Chapter 51 The Legendary Rich Three Generations (Part 2)

Yang Yiwei doesn't think that Zheng Zhixiong can't see that he is just an ordinary college student and can't compare with them. Now that he can see it, he knows that he definitely doesn't have a car. Letting him drive now is just to stimulate himself from the side. Although Yang Yiwei is a social

His experience may not be as good as that of Zheng Zhixiong and Lulu, but that doesn't mean he is a fool.

Do you have to drive by yourself? He doesn’t know the road, so why don’t you sit in the passenger seat and tell him that’s the end of it? Damn, Hong Kong drives on the left, China drives on the right, you drive so smoothly in China, no one can believe it

I don’t come to S city often. Why couldn’t Yang Yiwei notice such an obvious thing? He glanced at Zheng Zhixiong lightly, and Yang Yiwei also said in a very sincere tone: “I’m sorry, I’m not used to driving BMWs.”

"Oh? Mr. Yang thinks this car is bad, so I'll drive, and Mr. Yang can sit in the passenger seat and give instructions." Although Zheng Zhixiong's tone was fine, the words were harsh to the ears, and Lulu, who was standing behind, didn't care.

He laughed heartlessly and happily.

"Let you eat, you foodie, you deserve it." Lulu's muttering could not be avoided by Xia Xuelan, who was standing next to her. If it hadn't been to this point, Xia Xuelan really wanted to say now, I don't feel well, I don't want to

went.

Now that we are here, Yang Yiwei and Lulu, these two live treasures, still don’t know what is going to happen.

"Of course that's no problem." Yang Yiwei nodded, then directly opened the back door and let Lulu and Xia Xuelan get in the car. Then he opened the passenger door and got in. Zheng Zhixiong did not disturb Yang Yiwei until the third day.

After people got into the car, he walked up to the driver's seat with a smile, opened the door and sat in.

The BMW skillfully slid into the traffic. After about half an hour, the BMW stopped in front of a classically decorated Chinese restaurant. Yang Yiwei squinted his eyes slightly, although Yang Yiwei was not from the upper class.

But unfortunately, Yang Yiwei happened to know that the dining space in this Chinese restaurant is limited, and the chefs are said to be from the same family, and their ancestors were the imperial chefs of the Qing Palace, so the price of the food here is aside, it is definitely delicious, but

, ordinary people don’t know about this Chinese restaurant at all, even some rich people in Shanghai don’t know about this Chinese restaurant.

Zheng Zhixiong was able to drive the car here skillfully, and he asked for directions along the way. He didn't even tell Yang Yiwei where his destination was, but Yang Yiwei gave him random directions.

On the other hand, Lulu, who was sitting in the back and didn't say much during the whole journey, said in surprise: "Hey, I didn't see it, but you do know how to enjoy it. Most people really don't know about this place."

Zheng Zhixiong smiled and looked at the rearview mirror before saying: "Of course, it's my honor to treat you three to dinner, so the place can't be casual. I heard my dad say that the Chinese food here is the best in S City.

, so I have to come here.”

After getting out of the car, someone parked Zheng Zhixiong's car to the parking lot. The four of them entered the classically decorated Chinese restaurant directly from the main entrance. The decoration inside was all made of wood, and various electrical appliances were hidden.

Among the decorations, people suddenly feel like they are back in ancient times.

"Sir, Miss, please." After entering the door, a greeter immediately led the way respectfully, leading the four people inside. People like Yang Yiwei, who were dressed in ordinary clothes, did not face any difficulties. It seemed that the service here was excellent.

The attitude is really good, and there is no discrimination in the eyes of these waiters. They are all respectful. They really feel at home. Yang Yiwei also feels very comfortable, except for the one who takes the lead in front.

If Yang Yiwei had a good impression of Zheng Zhixiong at the beginning, now Yang Yiwei really doesn't have any good feelings for him. It seems that the so-called upper class demeanor is only used by people with equal status to him. Although Zheng Zhixiong did not show it along the way, but

Yang Yiwei could still feel the arrogance in Zheng Zhixiong's bones and his disdain for Yang Yiwei.

He entered the private room smoothly, and after all the dishes were served, Zheng Zhixiong opened a bottle of drinks and poured them for the four of them. He smiled and said: "I won't drink while driving. Do you need a bottle of wine, Mr. Yang?"

"No need, this is pretty good." Yang Yiwei nodded.

"Lulu, although we haven't just met, we haven't seen each other for many years. I suggest we have a drink, just as we get to know each other." Zheng Zhixiong picked up the cup in front of him and said.

"Well, but before I drink, I have something to say clearly. First of all, I don't like you, and I don't like my dad arranging my future marriage, so there won't be anything between us. I originally asked Yang Yiwei to come today

I'm planning to pretend to be my boyfriend, and I want you to get out of the way, but now I think it's better to make it clear that it's impossible between us. If it wasn't to deal with my dad, I wouldn't see you." Lulu's expression changed.

He calmly picked up the drink cup in front of him, touched it with Zheng Zhixiong, and then said.

Yang Yiwei looked at Lulu at this moment and was slightly in a daze. The Lulu at this moment and the Lulu that Yang Yiwei knew were completely different people. The Lulu that Yang Yiwei knew was a crazy woman. Although her family was rich, she was not like the little girl on the street.

There is no difference, and he has a cheerful personality, is informal, and has a serious childishness.

But the temperament of Lulu who said this is completely two extremes. Now Lulu truly looks like a lady, with elegant movements, noble temperament, and decent conversation. These words are neither humble nor arrogant, and they directly point out all the problems.

, Lulu now looks like a girl who comes from a truly wealthy family. Even at this time, Lulu is not even comparable to Xia Xuelan next to her. This is a matter of background, and has nothing to do with appearance or temperament. If there is not enough acquired talent,

Cultivated, it is impossible to form naturally.

Although things did not go as planned, Yang Yiwei instantly understood why Lulu said this. The reason was very simple. Lulu was afraid of embarrassing herself! I didn't expect that this girl who usually looks like a child actually has such a delicate side, Lulu

Who is this family? Zheng Zhixiong’s little moves along the way were naturally hidden from Lulu. Obviously, in order to fear that Zheng Zhixiong would target Yang Yiwei even more during the meal, he directly changed his plan and took Yang Yiwei out of the middle to avoid Yang Yiwei’s embarrassment.

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Yang Yiwei was a little touched. Comrade Lulu was still very good. For the sake of thinking about himself so much, well, I'll treat her to a meal after my salary is paid.

"Of course, I understand that I would not like someone I have never met before. I can understand your feelings, and I apologize for the impact my arrival has had on you." The expression on Zheng Zhixiong's face.

There was no change, and he still said to Lulu with a smile on his face. But Yang Yiwei knew that Zheng Zhixiong would not be as indifferent as he appeared on the surface. Anyway, Yang Yiwei himself would not be so generous.

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