There is a rich second generation in the circle of friends

"I don't like scrambled eggs!"

"Okay."

The two voices were made by the two people sitting at the dining table together, but they had completely opposite meanings.

Jia Rui looked at Ansel, who was sitting across from him with no expression on his face, "Okay, let's make some scrambled eggs, son of a bitch, why didn't you see you being so attentive when you were cooking for me just now?"

Zhang Zhang glared at Jia Rui, then stretched out five fingers and waved in front of his eyes: "Add another fifty!"

Jia Rui looked at the back who was busy in the open kitchen, and sneered: "It's just so promising."

Ansel, who was eating slowly, said lightly, "I heard that you have already lost [-] teachers this month." All of Jia Rui's arrogance disappeared immediately.

After finishing the scrambled eggs, Zhang Zhang went to Jia Rui's room to prepare for the lesson. He briefly looked through the test papers and practice questions that Jia Rui had done before, and found that this kid's academic performance was not bad, above average. The child's requirements are too high, so he wants to find a tutor for Jia Rui to make up lessons.

Ansel's elite face suddenly appeared in his mind. He is also the son of that old Jia?

Zhang Zhang shook his head, didn't think deeply, he was just a little tutor, knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening after finishing the tutoring lessons for Jia Rui. Since he got off work, he hadn't touched a drop of water, let alone had a meal. When he came out of Jia Rui's bedroom, Zhang Zhang felt a little dizzy.

"Have you finished class?"

Zhang Zhang was startled by the sudden sound, and when Xunsheng looked over, he saw Ansel leaning on the refrigerator drinking water.

"Up, it's over."

"Is home far away? I just want to go, and I'll give you a ride."

"Ah? No, no, no! It's very convenient for me to take the bus."

Ansel didn't listen to what Zhang Zhang said at all, he had already put down his water glass, picked up the car keys and walked to Zhang Zhang.

"..."

When the car started, Ansel asked Zhang Zhang who had just sat in the co-pilot: "The address."

Zhang Zhang opened his mouth and reported his home address.

The car dealership was on the road, and the two of them didn't speak, and the atmosphere in the car was a little awkward for a while.Zhang Zhang touched the bag on his lap, thinking of the information given to him by Sister Fu in the afternoon, after fighting between heaven and man for a long time, he finally plucked up his courage and asked the person next to him:

"Ahem, I...you...are you..."

Zhang Zhang didn't finish his question when he heard Ansel laugh heartily. He was quite different from the stern-faced him before. Zhang Zhang didn't know how to react for a while, and was so choked by the saliva that he was so angry.

"Hey, are you okay, my laughter is so scary?"

Zhang Zhang waved his hand, wanting to say no, but his face turned red and he still coughed.

Ansel took out a bottle of Evian and handed it to Zhang Zhang: "Take a sip to calm the shock."

I didn't want to take it at first, but the feeling of foreign matter choking into the intake pipe was really uncomfortable, so I had to take the water Ansel handed over, unscrew it, and took two gulps.

"How about it?"

"Drink it well."

Ansel let out the previous laugh again: "I mean, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"Ah!! No...it's not uncomfortable anymore." Zhang Zhang covered his face, how could he blush like a little girl.

Clearing his throat, Zhang Zhang calmed down a bit, and gave himself a boost of morale, and finally asked the question that had been lingering in his mind for several times before.

"That...do you want to open a gold shop recently?"

Ansel frowned slightly, then relaxed, nodded and smiled, "Yes, how do you know?"

This guy is still very friendly.

Zhang Zhang was a little less nervous, and he simply told Ansel about the task assigned to him by Sister Fu, and then looked at Ansel, his expression still amiable.

"Are you talking about cooperation with me?"

"Uh... yes."

"Don't you think it's inappropriate to talk about cooperation here and now? I'm still driving."

Zhang Zhang suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, otherwise, let's make another appointment."

Zhang Zhang didn't see that when he said another appointment time, the corner of Ansel's mouth drew an arc of unknown meaning.

Ansel handed Zhang Zhang a business card, "You decide the time and place, and call me when we can talk about it."

Zhang Zhang can't even describe it as a surprise. It seems that there is a door to this list.He lowered his head and glanced at the business card Ansel gave him. It was made of metal and had a golden color. No, it couldn't really be gold!

In the end, Zhang Zhang didn't let Ansel really send him home. That was one of the bosses he would conquer in the future, so when passing by a subway entrance, he got out of the car after Zhang Zhang's strong request.

Taking the 300 yuan given by Jia Rui, Zhang Zhang ate a barbecue at a barbecue restaurant near the rental house, and finally filled the Wuzang Temple.

It was already midnight when I got back to my residence, I hurriedly took a cold shower, but the expected drowsiness in bed was gone.

After closing his eyes and recuperating for a while, Zhang Zhang finally took out his phone, unlocked the screen lock, clicked on Weixin, directly ignored the unread messages with red circles, clicked on Moments, and looked around After the new news, Zhang Zhang posted a new status, and at the same time uploaded the photo of the Jia Rui supermarket shopping receipt that he took before.

The Vengeful Octopus: On How the Prodigal Son Was Made?

This status quickly received more than a dozen replies.

[Does the octopus run a restaurant? 〕

[Buying so much is for food, it must be a fat badge, alas, the illusion of the slender little shou is shattered. 〕

[Did no one see the address of the supermarket on the shopping list issued by Xiaoshou?Is Xiao Shou a local tyrant? 〕

[Nonsense, you don’t have the spirit of following the story at all, those who have photos in the small circle, hurry up and watch! 〕

……

Seeing the word "Shou", Zhang Zhang immediately lost the desire to continue looking down, hurriedly deleted the photo with himself, then threw the phone aside, and went to sleep!

The next day at 07:30, the alarm clock rang on time. Zhang Zhang turned over on the bed and looked at his phone. There were a lot of news notifications. He was not so clear-headed, so he clicked on it subconsciously, and saw the bottom of the shopping list. , and thousands more comments.

……

[It's really not a fat chapter!Still so beautiful! ! 〕

[Call the beetle, quickly catch your little Zhangzhang back]

[Ah ah ah!Actually deleted the photo!This is so inhumane! ! 〕

〔How to do how to do?I haven't seen it yet (_)〕

[Who hasn't seen the photo (serious face) hurry up and take a breath, there is a fruit photo, I just sent a photo to the beetle, so looking forward to it]

……

Zhang Zhang's drowsiness disappeared, the corners of his mouth twitched, he wanted to drop his phone, and couldn't bear to see how the turtle would react when he received the photo, so Zhang Zhang saw One reply:

Lao Niu pulls the cart: @venge的octopus: Xiaoshou your family Xiaogong summoned you in the circle of friends Cheers (￣▽￣)

Zhang Zhang frowned while holding the phone, couldn't hold back his hand, found the stranded beetle, and clicked into his circle of friends. The latest message was posted last night, and the time seemed to be the time when Zhang Zhang threw his phone to sleep Son.

There is only one photo, and it seems to be a receipt, because it is all in English. Zhang Zhang, a fool who has barely passed CET-[-], said he couldn’t understand it. He thought the string of numbers in the toll column was a phone number, so he still read In the comments below, Zhang Zhang didn't know what was going on. It turned out that this local turtle just bought a broken brand sports car and came here to post the receipt.

Just after drying the plane, you come to the sports car, and you are not afraid of skin peeling! ?