Wang Miao has an older brother named Wang Yuanyang, who is both good in character and learning, and handsome in appearance. There is no parent in the hutong who doesn't like Wang Yuanyang. They always use Wang Yuanyang as a role model to educate their children, "Look at Wang Yuanyang ", seems to have become the mantra of the parents, compared to his younger brother Wang Miao, who is much inferior.

Wang Miao knew that his "parents" favored his elder brother Wang Yuanyang. He knew it since he started school. For example, his "mother" liked to cook for Wang Yuanyang, and his "father" especially liked to buy food for Wang Yuanyang. Delicious and fun, for example, Wang Yuanyang was one of the first group of people to use Apple mobile phones.

Besides being envious, Wang Miao is also envious. He is also studying hard, but the grades he has worked hard for are always questioned and plagiarized by his parents. There will be a large table of dishes to celebrate, such as stewed chicken or pork ribs, she will not serve it until Wang Yuanyang comes home. Lung”, not to mention asking for something, the most angry thing is to say nothing without sarcasm. Wang Miao knew the truth that “you have to fight for what you want” when you were very young. Wang Miao would do other part-time jobs when he was free, and then save a little bit of money to buy things he wanted.

Sometimes Wang Miao always hides at his aunt's house when he gets angry. For him, his aunt is his mother. She will buy new clothes for Wang Miao, and she will make arrangements for Wang Miao's birthday. A warm person, Wang Miao was only one step away from saving her, but Wang Miao couldn't do it because he had no ability.

Wang Miao will never forget what happened after that. He was caught in that place and beaten into what he is now. He used to be able to run and jump, but now he can only grit his teeth and trot. If you stand for a long time and walk for a long time, your legs will lose strength. Do you know that kind of despair, the bone is broken little by little, you know it will be broken, but you can't refuse, you can only wait for it to be broken, Horror and cruelty to the extreme, but Wang Miao survived. After seeing hell, there is nothing Wang Miao can't survive. He told himself that the reason why he is still alive is to let others know, not everything You have to follow their ideas.

For example, he is still alive, living tenaciously like a cockroach, for example, he has now made Fu Xizhou feel guilty about himself, has developed love for him, and flirted with him.

The young man took out his mobile phone, pursed his lips and hesitated whether to dial the number. He knew the root cause of the chaos these days better than Fu Xizhou. If there is anyone who can secretly operate around Pingcheng Jiang's Group, he is the only one. Wang Miao opened the contacts and thought for a while, and finally pressed Yang Yunting's number.

"Wang Miao?" Yang Yunting's cynical voice.

"Well, it's me." Wang Miao's hands clenched the phone suddenly, and he said as if he had made up his mind, "Are you back, or are you the one who ordered them to take care of me and Fu Xizhou?"

"That's right, you're still so smart. You just happened to be able to make a phone call. If you have time, let's have a meal together." Yang Yunting's usual style is to turn the customer into the main, and then give orders.

"Yes, I have time." Wang Miao breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Yang Yunting would show indifference. After all, they hadn't contacted each other for a long time, and their family relationship would be weak, let alone him and Yang Yunting. one side of the fate.

"Yes." Yang Yunting closed the line.

Wang Miao raised his hand to rub his face and patted it again. Wang Miao opened the closet and carefully selected clothes. When he went to meet important people, he had to dress up nicely.

Yang Yunting said that it was six o'clock in the evening. When he drove to Wang Miao's downstairs, Wang Miao had just cleaned himself up. The makeup was light makeup, and the clothes Wang Miao thought about and finally chose casual clothes. Since this time Yang Yunting stated that he wanted to simply eat, otherwise being too formal might make Yang Yunting paranoid. People with Yang Yunting's background have a keen sense of risk in their veins.

Yang Yunting's car is an ordinary Volkswagen car, which was owned many years ago and has not been changed until today. Wang Miao recognized it at a glance. He knocked on the window, and the person on the opposite side waved.

"How did you know I was back?" Yang Yunting started the car and drove Wang Miao into the traffic.

"Are you treating me as a fool? Don't use the trick you did to Fu Xizhou on me. These days, the landlord will chase you away and stay, and someone will rush to give you money. It's like a mental illness. You didn't tell you Will my subordinates learn acting lessons later?" Wang Miao naturally knew what Yang Yunting was referring to, he stretched out his hand to pull up the safety belt and fastened it on himself, he laughed and turned his face to look out the window.

"It's my negligence. What do you want to eat?" Yang Yunting asked without the slightest embarrassment as he drove out of the city.

"Of course you're talking about your own business. Don't tell me it's me." Wang Miao smiled.

"I lost weight." After driving out of the urban area, the number of vehicles on the road decreased sharply, and Yang Yunting was able to spare his energy to look at Wang Miao carefully.

"Life forces it." Wang Miao stretched his waist and lowered half of the car window to let the wind rush in.

"It was indeed my negligence. I promised you three things, but I only did one. I'm sorry." Yang Yunting lowered the four windows of the car to let in more wind.

"Everyone has their own destiny, and it has nothing to do with you. You were willing to help me back then, so I am grateful. If you blame yourself now, I will really feel ashamed and jump into the river." Wang Miao shut up after saying these words. Chatting with people is to know when enough is enough.

