In front of the Taurus Building.

Qiu Yutong waved goodbye to Ding Shuo who was riding a motorcycle.

Then he held the juice Ding Shuo bought for himself and sucked two mouthfuls gently, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

She looked down at her indescribable parts, and a trace of displeasure appeared on her pretty face.

Why papaya juice?

Oh my God, he might think I'm young, right?

...

At the same time, Longan Platinum Palace.

Yu Tengfei and his wife invited many relatives and friends to celebrate their three-year-old daughter's birthday.

You don’t have to cook yourself, the food and cakes are customized in five-star hotels.

The only reason why I chose the place to celebrate my birthday at home is to show off!

He wanted to tell this group of friends that Yu Tengfei, who was struggling with a wall when he was selling roast corn on street stalls and even had two thousand yuan left for his wife to give birth to a child, had also hit a wall with salted fish. Now he has moved into Longan Platinum Palace, which is more than 50,000 yuan per square meter.

This kind of thing is like dreaming.

It also made Yu Tengfei develop a very bad habit.

He always twists his thighs from time to time to see if he is really dreaming?

So much so that now I take off my pants and my thighs are covered with green and purple.

"Tengfei, your house is really good! How much does it cost per square meter?"

"Well, it's okay, 48,000 yuan, the full amount!" Yu Tengfei was in extreme comfort when he saw the expression of envy on his friend's face.

"It's a foul, now the housing prices are rising again?"

"It seems to have increased a little, just over 50,000 yuan. If I hadn't been a little tight at the time, I would have bought Area B, which is surrounded by lakes and the scenery is better!"

"Mr. Yu, our old classmates are the ones who are the best. When will we take us?"

"Haha, you can't do my industry. You're dirty and tired when you get up early and go to bed late." Yu Tengfei said with a smile. He is now in the water production business and specializes in supplying fresh shrimp and live fish to some big hotels.

The wine and food that were booked in advance have not been delivered yet.

Several men sat in the living room, drinking and waiting for Longjing, chatting from all over the world.

However, too many flatteries have alienated each other's relationship.

The children were playing and joking in the yard, and it seemed that they were influenced by adults. Several older children had less naive faces and began to compare whose shoes were more expensive.

A few women came to the second-floor restaurant, drinking coffee and eating melon seeds, talking about how to educate children, talking about a certain popular variety show "Brothers Who Overcome Troubles", talking about the most popular TV series "What's wrong with Thirty", talking about the collision of rationality and sensibility, talking about how to maintain health and skin better, and unknowingly talking about art...

"Fefei Mom, this painting is good at your house. Is it the one you mentioned last time?" asked one of the fashionable women.

"Yes, it's that one. I visited dozens of galleries and finally found it back." Chen Jingjing nodded.

"It's really good, it feels very good, much more artistic than the one in my living room." The fashionable woman said while eating melon seeds.

"The painting of your house is a pastoral landscape, and it is indeed a bit lower in terms of grade."

"Jingjing, is this one in your house copied?" another woman asked with coffee.

"I also suspected that it was copied at the beginning, so I specially asked an expert to show it. Unexpectedly, the expert said it was genuine, with a market price of at least 500,000 yuan." Chen Jingjing said proudly. This painting was the one she liked at the beginning, but she didn't expect to find a treasure.

"Wow, I'm so envious. When will I take a few of us to that gallery to see?"

"If you want to go, I will take you over for lunch later. It's not very far away, just on the antique street."

"Okay, okay..."

...

After Ding Shuo rode a motorcycle out of Constellation Square, he waited for the traffic light and called Zhu Daneng.

After the ringing rang for a long time, Zhu Daneng answered the phone and said hesitantly: "What's wrong? I'm clearing the sewer for a customer."

Ding Shuo knew that this kid couldn't stay idle: "When will you finish your work there? I'll have some serious work to find you."

"Let me take a look. It will take about half an hour to clear the sewer. After unblocking the sewer, I have to go to the basement to change her light bulb."

"Okay, then you can do it first. Remember to come to the gallery after you finish your work."

"Okay~~ Brother."

After hanging up Zhu Daneng's phone call, Ding Shuo rode a motorcycle across the intersection, feeling vaguely that someone was following him behind him. He couldn't help but frown slightly. Do you want to do it in broad daylight?

He added the accelerator, walked through the traffic, and glanced behind him through the rearview mirror.

Sure enough, three men riding motorcycles followed him like shadows.

It seems that when they go out at noon, they are eyeing themselves.

Ding Shuo accelerated and threw them away for a while, but not long after, they caught up again.

In desperation, Ding Shuo had to turn into an unfinished building on the side of the road.

Since they want to fight, find a place that will not destroy public property.

The yard covered with weeds was full of miscellaneous items. Ding Shuo stopped the car and turned off the engine, took off his helmet and hung it on the handlebar. As soon as he lit a cigarette for himself, the three little unlucky guys caught up.

Ding Shuo took a sip of the cigarette, raised his eyes and glanced at the three gangsters. Qiao Yuesen was not among them, but three strange faces.

They jumped off the motorcycle, held a stick in their hands, and surrounded them in a surround manner.

"Did Brother Jian send you here?" Ding Shuo asked with his eyes narrowed.

One of the triangular eyes took off his helmet and stared at Ding Shuo viciously: "You really know Brother Jian!"

Another gangster also took off his helmet, with green hair that looked particularly eye-catching. He chewed the gum and said, "So, that traitor really betrayed Brother Jian..."

The third gangster didn't take off his helmet, but his eyes became more fierce. He curled his lips and said in a lazy tone: "Ha... do you still need to guess this? Thinking about it, you will know that it was the boy Asen who informed him. Otherwise, if so many brothers were sent out last night, why didn't this guy in front of him even hurt his hair?"

Triangular eyes spit out thick phlegm: "I have long seen that the two brothers are unhappy. They are not enough to succeed!"

Green hair chewed the gum: "So he deserved to be beaten like that."

The little gangster who didn't take off his helmet threw out three sticks with a "click" sound: "Stop talking nonsense, fight quickly..."

Three minutes later, Ding Shuo rode a motorcycle and slowly drove out of the yard of the unfinished building.

When he rode to the entrance of the courtyard, he supported the ground with one foot, waved his hand and bounced a smear of dust on his chest, then put on his helmet without any haste, and whistled away.

As soon as he left, the three little gangsters with bruised noses and swollen faces were wailing and crawling from the ground...

"It's over. He blinded me, he couldn't see anything, his throat seemed to be hurt, and he was a little breathless..."

"Brother Qiang, your helmet is inverted!" Triangular Eye reminded.

The little gangster who didn't take off his helmet turned 180 degrees before he lay on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief. The coldness in his eyes dissipated, and a stupid smile on his face: "I'm so scared, I'm going to go on a blind date next month..."

"Cough cough cough cough cough..." Green hair knelt on the ground and coughed for a long time before spitting out the chewing gum stuck in his throat. "Who did you see just now, how did I get knocked down?"

The triangular eyes and the young man who had not taken off his helmet shook his head at the same time.

Green-haired looked shocked: "After a long time, he is a trainer!"

Triangle Eye nodded: "Yes, he is moving too fast. Not to mention the three of us, even if three stick brothers are on the same side, they may not be his opponent, right?"

The little gangster who didn't take off his helmet only felt his head buzzing: "What did he say when he left?"
Chapter completed!