipeng finished the college entrance examination, as long as he was admitted to even a private third-tier university, he would hold a grand banquet, invite relatives and friends, and hold a grand graduation banquet for three days and three nights. But Wang Zhipeng got such a bad score that he lost all his face.

Therefore, whenever Wang Zhipeng asked his father for money, his father would always frown and curse him: "You only got 200 points on the test, and you still have the nerve to ask me for money? Get out of here, it makes me sick just looking at you, I'd rather have an egg than you!"

But his mother loved her son and often secretly gave him money, which was why Wang Zhipeng could live so happily in Xinzhou.

……

The address given by Brother Jiu is in the Nanmenqiao business district, just over one kilometer away from the University of Finance and Economics, and it is called "Ditan Hotpot".

As soon as I entered the door, a man smiled and said, "Haozi, Brother Jiu has been waiting for you for a long time, come with me."

"it is good."

He took Wang Zhipeng to a private box.

Wang Zhipeng smiled and handed him a cigarette, "Here, brother."

"Oh, thank you, little brother." The man took the cigarette and opened the door for the two of them.

As soon as the door opened, I saw Brother Jiu with his bare chest, sweating profusely. Eating hot pot on such a hot day would make you sweat profusely, right? However, the air conditioner was turned on in the private room.

Several people sat there, toasting each other.

There was a girl with a sweet smile sitting next to Brother Jiu.

"Haozi, come and sit here." When Jiu Ge saw Yang Hao, he waved happily.

"it is good."

After Wang Zhipeng entered the room, he took out a cigarette with a big smile on his face, and passed it around, saying to everyone he met, "Brother, have a cigarette."

Brother Jiu obviously had an impression of Wang Zhipeng. After Wang Zhipeng finished distributing the food, he asked Wang Zhipeng to sit down.

"Haozi, let me introduce you. This is my goddaughter. She's a freshman at the School of Communication. Her name is Tang Miaomiao. She's a repeat art student. She's one year older than you. You can call her Sister Miao or Miaomiao." Brother Jiu pointed at the woman next to him and introduced her.

Don't get me wrong, this is a real goddaughter.

In the early years, before 03, when the Kites Society was in full control, Tang Miaomiao's father Tang Dalong was also the leader of the Kites Society.

During that crackdown, Tang Miaomiao's father was arrested and sentenced to death by firing squad. Her mother was also sent to work on a sewing machine, leaving Tang Miaomiao a lonely girl.

Out of friendship, the ninth brother always takes care of Tang Miaomiao.

In order to avoid gossip from outsiders, he adopted Tang Miaomiao as his goddaughter.

"Hello, Sister Miao." Yang Hao hurriedly greeted her.

Tang Miaomiao is dressed very avant-garde and fashionable.

A white shirt, a plaid skirt, her slender thighs wrapped in black stockings, her hair dyed a light color and draped over her shoulders.

Hearing Yang Hao's greeting, Tang Miaomiao said with a smile: "Hello, you must be my godfather's sworn brother. In terms of seniority, I have to call you uncle."

The ninth brother was so annoyed that he quickly stopped her: "Hey, just let's talk about our own affairs. If he calls you Sister Miao, you can just call him Brother."

Tang Miaomiao was so happy that her body shook with laughter. "Okay, Brother Haozi, we both go to school here at Nanmen Bridge. Add me on WeChat. I'll treat you to a meal when I have time."

As he said this, he also threw a wink at Yang Hao.

The meaning of this statement is self-evident. "Okay, Sister Miao." Yang Hao was not afraid of the stage and immediately took out his mobile phone and showed his personal QR code.

They added each other’s contact information.

Brother Jiu burped, put his arm around Yang Hao's shoulder and said with a smile, "Haozi, this time I came here, in addition to introducing Miaomiao to you, you told me about your business plan yesterday, and I went back and thought about it carefully, and it is indeed feasible. It just so happens that Wang Qingxue from the School of Media is also about to graduate, and the School of Media needs to choose a new leader. I think Miaomiao is good."

Yang Hao suddenly realized that this was the real purpose of his Ninth Brother inviting him here.

Yes, once the entrepreneurial plan is implemented, he and Li Xing will be more than enough at the University of Finance and Economics.

Since we have Wang Zhipeng in the Vocational College, there shouldn’t be any problem.

As for the School of Communication, Yang Hao didn't have any acquaintances. The only person he knew was Chen Xiaoman. He didn't want to have anything to do with that woman anymore, so he would definitely not go looking for her.

Wang Qingxue is from the 11th grade and is a senior this year, and will graduate soon. Although Wang Qingxue has graduated, the market for the School of Communication is still there, and someone is needed to take up the responsibility.

Yang Hao smiled and said, "Okay, I just happened to be thinking about how to bring my business to the Media College."

Tang Miaomiao covered her mouth with her hands and smiled faintly. She picked up the wine glass and blinked at Yang Hao. "Brother Haozi, I wish you a pleasant first cooperation. I'll toast you a glass."

Yang Hao quickly picked up his glass and clinked it with Tang Miaomiao.

Ninth Brother was rich and powerful. He drank a little and got a little tipsy. He took out a cigarette and lit it. He also gave one to Yang Hao. "Haozi, you can do it boldly. I'm behind you."

"Thank you, Brother Nine."

After three rounds of drinking, Brother Jiu got drunk and pulled Yang Haoxiao to say, "Your sister Miao doesn't have a boyfriend yet."

Yang Hao's head was filled with black lines: "..."

The ninth brother said with great joy: "If you and your sister Miao become friends, it would be a perfect match. When you graduate, you can work in Xinzhou. Your sister Miao is a local and has a house. When you get married, wouldn't it be a great life?"

Well, we are getting further and further away.

Yang Hao smiled and declined Ninth Brother's kindness, "Brother, please stop joking with me."

Brother Nine got anxious and slapped his thigh, "Hey, are you kidding me?"

Tang Miaomiao covered her mouth and laughed secretly, making a sound like a silver bell, "Brother Jiu, please stop making fun of us. It's obvious that Haozi has a girlfriend. How could he be interested in such vulgar women like us?"

Her tone was somewhat resentful and teasing.

The topic was dropped.

Brother Nine was also a straightforward person. He knew that young people advocated free love, so he said with a smile: "I didn't realize that our mouse had such a picky taste."

Then, after a few rounds of drinking, Brother Nine suggested playing finger-guessing games.

If you don't play finger-guessing games when drinking, you're out of your mind.

There are several different rule systems for the game of finger-guessing, but the rules of the game in China are actually similar.

Example: "Brother Fist"

The rule is, make hand gestures, numbered 1 to 5, and both parties punch at the same time.

Moreover, he would shout out something inspiring, the first word of which was a number.

For example, if you called out 8 and 3 came out, and the other party called out 9 and 5 came out, then 3+5=8, and you win; if the sum is not the number called by both parties, continue with the second round.

There is also one thing to note, if you call 3 and 4 comes out, then you lose.

Because you shouted out 3, it means that the sum of the two numbers has a chance to equal 3. As a result, the number you shouted out is larger than 3. This is a violation of the rules and you will be punished with a drink.

Before playing finger-guessing games, both sides will prepare for the game, shake hands and say an opening remark.

such as:

"Brothers are good, for life, two brothers, it's really good."

(End of this chapter)