The Strongest Man On Earth: Starting From Setting Up A Street Stall

Chapter 147 A Little Bit Of Fuss Is The Limit Of The Industry



Chapter 147 A Little Bit Of Fuss Is The Limit Of The Industry

"Zhao Yan, I am Zhang Miaomiao."

"Oh, it's you, what's the matter?" Zhao Yan was surprised. He thought they would never meet again, so he deleted Zhang Miaomiao's mobile phone number.

He didn't expect the other party to call him. Is this because he doesn't want to give up? Are you reluctant to part with this big fish like him?

Also, for an outstanding fish like him, women will take advantage of him when he walks on the street. It is normal for ordinary people like Zhang Miaomiao to be unable to control themselves.

"I will attend Xie Haoming's birthday party tonight, so why don't you come too?"

Zhang Miaomiao's voice was so sweet that it made Zhao Yan's scalp tingle.

Xie Haoming trembled even more because the secretary's loaded gun was fired instantly.

Damn, that’s so cool, the best roast chicken!

Xie Haoming suddenly looked forward to it.

"Okay, it just so happens that I also want to give Mr. Xie a big gift." Zhao Yan rubbed his arms and readily agreed.

"What? Have you figured it out? Let me tell you, what did you think of a person like Mr. Xie at the beginning, but you didn't know how to flatter him! But fortunately, it's not too late. Behave well tonight and don't let me down."

When Zhang Miaomiao heard that Zhao Yan was about to give a gift, he immediately scolded him.

"Don't worry, you will never let Mr. Xie down."

Zhao Yan said with a smile, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes.

"Then..."

Snapped.

I hung up the phone right away, you bitch, she was so annoying!

"...."

Zhang Miaomiao looked at the phone screen in astonishment.

He actually hung up first? !

Pooh! What a shame!

"How is it?" Xie Haoming asked.

"It's successful. Not only did I ask him to come in the evening, but I also asked him to prepare a big gift for you, Mr. Xie."

Zhang Miaomiao came to his senses, rolled his eyes, and smiled as if he was taking credit.

She is just a little bit arrogant, which is the limit of this industry. Can she defeat Zhao Yan in a matter of minutes?

"Okay, well done!" Xie Haoming clapped his hands excitedly.

He had already thought of more than a dozen ways to slap Zhao Yan in the face.

Just wait until tonight for implementation.

He wanted Zhao Yan to be embarrassed in front of his former classmates!

"Haha, it's all because of Mr. Xie's pride."

"Well, it's getting late. You go back first, I'll set off as soon as I'm ready."

Xie Haoming checked the time and found that it was already around five o'clock in the afternoon.

He asked Zhang Miaomiao to go back first. He wanted to change his clothes, but they were sticky, wet and uncomfortable.

Wait until the face is slapped in the evening and then take a good look at the car.

"Yeah, see you in the evening, Mr. Xie."

...

night.

Chinese Hotel.

Xie Haoming was the first to arrive.

Since there were only thirty people in the class, he asked for a private room, which could accommodate two tables.

After a while, classmates arrived one after another.

"Happy birthday, Mr. Xie, this is my red envelope, don't dislike it."

Li Tianfang smiled flatteringly and held up the red envelope with both hands.

The red envelope contained a full two thousand yuan, which made him feel distressed to death.

However, he was reluctant to let go of his children, so he worked hard to go to Xie Haoming's company.

"No, you're welcome." Xie Haoming took the red envelope politely, with a kind tone that made people feel like they were taking a breath of spring breeze.

The condescension in his eyes was well hidden.

"Thank you, happy birthday."

"Brother Ming is indeed the most handsome boy today!"

"..."

Most of the students were complimenting them, but a few couldn't help but found a place to sit down after giving them red envelopes.

Soon, people had arrived.

Some gave red envelopes directly, and some chose gifts. In short, no one is left empty-handed.

...

"What a coincidence, I'm here again after a few days."

Standing in front of the hotel, Zhao Yan was filled with emotion.

