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Not long after the two of them sat down, Wei Ming found that, as Yang Bole said, the boss quickly brought out their order.

The table next to him yelled and asked: "Boss, we came first, why didn't they all come on ours?"

The boss said with a shy smile: "I called before and paid for the reservation."

Of course, Wei Ming knew clearly in his heart whether they had called and paid for the reservation before.

The boss must be doing this for Yang Baile's face.

Yang Bole seemed to have completely forgotten what happened in the morning, and now he was smiling, as if he had become that person who was indifferent to the world and easy to talk to.

Wei Ming thoughtfully went to get another big bottle of Sprite, iced.

Sprite is always a must with barbecue.

Yang Bole had already forgotten it, and he came to his senses only after seeing Wei Ming take it back.

He patted himself on the back of the head with a smile and said, "You still remember."

Wei Ming sat down again, picked up a mutton skewer, but did not eat it right away, but held it in the air, and asked Yang Bole curiously, "Did you come here often when you were young?"

"Huh?" Yang Bole pursed his lips, and said, "That's right."

"How many times did you eat here when you were young? The boss and the others remember you?" Wei Ming asked with a smile.

When Yang Bole recalled those past events, he was not sad, but happy.

"At that time, I was really naive, I was just a jerk." Yang Bole commented on his past self.

Wei Ming stared at him with a smile, and said, "Anyone who recalls his past will feel that he is a jerk."

"Really?" Yang Bole changed the subject after hearing this, and asked, "Then what happened to you that made you feel like a jerk?"

Wei Ming was stunned.

It took two seconds before he suddenly smiled, and that smile stunned Yang Bole.

An ancient poem describes the smile of a beautiful woman as "looking back and smiling at a hundred charms". Of course, Wei Ming's smile is not looking back, nor is it a hundred charms, but his sudden smile is very similar to the person who has a crush on walking past the window , just reveals some ordinary splendor, but it feels like a daylight.

Wei Ming said, "You're so rude. I was the one asking you the question, but why did you ask me?"

Yang Bole and Su Lekai had been arguing for so long, and when faced with this kind of questioning, he said in a bold manner: "If you ask one, I'll ask another. It's only fair if there is reciprocity."

Wei Ming looked helpless.

Their school is full of high-achieving students who have been admitted from various provinces and cities. Although each has its own personality, everyone is more proud than the other. Wei Ming has never met someone who is as quick to answer questions as Yang Bole and does not fall behind. .

The point is, every time Yang Bole said something, Wei Ming felt that he didn't know how to answer.

He has not encountered such a situation for a long time.

In normal life, you either directly hate people, or you must be considerate before speaking, so as not to be cold or embarrassing.This is Wei Ming's usual living environment. Everyone maintains a delicate balance. Whether it's acting on the spot or pretending, all in all, they seldom have disputes, and most of them are undercurrents. .

Yang Bai let out a frankness.Straightforward, unpretentious.Every sentence is spoken casually, with a common vulgarity in life, but also very comfortable.

"I—" Wei Ming thought for a while, and said, "I really did a lot of stupid things when I was young."

Yang Bole tilted his neck, waiting for Wei Ming's next words.

Wei Ming continued: "During the Chinese New Year when I was a child, didn't we always play firecrackers or something, just the small ones that would explode if you threw them forward, or the kind of dropped cannons that would explode if you hit them. The kind that explodes on the ground. Once, I got out of the elevator, it was on the first floor, there were many people, and the moment the elevator door was about to close, I suddenly ignited a firecracker and threw it in."

"..." Yang Bole's eyes widened in shock.

"Are you the legendary brat?" Yang Bole said.

Wei Ming recalled the idiot things he had done, he wanted to hide his face, and said, "It's really an idiot."

"What happened later? Wasn't it discovered? Or did your parents find out and beat you up?" Yang Bole asked.

Wei Ming said with a smile: "I was not found, so I slipped away at that time."

Yang Bole said: "You should be arrested and beaten."

Wei Ming nodded in agreement and said, "I think so too."

"I said mine, how about you?" Wei Ming looked at Yang Bole and said.

But Yang Bole flinched hesitantly, saying: "Oh, eat it quickly, it will be cold if you don't eat it, and it won't taste good if it's cold."

Wei Ming was speechless.

He said: "Yang Bole, you must be honest in life. If you agree, you will come and go!"

Yang Bole paused in his heart, hesitated for a long time, and said: "When I was young, I didn't treat money as money. I treated guests here every day, eating and drinking. Later, something happened at home. The group of people who thought they were friends at that time were all alone. faster than one."

"How can you be an asshole?" Wei Ming was dissatisfied, and said, "Isn't this your group of cronies who are fucking?"

Yang Bole was very moved by Wei Ming's four words "hupenggouyou".

He said: "Isn't it because I'm an asshole if I don't know people clearly? I think I'm a group of friends who share the same blessings and hardships, but in the end they are nothing but bullshit."

Wei Ming sighed softly, and said: "It's pretty good, at least I can see people clearly so early. The most terrible thing is being friends for decades, but being stabbed at the last moment, that's sad. .”

"How do you sound like you have experienced it?" Yang Bole asked curiously.

Wei Ming took a sip of Sprite and said flatly, "That's how my dad got stabbed."

"Huh?" Yang Bole raised his eyebrows.

Wei Ming said: "He has worked hard in the government for decades, and then when he was promoted, he was stabbed by a long-time friend. He has no hope of promotion in his life."

"This kind of person is really fucked!" Yang Bole said.

"Okay, don't talk about that." Wei Ming said with a smile: "Anyway, now that you are such a powerful manager, those people are afraid to see you now, right?"

Yang Bole was silent.

Great agent?

In the eyes of those people, what is this?

Is it because I still dare not see them?

Yang Bole smiled bitterly, and suddenly remembered Sheng Mengtian, so he asked, "Is that girl in the bar this morning your girlfriend?"

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