Chapter 12
This Guchuan barbecue restaurant has been open for more than 15 years. Wang Meishan ate here when she was in school, and once or twice after work. She likes the taste of barbecue very much, so today she said that she would eat here.

Li Haoyu naturally didn't want to eat at such a place, but Wang Meishan couldn't bear it and insisted on coming, so he had to follow in the end.

Uncle Li Haoyu jumped off the building that day. After being rescued, he was out of danger. He only suffered multiple fractures on his body and is still in the hospital.

At this moment, he didn't know how much he hated Zheng Yun, as soon as he met him, he wished he could immediately go up and bite Zheng Yun to death.

Seeing Zheng Yun, Wang Meishan was slightly taken aback, and noticed that Zhou Jingyi and Zheng Yun had a close relationship and were wearing Gu Qi's clothes, which was a little surprising.

She thought to herself, the last time Zheng Yun sold a song, it was only 8 yuan, and the girl's body was at least 10,000+, so Zheng Yun probably didn't buy it for her.

And the last time Zheng Yun was able to transfer the helicopter and invited Professor Qian, it was only because of favors and relatives to help. The girl might be a relative like Professor Qian's daughter.

Seeing that Zheng Yun was still wearing the old clothes, she was even more sure of what she was thinking. She came up to him and sneered, "You lied to an ignorant rich girl with sweet words, and she started to eat soft food? Can my parents allow you, a low, to come in?" Is it?"

"What do you mean?" Zheng Yun asked his cousin.

Zhou Jingyi murmured for a moment in embarrassment, and said, "She seems to regard me as my brother's girlfriend, and also said... that my brother is not good."

"No product? What?"

"That's... that means you're not elegant. Rich people like them often go to musicals, drink coffee, play golf, and go to dance parties. I also heard from my classmates."

Zheng Yun had never done a high-quality job in the past, and all he came into contact with were people who made money by labor. He usually talked about how much a catty of pork is, which woman is beautiful, and other mundane things.

Although he has heard of words such as elegance and taste, he really doesn't understand them deeply.

Hearing what my cousin said, she smiled, straightened up, and did chest expansion exercises.

"Brother, what are you doing? Don't fight!" Zhou Jingyi said worriedly as she grabbed his arm.

Zheng Yun said with a smile: "Brother, exercise and increase your physical strength. From now on, if you date a classy girl like Shanshan, you will have a class immediately, so you don't have to drink coffee, play ball, dance, it's too much trouble."

Zhou Jingyi burst out laughing, while Sun Tao laughed like a cow, deafening.

"Look at how short, poor and ugly you are!" Wang Meishan said with contempt.

Zheng Yun smiled and said, "Shanshan, are you giving me a posthumous title? Are the characters missing?"

He watched a TV program a few days ago, which introduced the posthumous title of Emperor Kangxi. The so-called posthumous title is the evaluation of the emperor after his death.

Emperor Kangxi's posthumous title has dozens of words: Hetian Hongyun Wenwu Ruizhe Respectful Thrift Generous Plentiful Filial Piety Honesty Neutral and Merit Dacheng Renhuang Emperor.

Wang Meishan was startled, thinking how could he even understand this?
Zhou Jingyi frowned slightly, and said: "Brother, don't talk nonsense, posthumous names are for the dead, what are you talking about!"

Zheng Yun only watched half of the show that day, and he really didn't know that posthumous titles are used on dead people. His face became hot for a while, and he smiled, "Brother has discovered it!"

"Meishan, what do you say to them, let's find a seat." Li Haoyu pulled Wang Meishan to find a seat.

However, there were many people and he couldn't find it for a while. Li Haoyu actually used Zheng Yun's trick and bought a table for 1 yuan.

After a while, a girl yelled "Ah!" and everyone looked around, only to see a 24-year-old woman wiping her jeans with a tissue.

It turned out that Zhou Jingyi had just gone to the bathroom, and when she came back, she accidentally touched the plate that the waiter was carrying, and the vegetable soup inside spilled on the woman's pants.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!" Zhou Jingyi hurriedly apologized.

The woman shouted angrily: "What are you doing, the 'Neon Clothes' I just bought cost more than 3000 yuan!"

Nishang is a clothing brand under the Tees Group. It is very popular among young people, and its price is also high.

The woman just put it on today, and she was very distressed. She pushed Zhou Jingyi, and then shouted: "You can't afford to wear it yourself, are you angry when you see others wearing it? You pay me!"

Sun Tao's girlfriend, Wu Meina, and Sun Tao almost had the same temper. When they saw each other push Zhou Jingyi, they slapped her across the face, making the woman scream.

In a hurry, Zhou Jingyi stopped Wu Meina and begged, "Sister Na, don't hit anyone!"

"Little girl, go back and sit down, don't worry about it!" Wu Meina blocked Zhou Jingyi behind her.

At this time, five or six came out of the private room, among them was Song Jie.

"What's the matter?" Song Jie asked with concern, holding the girl half in his arms. It was obvious that the relationship between the two was unusual.

