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Chapter 135 Nanping evening bell for dinner, Leifeng sunset cooking tea.

Chapter 135 Nanping evening bell for dinner, Leifeng sunset cooking tea.

From far away, Lin Feng started to shout: "Hey, who is that, wait a minute!"

Yang Hao looked back at him strangely, frowned and said, "You called me?"

Lin Feng, who was in a mess in his mind, ran over quickly, stared at Yang Hao, and asked: "Which school are you from? You have taken stimulants, otherwise how could you jump out of the 17m jump with such a wicked jumping movement?" score!"

Yang Hao squinted his eyes, feeling baffled, and didn't bother to be polite to such an impolite guy, and retorted: "Friend, did you forget to take your medicine when you went out today? Or did your parents forget to teach you how to be polite? "

Lin Feng blushed in an instant, and breathed heavily from his nostrils: "Okay, okay, are you stubborn? Just wait, now anti-doping is a major trend in the global sports world, and when the urine test results come out, you just wait to be ruined!" "

Yang Hao shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "Hehe, I don't know what stimulated you to say such childish and funny words, but I just want to say three words to you now."

As he said that, Yang Hao stretched out his hand, like an eagle catching a chick, grabbed Lin Feng's shirt, pulled him in front of him easily, and said coldly: "Get lost, understand?"

Lin Feng's face turned from red to white, from white to black, and at first he wanted to stick his neck and talk hard.

But for some reason, when he met Yang Hao's cold eyes, he trembled all over, and swayed like chaff.

In the end, Lin Feng had a dark face, lowered his head, and didn't even dare to fart.

"It's really nozuonodie, let's go, old horse."

Yang Hao let go of his hand and turned to greet Prince Ma.

Jingle Bell!
The phone rang suddenly.

Yang Hao saw that it was Liu Qing who stayed in the hotel to collect information on the major CBA clubs.

As soon as the phone was connected, Liu Qing's excited voice came over.

"Yang Hao, come back quickly, Boss Yao invites you to dinner!"

……

……

noon.

On the south bank of West Lake, next to Jingci Temple.

In the bamboo forest, there is a quaint wooden building with the sign of 'Shiweiju' hanging on it.

Yang Hao stood on the path in the forest, looking up at a pair of couplets carved at the entrance of the small building.

The evening bell in Nanping is delicious.

Leifeng cooks tea at sunset, Chu Liuxiang.

"There are two of the ten scenic spots of West Lake. The food is delicious, and Chu Liuxiang is delicious. Hehe, it's a bit interesting."

Yang Hao nodded with a smile.

Liu Qing, who was next to him, wanted to tug on his sleeve, and urged, "Hurry up, don't dawdle, boss Yao may have arrived long ago, how dare you keep him waiting for so long!"

"Hey, Sister Qing, it's just a meal, are you so excited?"

Yang Hao teased her: "Besides, there are still about ten minutes before the agreed time. What's the rush?"

"Hey, hey, Yang Hao, that's Boss Yao, a legendary boss in the domestic basketball circle!"

Liu Qing's face was blushing, and she couldn't help holding Yang Hao's hand, and asked: "He invited you to dinner, it is clear that he has taken a fancy to your outstanding talent in basketball, and with Boss Yao's connections in the United States, maybe you can I recommended you to try out in the NBA, you...are you not nervous at all?"

Feeling Liu Qing's slightly rough palm, Yang Hao rolled his eyes: "Please, didn't you tell me everything, it's the other party who likes me, and it's not me crying and shouting to play in the NBA, so why am I nervous?" ah?"

Liu Qing was dumbfounded when she heard that, and she blinked her eyes cutely: "Hey, it sounds...it seems quite reasonable. No, no, no, there must be something wrong, I... I will take a good look !"

Snapped!
Yang Hao slapped her on the head lightly, and said angrily: "Shut up, let's go, go in and eat quickly, I'm hungry."

