How Should I Choose?

Mingyang sat in the LaFerrari car and stroked the carbon fiber interior. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

“Swipe your card!”

Zheng Qian was not surprised when Mingyang's voice came.

"Brother, be cool!"

Zheng Qian really wanted to make friends with a buyer like Mingyang who didn't even negotiate the price.

After paying, Mingyang and Zheng Qian added each other on WeChat.

Zheng Qian taught Mingyang Ferrari how to drive.

After starting the car, Mingyang walked around and then drove back to the showroom. Feeling the 12-cylinder heart of Ferrari, Mingyang became excited. This is a magical Lafa. I never thought I would own one.

Zheng Qian asked someone to make a copy of Mingyang's ID, and then sent someone to go through the formalities. Later, Zheng Qian would arrange a truck to transport Rafa to Hecheng tonight.

"Don't go back today, I'll book a table for tonight and let's have a good drink.

Once you bought this car, I was a little reluctant to part with it. "Although Zheng Qian said this, the smile on his lips never stopped.

Naturally, Mingyang would not refuse. For a powerful seller like Zheng Qian, Mingyang also wanted to make friends.

Zheng Qian made a call and first booked a presidential suite for the two of them at the Hilton Hotel, and then called to book a hotel whose name he had never heard of.

Looking at Mingyang with doubtful eyes

Zheng Qian said: This is a private kitchen. Many people don't know it. The food prepared by the landlady is very delicious. I hope you will never come back.

After hearing Zheng Qian's explanation, Mingyang didn't know much.

Looking at the watch, which was already almost five o'clock, a few people took the Mercedes-Benz S600 and headed to the private kitchen Zheng Qian said.

The location is very remote, in an alley.

The driver parked the car outside the alley and walked in.

Looking at the plaque in front of the door with the words "private kitchen cuisine" written on it, Mingyang smiled inwardly. It was really simple, convenient and easy to remember!

"Brother, don't worry, the taste is absolutely amazing!"

After saying that, he took Mingyang and walked in.

The landlady also came out when she heard the door opening.

She is still charming in her thirties, and the boss lady wearing a cheongsam shows off her figure to the fullest.

If Mingyang insists on imagining a person to compare, it would be wrong.

Mingyang poked Sun Maoxin, whose eyes were straight.

Only then did Sun Maoxin react, his old face turned red and he lowered his head.

Zheng Qian looked at Sun Maoxin's reaction and smiled.

He said to the proprietress Zhao Tong who came out: Prepare a few more dishes and you will be happy today.

Mingyang also knew the name of the landlady.

Looking at Zhao Tong, whose gestures showed a mature flavor, Mingyang swallowed the non-existent saliva.

Zhao Tong also invited a few people to come into the house and take a seat.

"Master Zheng, you have forgotten my rules. You can cook whatever ingredients are available. I don't support ordering."

Zheng Qian patted his forehead: "Hey, I've been busy lately, I forgot about it."

Zhao Tong turned around to prepare the meal. Mingyang watched Zhao Tong walk out and asked Zheng Qian: Brother Zheng, are you familiar with this woman?

Zheng Qian understood Mingyang's thoughts and said: "Brother, this woman can't be touched. The famous third brother in our industry is his biological brother. Many people have tried to make plans for her, but they all ended up being interrupted." Legs.

I dare, but the melon that is forced is not sweet, and I don’t want to make an enemy of his brother. If a mad dog bites someone, can someone bite him back? "

Zheng Qian's words made Mingyang have a strong interest in the proprietress named Zhao Tong, but Zheng Qian stopped talking and had no intention of continuing.

The few people chatted for more than ten minutes, and the dishes were served one after another.

Many dishes are even seen only in the animal world.

This is also very novel to Mingyang, and Zheng Qian is really not surprised.

Mingyang took the initiative to pick up a piece of meat that he didn't know what it was, and put it on Sun Maoxin's plate: Brother Sun, eat quickly, you can eat whatever you eat!

Sun Maoxin looked at the objects that Mingyang brought over and laughed: Brother, you still understand me.

Zheng Qian and Mingyang looked at each other, and then burst into laughter.

Sun Maoxin was not ashamed.

"You will understand when you are my age. Hey, you have no choice but to have a fierce wife at home!"

As the dishes were served, Zhao Tong walked in with a jar of wine stained with soil.

“Come and taste this wine, now it’s time to drink one bottle less.

This wine is not a famous wine. It was brewed by my grandfather when he was still alive. There were a hundred jars buried in the soil. These are the last few jars. "

Mingyang didn't want to drink at all, but when he heard what Zhao Tong said, he was a little eager to try.

He even teased Zhao Tong: Isn’t this Ner Hong? It is said that this wine can only be drunk when a daughter gets married.

Zhao Tong said he hated it and sat down next to Mingyang with a drink.

As the dusty wine jar was opened, the aroma of wine filled the nostrils.

Mingyang exaggeratedly said "good wine" and waited for Zhao Tong to pour the wine.

Smelling the aroma of the wine and Zhao Tong's body, Ming Yang felt a little carried away!

Mingyang took a sip of the newly opened wine, smacking his lips and savoring the taste carefully.

To be honest, Mingyang feels that wine is the same thing. No matter how many years it has been stored, no matter how delicious it is, it always tastes the same when it enters the mouth. Therefore, Mingyang rarely drinks liquor now, and only drinks beer when going out for a drink with friends.

But today's wine had an indescribable taste. Maybe it was because Mingyang had never drunk good liquor before, but now that he encountered something different, it really made Mingyang feel surprised.

Sun Maoxin also tasted it carefully. As soon as the wine entered his mouth, he heard Sun Maoxin's exaggerated voice: Good wine, good wine, this wine can only be found in heaven, and it is rare to taste it in the world. It is so happy.

Mingyang was speechless when he heard what Sun Maoxin said.

This is attracting Zhao Tong's attention.

As the wine game progressed, Mingyang and Zhao Tong also added WeChat.

Zhao Tong also said goodbye at the appropriate time, and several people did not stop him.

Mingyang also knew Zheng Qian's identity. He was a second-generation official in the provincial capital. His father was a deputy provincial cadre and his mother was doing business abroad.

Zheng Qian's father Mingyang heard that he was a good official.

At the wine party, the two of them almost became friends, but Sun Maoxin was extremely envious.

Looking at the empty wine jar, the three of them felt that it was not enough.

Zheng Qian took out his mobile phone and booked a seat at the bar.

"Brothers, follow me, let's continue the second game!"

After drinking happily, Zheng Qian took Mingyang's hand and walked out. Zhao Tong heard the sound and walked out.

"Young Master Zheng, Young Master Ming is leaving now~" Zhao Tong's voice made Mingyang, who had finished drinking, tingle all over his body!

"Let's go, let's go. Come back when you have a chance. You can send the price to my mobile phone. Our brothers will leave first." After saying this, Zheng Qian walked out.

The driver took the three people to the Royal Bar in the city center.

"Brother, don't worry when you get in later, we are just happy today.

Brother Sun, you're welcome. Today, what you eat tonight must be put to good use! "

After Zheng Qian finished speaking, he took the lead and walked away.