The place to eat is the favorite place of people in Yang Yunting's circle. There are many dishes, and the source of the dishes is also guaranteed. The fruits and vegetables are airlifted from the private land in a certain part of the border, and the same is true for sea, river and lake delicacies. , Yang Yunting's identity is something that the boss here can't neglect, he has already sent someone to meet him at the door, Wang Miao walked behind Yang Yunting, looking at the people coming and going to greet Yang Yunting, he thought that someday there would be no guarantee among this group of people Just a big guy who shakes the world.

"You can order what you like." Yang Yunting poured a cup of tea, then took out the chewing gum in his pocket and put it on the table, "Don't smoke today, if you want to smoke, you can chew bubble gum, and if you have nothing to do, you can blow bubbles for fun. "

"Okay, it's all up to you." Wang Miao looked at the menu without looking up, and was deeply shocked by the dazzling array of dishes on it, but in the end he still didn't order.

"You kid can't get up early, I've been abroad for so many years and you haven't called me once, why are you so impatient this time, little guy." Yang Yunting waved his hand, indicating that the waiter can serve, "Said Well, what's the matter?"

Yang Yunting's menu remains unchanged. If Yang Yunting doesn't explain in advance, the executive chef in the store will prepare it in advance according to Yang Yunting's habit, so that Yang Yunting can directly serve the meal when he arrives at the store. After all, Yang Yunting is the most unofficial of the gang As one of the people, most of the chefs also have the mentality of not seeking merit, but seeking no fault.

"But you're still here to show off your face." Wang Miao closed the hot menu, this is not a meal, this is to burn money, "It's not a big deal, but you can say that you don't talk about work during the rest time, I won't talk about it."

"Little darling, don't be a good boy with me." Yang Yunting was overjoyed. Who doesn't know Wang Miao's title of "Killing God at the Wine Table" and his persuasive words always make people stop drinking? No, Yang Yunting has learned how to knock down a big project in just one meal.

"Hey, eat vegetables, eat vegetables." Wang Miao, who was still calm in the car, turned into a completely different person when he arrived at the wine table, and he still looked half quiet.

"This used to be a canteen for nutritious meals. The dishes are very particular and tasteful." Yang Yunting didn't drink while driving, so he only ordered a pot of tea instead of wine.

"Tsk, it's delicious." Wang Miao ate with great joy.

"When I came here, I thought you hadn't changed much. Looking at it now, you have changed a little." Yang Yunting put down his teacup and carefully looked at the person in front of him who was slurping his food, "You have become more cheerful. You used to be pretty, but now Looks like a man, could it be that the Jiang family has such a repressive nature?"

"Hey, I respect you for saying that to you." Wang Miao put down his chopsticks, picked up his teacup and drank it all in one gulp. Drinking tea can also make him look proud and dry.

"Poor mouth." Yang Yunting also moved his chopsticks, most of which were vegetarian dishes. He raised his hand and tapped the porcelain altar in the middle, "Try this, the most authentic Buddha jumping over the wall."

"Hey, a famous dish." Wang Miao stood up holding the bowl, reached out to lift the lid of the altar, sniffed and smelled the aroma.

"You eat slowly, have you changed your career to be a pig?" Yang Yunting refilled himself with water. He looked at Wang Miao's eating face opposite him, and spoke with a smile.

"It's a change of career, but I didn't become a pig, and I went back to my old business to sell my ass. Boss, you buy me for a night and give me a relief?" Wang Miao tasted the soup, it was so delicious that Wang Miao smacked his lips.

"You don't want to work hard anymore?" Yang Yunting didn't feel too shocked, and continued to speak nonsense.

"How can you not work hard? You can't support yourself if you don't work hard to sell your ass." Wang Miao took a mouthful of tea and rinsed his mouth, then continued to attack other dishes, looking up at Yang Yunting from time to time, "Why don't you eat it, I will eat it myself It's kind of embarrassing."

"I just came back to China and I'm not used to the environment, and I can't eat enough. Our contract doesn't count. Putting these things aside, let me ask you from my personal standpoint. You really don't love Jiang Lin anymore. You really want to break up with him. Break up?" Yang Yunting filled a bowl of soup to drink.

"Well, it's gone." Wang Miao ordered a bowl of rice for himself while Yang Yunting was serving the soup. At this time, his cheeks were bulging, and he spewed out a lot of rice grains when he opened his mouth.

"Sorry." Yang Yunting nodded to express his understanding, and threw the tissue box on the table to Wang Miao, "Wipe."

"Hey, big boss, I have encountered a little thing recently." Wang Miao stretched out a little finger, "It's not much bigger than this little thing."

"What's the matter?" Yang Yunting raised his eyebrows, but the child still didn't hold back.

"It's just that I have a good brother who wanted to find a job, but he was tripped by some people with ulterior motives." Wang Miao rubbed his hands, and said embarrassedly, "Can you say hello for us?"

"It's Gu Yi's man, that's easy to say." Yang Yunting agreed, smiling innocently, "But how will you repay me?"

"I live well." Wang Miao scratched his head and smiled like a fool.

[The author has something to say: I have a small problem with the cervical spine recently, so I can only use some of the previous manuscripts, which are not very refined, and I will revise them when I have time!When I am ready, I will definitely modify it! 】

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