Liu Qing's hair exploded, like a wronged kitten, grinning her teeth: "You...why do you hit me, even...even if you keep me, but...you have human rights, okay?"

Snapped!
Another slap, this time on the ass.

"Is it still dirty or not? I'll spank your ass again!"

Yang Hao raised his hand, making a gesture to strike.

Liu Qing's ears were red, her mouth was flattened, she didn't dare to protest anymore, she covered her buttocks with her hands, and ran towards the small building as if fleeing.

Yang Hao smiled triumphantly in the back, and muttered in a low voice: "Huh, little boy, the reincarnation of the dirty demon king is amazing, and I still manage to make him docile, hehehe!"

When the two arrived at the door, Boss Yao's secretary had already been waiting in the hall for a long time.

He is a shrewd and capable middle-aged man. While inviting the two of them upstairs, he raised his hand to look at his watch, and smiled politely: "Student Yang Hao, Coach Liu, the boss has something to do at the moment, and he may be late, please Forgive me."

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay, you have a lot of work, we all understand."

As Yang Hao said, he grinned and made a face at Liu Qing, which meant: Well, Sister Qing, look, you are not in a hurry for others, we still have to sit and wait in the end.

Liu Qingmi blushed, quickly raised her hands that had been released just now, and covered her buttocks again.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Yang Hao forced himself to hold back his laughter, leaned over and whispered, "Please, Sister Qing, I'm not a pervert. As for spanking your ass every now and then? Why are you so nervous?"

Liu Qing ignored him, blushed and fled to the second floor, got into the bathroom and couldn't come out.

The male secretary next to him was confused, but he didn't want to ask more questions, so he could only invite Yang Hao into the box and wait for boss Yao to come.

Yang Hao looked at the cold dishes and snacks on the table, guessing that there wasn't enough to fit between his teeth, so he raised his head and asked, "Uh, may I ask your surname?"

The male secretary still wore a routine smile: "You're welcome, my surname is Chen."

"Oh, Secretary Chen, I'm a little hungry. Do you think I can serve some food first? Sorry, I don't dare to eat too much in the morning because I have to participate in the track and field event of the Universiade in the morning. I am really hungry now .”

Yang Hao really didn't have the slightest bit of stage fright. For Liu Qing's "mythical figure in the domestic basketball world" Boss Yao, he at most had a little admiration. As for awe, he basically didn't have any.

Besides, he was really hungry.

The corners of Secretary Chen's mouth twitched a little, and with a tense face, he barely managed to maintain a smile, and nodded politely: "No problem, I'll go down and say hello, and let them serve you some special dishes first."

Yang Hao arched his hands: "Thank you, thank you, please ask the chef to put some chili on. I like spicy food very much."

Secretary Chen, who had just left the house, almost fell down the stairs.

"Fuck, this rhythm is wrong! According to our previous estimates, with the boss's reputation and status in the circle, even if this kid does not accept his head, he should be very cautious, but now... no, we still have to notify Boss, the situation has changed."

Secretary Chen frowned, and went downstairs with a heavy heart.

On the other side, Boss Yao, who received the call, smiled calmly: "Old Chen, don't be nervous. In fact, I told you not to play such clever tricks before, but you don't believe me."

Secretary Chen was at a loss for words: "Uh, the boss is wise, but... this kid seems to have his own ideas, so he's not easy to deal with. If the rivals in our club are really determined to offer sky-high prices, this kid may not choose us." Club."

"Hey, Old Chen, I've said it many times, don't forget my original intention. My original intention was not to make money by signing him, but to not let the bright pearl get dusty and go to waste in the big dye vat of the domestic circle."

Boss Yao finally said: "Money can't be earned, and one must have some ideals in one's life, right? So, Lao Chen, don't worry about this matter. We'll talk about it when I get here."

After hanging up the phone, Secretary Chen was silent for a long time, and finally heaved a long sigh and went to urge the chef to serve the dishes.

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