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Yang Mingjun, who had always been very tough in front of the literary workers, suddenly became embarrassed after getting into Chen Shi's car.
"Chen Shi, I'm sorry. I dirtied your clothes and such a good car. Now, I've dirtied it all with dust and mud.”Looking at Chen Shi, who was driving seriously, he felt like he was in a dream.
Was this still the little brother who liked to laugh foolishly in front of him?
It was still the same face, but the aura had nothing to do with the past.
Cold, confident, and domineering.
The clothes and the Maserati all represented that his good friend had undergone earth-shattering changes during the time he had lost contact with him.
When Chen Shi heard this, he smiled at Yang Mingjun and drove the car to the bank. She rolled down the windows and threw him a cigarette.
"Little Yang, you're treating me like an outsider. No matter how expensive the clothes were or how expensive the car was, it was a dead object. Can it compare to our brotherhood? I remember that when I first came to Tianhai, my phone and wallet were stolen. Did you despise me then? No! Today, I, Chen Shi, have two stinking money. Can I put on a dog face and act tough in front of you? Of course not!"
After saying that, he took out the limited edition Zippo that Li Xiaoran had bought for him yesterday and lit a cigarette for Yang Mingjun.
The two of them sat in the car and smoked silently. Yang Mingjun felt the spicy smell of tobacco in his lungs and looked at Chen Shi's branded shirt that he had dirtied. He suddenly laughed out loud.
"Chen Shi, you've made a fortune, but your taste is still so bad. Why are you smoking a 14-yuan Bai Liqun?”
Hearing Yang Mingjun's joke, Chen Shi happily punched Yang Zi.
"Cut the crap! It was already good enough to have some! Forget it, give it back to me!"
"Get lost, don't even think about it!" Yang Zi greedily took a deep puff of his cigarette and slowly exhaled. The light blue smoke drifted out of the car window.
He looked at Chen Shi curiously. Looking at his friend's outfit and car, he was probably worth tens of millions.
How did he do it?
Looking at Yang Mingjun, who was hesitating, Chen Shi pressed the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray in the car." Let's find a place to take a shower first." You're like a mud monkey."
Yang Mingjun had nothing but debts. Of course, there was nothing wrong with that.
Chen Shi immediately turned around and headed back to the Urban area, heading toward a high-end club.
The car stopped at the entrance of the Crystal Palace. Looking at this magnificent decoration, Chen Shi could not help but sigh. It was really f * cking extravagant.
One had to know that he had only found out about this place when he saw pictures of the old driver on Tieba.
The girls inside were not as beautiful as Li Xiaoran, but they were generally above six points. In addition to the makeup, it was also an existence that was beyond his reach in the past.
"Chen…Chen Shi, is there a need to come here for a shower?”Yang Mingjun stuttered.
They were all adults, so it was impossible for them not to know what this kind of club was for.
He had never been to such a legendary high-end place before.
Now that he was…like this, would he be laughed at if he walked in?
Seeing the hesitation on Yang Mingjun's face, Chen Shi knew what he was worried about.
He threw the car to the valet, then dragged Yang Mingjun out of the car and into the lobby.
A manager in a suit was playing with his phone in boredom. When he saw someone come in, he hurriedly put his phone into his pocket.
When Manager Xiao Kexiao saw the duo, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
F * ck your mother!
What was going on?
The one in the branded clothes was also not mentioned. Why did he bring a farmer brother in?
And that worker brother seemed to have been beaten up by someone?
Something was not right. The tall, rich, and handsome man beside him was also not right. Why were there cement dust on his clothes?
Could it be that the rich second-generation heir was robbed on the road, and the migrant workers sacrificed themselves to save him? Then, out of gratitude, the rich second-generation heir invited the migrant workers to come to our big sword?
He had no idea that the manager had already imagined a big show in his mind. Chen Shi waved at the manager.
"Hello, what do you need, sir?”
Yang Mingjun didn't even know where to put her feet after she came in. She stood at the side and watched Chen Shi negotiate with the manager cautiously.
Chen Shi raised his hand to look at his watch. It was only two o'clock in the afternoon. F * ck, could it be that there were no girls working?
"My friend and I are going to take a shower now. We want to relax after we come out. What special stuff do you have here?”
Aiyo, it really was a big sword.
Manager Xiao, who thought his imagination was correct, forced a smile and said with some difficulty,"Sir, for a person like you, only our top health assistants are qualified to serve you. But it's too early, so…"
"Call them to come to work.”Chen Shi interrupted the manager's nagging.
"What? But…but "
"Take it." Chen Shi pretended to take out 50,000 yuan from his pocket, but in fact, he took out 50,000 yuan from his interspatial ring and slapped it on the manager's face.
"Call them to come to work."
He repeated his words again.
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