leisurely country

Chapter 211 The Credible Qingzi

In the youth hostel, Qingzi also showed loyalty, seeing that Ding Yuan could not be persuaded to leave, he simply stayed and faced them together.

"I'm talking about Ding Yuan, you really deserve to die!" Liu Yuan cursed angrily.

"That is, do you know who you have offended?"

Yang Ze also spoke, and the two of them were full of resentment towards Ding Yuan.

Ding Yuan chuckled and ignored them at all.

Compared with Qingzi, he was much calmer when he was still in the process, and waited silently without saying a word.

It's just that this pot of tea is almost tasteless, why hasn't anyone come to seek revenge?

Finally, footsteps sounded on the stairs.

But it was Pei Yue who appeared at the end of the stairs. When she saw several people staring at her with wide eyes, she was puzzled: "Am I so charming?"

Ding Yuan rolled his eyes.

"What about your husband?"

"He, he went out to make trouble." Pei Yue spread her hands indifferently.

Ding Yuan rolled his eyes again, who doesn't know that Zhang Benhai has deep affection for you, how could he go out to make trouble.

"Play slowly by yourselves, my sister is going to sleep for a beauty sleep."

Pei Yue didn't stay too long, and continued to walk up the stairs.

After waiting for another half an hour, no tattooed man was brought back to seek revenge, which is very abnormal.

Everyone was hungry, so Qingzi started packing up dinner, Ding Yuan called Zhao Tingting and asked her to come down for dinner.

After eating and waiting until midnight, there was still no movement.

"What's the situation?" Liu Yuan couldn't bear the torment and asked.

As a half-local, Qingzi naturally asked him to answer this question, but he just shook his head: "I don't know."

"Probably because I'm afraid." Ding Yuan smiled.

These people know the rules quite well, otherwise it seems that it would not be good for them to fight at that time.

Hearing his words, Liu Yuan suddenly showed mockery: "What kind of big shot do you think you are?"

"Probably the president of the United States." Yang Ze also smiled.

Qingzi smoothed things over with a smile: "Since you're fine, that's fine, hurry up and rest, I'll take you out to play tomorrow."

Several people went upstairs to sleep, only Ding Yuan was left sitting there.

"Drink together?" Qingzi asked with a smile.

Ding Yuan smiled: "Then you have to be careful."

Qingzi was at a loss: "How to say?"

"I don't drink a thousand cups."

In the end, Qingzi brought some side dishes and two bottles of Moutai, which can be said to have cost him a fortune.

At first, the two of them just exchanged pleasantries, but after drinking more, they immediately opened up the chatterbox, as if there was nothing they couldn't say.

"Your background is not simple." Qingzi lit a cigarette, looked at him through the smoke, his eyes were blurred, and he didn't know whether he was really drunk or pretended to be drunk.

"How to say?" Ding Yuan chuckled, but his heart tightened.

Qingzi took another sip of wine, and then said: "Those people are not simple, they should be scared away by your background."

Hearing what he said, Ding Yuan couldn't help being taken aback, why didn't he know what background he had?
But after thinking about it, I realized that there was a lot of noise about the product launch event. With the speed of the news media, it is normal for me to recognize my identity here.

Mr. Yuan personally presented the awards, and even took the initiative to invite people to talk, they must not be offended.

It seems that this time there was an oolong, but I was acting like a fool.

Ding Yuan couldn't laugh or cry.

"And you, why did you come here to open a shop?"

He took a sip of strong wine, his throat was hot, and he changed the subject, not wanting to talk about his identity.

I don't know if Qingzi did it on purpose, or if he didn't read the news and didn't know himself.

"I, that's a little nonsense." Qingzi grinned.

"I fell in love with a girl before, the kind I liked very much, and wanted to marry her, but in the end we couldn't be together. This is her favorite place, so I came here to open a shop."

Ding Yuan rubbed the center of his brows, another infatuated kind, another sad love story.

It seems that there are many such things encountered recently, can I become a master of feelings?

"At that time, she said that I was immature and immature, and I could do nothing but spend my family's money." Qingzi really drank too much, crying and laughing, "So then I ran to open a store, not relying on my family's money." With just my own hands, it turns out I did it."

"What about her, come back?" Ding Yuan felt a little headache.

"Marry early, and everything will be too late if you are late." Qingzi looked as if he had seen through everything, which inexplicably made him a little flustered.

Maybe it is really going through strong winds and waves to be so calm that there are no waves.

"Drink, drink." Ding Yuan was too lazy to think, and raised his glass.

What I need to do now is to make money desperately, first to get my career up, so that I can have more choices in life.

In the end, Ding Yuan couldn't remember how he got back to the room, it seemed that he fell asleep lying on the table after drinking too much.

When he woke up and saw himself lying on the bed, he was a little dazed.

"Are you awake?" There was a knock on the door and Zhao Tingting's voice from outside.

As soon as Ding Yuan wanted to get up, he felt a severe headache.

"Wake up." He could only shout helplessly, and there was no movement outside the door.

After more than ten minutes, he finished washing and just opened the door when he saw Zhao Tingting walking up with a bowl of porridge.

"Drink first, hangover."

At this time, Zhao Tingting didn't look like a rich lady, she was like a good wife and mother.

"Thank you, big beauty." Ding Yuan thanked him, and he was not polite, his stomach was indeed a little empty.

After he had a bowl of porridge and came downstairs, he saw Qingzi who looked like a normal person.

"Damn it, you're a pervert." He couldn't help but sigh, his drinking capacity is considered good, but Qingzi is actually scarier than himself.

The latter smiled: "I'll sober up soon."

After a while, Pei Yue also came down, looking at everyone with a smile.

"What are the arrangements for today?"

Qingzi patted his chest: "Of course I'm here to arrange it, you're satisfied."

"That's good." Miss Pei nodded, and then noticed Ding Yuan.

"Hey, isn't this Boss Ding?"

Facing her cynicism, Ding Yuan is already used to it, just ignore her.

He glanced at his phone, and last night he exchanged phone numbers with Qingzi, and both of them added WeChat, which turned out to be a good result.

In the next few days, let's see how this person is, and try to win him over if possible. As for the other rich second generations, forget it. If I don't like them, I guess they don't like me either.

At this time, he suddenly remembered a person.

Zhang Benhai, this person doesn't know what he is thinking, and his family is a bit strong.

Ding Yuan has already made up his mind to keep a distance from this person, and ignore him if he can.

(End of this chapter)