The girl naturally accused Zhou Jingyi and the others, Song Jie was furious, and his companions were also furious, each of them coaxing and yelling what to do.

At this time, Song Jie suddenly saw Zheng Yun, and his anger immediately dropped by three points, but he couldn't appear too cowardly at this time, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

He raised his hand and pointed at Zheng Yun, and shouted: "Zheng Yun, you are a thief who steals mobile phones, what are you so stupid about?"

The few people who were dissatisfied with Zheng Yun in the private room before also raised their eyebrows and stared at Zheng Yun.

Zheng Yun couldn't bear it anymore, and casually said to Wu Meina: "Xiaona, you and a few girls should send Jingyi back first."

Wu Meina naturally understood what Zheng Yun meant, and she was about to take Zhou Jingyi away, but Zhou Jingyi also understood, saying that she refused to leave, and kept persuading her brother not to fight, almost crying.

Zheng Yun had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​doing it. Hearing that the woman refused to give up and asked her to pay for her pants, she immediately took out a bag from under the table and handed it to Wu Meina, saying, "Give this to her."

Wu Meina took the bag, threw it in front of the woman, and went back to sit down.

The woman glanced at the packaging bag, and said angrily, "What kind of a stall are you, who wants your rotten things, you pay with me!"

Seeing Zheng Yun's tattered clothes, she naturally thought it was a fake from a street stall, but some of the diners recognized it, and a girl said loudly: "Take it, it's Gu Qi, and the cheapest one costs seven or eight thousand. Well, I just don’t know if it’s true or not, scan the QR code to see.”

When the rest of the people heard it, they all looked at the packaging bag.

The woman was skeptical, took out the jeans, touched the fabric, and then looked at the workmanship of the pants, she couldn't help being startled.

She used to buy big-name clothes, and she could tell the quality of the fabric and workmanship of the clothes. Then she picked up the price tag and looked at it, her eyes widened immediately.

The price tag of 31888 made her dazzled.

Of course, the prices of many products are inflated, but no matter how inflated they are, they will not be so high, especially when she saw the invoice under the bag and took it out to see that the price was 3% off, which was more than [-].

There is an invoice, what code should I scan to verify the authenticity?
This pair of jeans was her dream, but unexpectedly, a "poor ghost" bought it first. She was really ashamed and angry!
One of her friends glanced at the invoice and exclaimed in surprise: "Thirty thousand!"

Just now everyone was a little surprised when the girl said seven or eight thousand, but when they heard thirty thousand, their expressions became serious.

They remembered that Zheng Yun had just said that he would let his buddy drive a tens of millions of luxury cars, and they didn't feel that he was "bragging" at this time, and they all looked at him with extremely strange eyes.

"Brother Yun, you really made a fortune!" Sun Tao exclaimed in surprise.

Zheng Yun said: "Well, there are many people, let's talk about it later, drink first!"

Song Jie was stunned, he never thought that Zheng Yun could buy such expensive clothes.

Zheng Yun suddenly smiled at Song Jie: "Mr. Song, a dog is still a dog at any time, no matter how much it barks, it is still a dog.

Let me tell you this, you are worth tens of billions, and you are still a grandson with me, do you believe it? "

After he finished speaking, he said to the others: "And you, just now you said that the family was strictly controlled and didn't want to cause trouble, so why don't you kill me.

not how?When I fought and fought outside, did I bully you or scold you?Who in the class have I hit?
You guys were afraid of me back then, and you acted like a dog when you saw me, who is to blame?

Now that you are an adult, do you want to find face?The face is gone! "

How many people can buy a pair of trousers for [-] yuan, what kind of income do people have to do this?
Especially Zheng Yun's "comments", every sentence hit their hearts, and they all bowed their heads in silence.

Song Jie is not in a daze now, but an idiot, being scolded by Zheng Yun without the slightest strength to refute.

He thought he was an adult before, and he was no longer as timid and cowardly as he was back then, afraid of Zheng Yun, but when things came to an end, he realized that he was still the dog who couldn't hold his head up.

"Song Jie!" Wang Meishan called out suddenly.

Song Jie and others didn't know whether to continue standing there or leave in despair. When they heard someone saying hello, they had a very good reason to "escape" and immediately went there with smiles on their faces.

Those people flattered Wang Meishan one by one, which made Zheng Yun feel very disgusted.

After Song Jie and the others left, Li Haoyu said angrily: "How does that kid have so much money? Could it be that Meng Guanghui gave him more money because he sells songs? She has this authority."

"No, Guanghui has worked here for many years and has always behaved well."

Li Haoyu didn't believe it, so he immediately called Meng Guanghui. From the very beginning, he asked in a stern questioning tone.

As a result, the two quarreled on the phone. Li Haoyu was angry and said that he would terminate the contract with the other party, and then hung up the phone.

Wang Meishan was anxious and said angrily: "How can you talk like that? Meng Guanghui is so capable, you... what can I say about you?"

"There are plenty of people. Without her, the company won't transfer?"

Wang Meishan got annoyed, got up and left in a hurry.

In a hurry, Li Haoyu left a wad of money on the table, got up and chased him out.

(End of this chapter)

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