The last time he came, he took away a bride.

Who will I take with me this time?

"Hey, Zhao Yan is here?" Peng Jun's position was relatively close to the door, and he quickly spotted Zhao Yan.

"Yeah." He nodded slightly, and the relationship between the two was normal.

He also saw the original owner's roommate, but he didn't take the initiative to say hello.

"Zhao Yan, didn't you say you wanted to give Mr. Xie a big gift? Where's the gift?" Xie Ping couldn't help but ask when he saw Zhao Yan's empty hands.

Good guy, it spread so fast?

Everyone knows that he is going to give a big gift?

Zhao Yan glanced at Zhang Miaomiao thoughtfully, and the latter turned his head as if nothing had happened.

"Of course there are gifts, but I plan to give them later, otherwise I'm afraid the gifts will be too shocking and you won't be in the mood to eat."

Now that I'm here, can I skip a meal?

Not only did he want to eat, he also wanted to order the most expensive food.

Xie Haoming spends money to show off, and he enjoys it without spending any money. It’s a win-win situation!

"Hahaha, you are so funny. Zhang Miaomiao said you were setting up a stall selling fried rice. How much money can you have to buy gifts? You were so shocked that you couldn't eat!"

Li Tianfang burst into laughter. It was like a toad yawning, so loudly.

Everyone in the class knows about Zhao Yan's family situation. He can't fight his father anymore. As for selling fried rice, how much money can he make?

"That's right, we are all classmates. If you don't have money to buy gifts, just tell me. There is no shame in it."

"Alas, society is such a big mess. Zhao Yan, who used to be honest and humble, has started to brag."

"No wonder Zhang Miaomiao looks down on him. If he was as good as Mr. Xie, he wouldn't have lost his love."

Some students were discussing quietly.

Zhang Miaomiao sat next to Xie Haoming as soon as she arrived, as excited as a dog seeing shit.

They are not fools, how could they not know what it represents.

If you want to live a decent life...

"It's too small. Your style is too small. Someone else's fried rice, Zhao Yan's, costs 88 a portion. We even hired actors to line up, so it's very realistic." Zhang Miaomiao said in a strange tone.

Hearing this, the students collectively gasped.

The temperature in the private room felt a few degrees higher.

"I can't believe that such a handsome person like Zhao Yan has such a dark heart! He would be 88 for a piece of fried rice."

"I admire it! Why didn't I think of it? If it's a bit more expensive and there's something to enhance the atmosphere, there will always be fools who fall for it!"

"Business wizard!"

"...."

"Haha, I won't sell fried rice now. This business doesn't challenge me. By the way, when will the meal start?"

Zhao Yan smiled playfully and didn't care what his classmates thought.

It was getting late, and he came here on an empty stomach.

"..."

When the students heard this, they were very contemptuous.

Why do you have the nerve to lick your face while eating when you have nothing with your hands?

"Okay, okay, now that everyone is here, let's start dinner right away. But I want to announce something first. Miaomiao and I are together."

Xie Haoming held Zhang Miaomiao's hand and looked at Zhao Yan with a proud expression.

Although they had already guessed it, the students still pretended to congratulate him.

Xie Haoming turned a deaf ear to these flatteries and stared directly at Zhao Yan.

I've made it official, please give me some reaction!

Zhao Yan was a little confused by what he saw, but he quickly came to his senses.

It turns out to be this routine.

In an instant, his face turned pale, his lips trembled, and his eyes widened in disbelief: "You, you are actually together?!"

That painful look made Xie Haoming very satisfied.

This is the right reaction.

"Well, I'm sorry Zhao Yan, we are not suitable. You will wish me happiness, right?" Zhang Miaomiao hugged Xie Haoming's arm tightly, looking apologetic.

"..."

vomit!

Zhao Yan almost couldn't hold back his painful and tangled expression.

If she hadn't prepared to sing this drama well, I would have wanted to slap her to see if she would still lose her mind!


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