House Management Chapter 134: Is he your friend?

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Nie Qian looked at Zhang Yu, then at Fang Tong, she immediately pulled the corner of La Fangtong’s clothes, and whispered in Fang Tong’s ear, "You take him, and then he will be told in public. Tu, dumping him, isn't he able to earn a lot of face."

"Hmm..." Fang Tong nodded slightly when he heard the words, and then asked in surprise: "Is he your friend?"

"Hehe..." Nie Qian smiled awkwardly, and said: "He is a good talker and has a good temper. He must be fine. I'm not thinking about it for you."

"Then, let's do it like this..." Fang Tong reluctantly agreed.

"Then it is decided." Nie Qian immediately turned to look at Zhang Yu and said: "Zhang Yu, I will pick you up from the intermediary tomorrow morning, and then we will go to the Tianzi Racecourse together."

"Go to the racecourse? What are you doing?" Zhang Yu asked puzzledly.

"When the time comes, you will know, remember, wait for us at the agency. Let's go shopping first." Nie Qian said, and took Fang Tong's arm and walked into the pedestrian street.

Zhang Yu is inexplicable, what is going on?

He scratched his head, then walked in the direction of the intermediary.

Not long after he walked, he felt that the Zhou Dafang packaging bag in his hand was too garish. He took this thing back to the store, and he couldn't be seen immediately. If you give it to the little aunt on the spot, it is estimated that the little aunt will be embarrassed.

So Zhang Yu bought a few fruits and asked for two more plastic bags, put the bags in his pockets, and covered them. By the way, also put on the magic vest.

Back to the intermediary, nothing happened, and no one found anything in the pocket.

In the evening, the agency closes. Zhang Yu helped Yang Ying lock the store door. Just about to speak, she didn’t want Yang Ying but said first: "Today is my birthday, what do you want to eat?"

"I, I have booked a restaurant." Zhang Yu said.

"Are you set?" Yang Ying said in surprise.

But then he realized that Zhang Yu suddenly ran out when he was paying his salary. He was probably busy with this.

She felt warm in her heart and smiled and said, "Okay, where are you going to take me to eat."

"Go eat Western food!" Zhang Yu said seriously.

"You all know Western food now. To be honest, I have only eaten it once. It's okay, let's go there today." Yang Ying said with a smile.

She also has money now, and she can just check it out by herself. She never thought of asking Zhang Yu to pay for it.

After Zhang Yu stopped a taxi and got in with Yang Ying, Zhang Yu said: "Go to Diamond Hotel."

The driver said nothing, and drove immediately. But Yang Ying was shocked immediately, and quickly said: "How to get there?"

"I know it's delicious...but..." Yang Ying frowned slightly. The Diamond Hotel is a famous hotel in Zhenhai. It is said that the consumption inside is scary. If you go to a regular western restaurant for a meal, she estimates that 10,000 yuan is enough for two people to eat, but if you go to the Diamond Hotel, then you are not sure.

"But what is it?" Zhang Yu asked puzzledly.

"Forget it, just go there..." Yang Ying said.

Since it's what Zhang Yu said, it can't help Zhang Yu's happiness. At most, he will spend more money.

But Yang Ying was wondering how Zhang Yu knew about this place. After only a few days in Zhenhai City, she proposed to go to the Diamond Hotel for dinner.

To know that place, Yang Ying was at most passing by the door, and never entered.

This kind of restaurant, a few people go in for a meal, tens of thousands of dollars is a trivial matter. Two or three hundred thousand for a meal is normal consumption, which is no different from grabbing money. It is not the place where ordinary people go.

Without much effort, the taxi stopped outside the Diamond Hotel. Yang Ying paid the fare, and the two got off the car and walked towards the hotel together.

Take a taxi to the Diamond Hotel for dinner. It is simply too rare. If you drive an Audi A4 to this kind of hotel, you will be considered poor.

Zhang Yu and Yang Ying entered the door, and a waiter immediately came up to receive him, "Welcome, sir, miss, how many?"

When the waiter saw Zhang Yu, he did not show any contempt, but was still very enthusiastic.

Firstly, her quality is relatively high, and secondly, she met Zhang Yu yesterday. Zhang Yu came with Nie Huaibo's family of three, and he was wearing this suit, so she left an impression on her. Came again the next day, but the waiter didn't forget him.

"Two, let's eat western food." Zhang Yu said.

"Please follow me." The waiter immediately guided them to the second floor.

There were not too many people upstairs, and the two chose a position by the window to sit down. Immediately afterwards, the waiter took the menu and asked the two to order.

Yang Ying took the menu, and after opening it, her mood was almost the same as Zhang Yu yesterday.

The food here is too expensive. The price of the food is more than twice as expensive as the last time I went to the western restaurant.

She was thinking about something, Zhang Yu, who didn't want to be opposite, had already started ordering.

Zhang Yu ordered those dishes one by one, and he knew them. Anyway, Xia Yuechan gave him a waiver card, and he was not afraid of spending. He owed 300,000 yuan, so he was still short of a meal.

Yang Ying was shocked when he saw this meal, especially the bottle of sweet wine.

She deliberately reminded Zhang Yu, but in such a high-end place, she really can't tell.

At this moment, a man, a woman and a waiter walked over from the front, and Yang Ying happened to have a spot in the aisle next to them, and the waiter led the two people over.

That woman, young, about twenty-five years old, dressed up and dressed very sexy, leopard-print short boots, leopard-print shorts, leopard-print small vest, convex and backward. The bag on my side is still LV.

A man can be about forty years old, a trousers and shirt, but a golden watch on his wrist, looks like a successful person.

Zhang Yu didn't know the two, and didn't care. The woman glanced at Yang Ying, then stopped and said in a mocking tone: "Hey, isn't this Sister Yang? I heard you Married to an old man and opened an intermediary by myself. It seems that I am doing a good job now, and I still have dinner here. Who is this kid? I won't be a bag guy anymore. Tsk tusk tusk...the clothes are too shabby, yes. Why don’t you add a decent outfit for your meal?"

As soon as Zhang Yu heard this, he immediately guessed that this woman not only knew Yang Ying, but she probably had a holiday with Yang Ying.

It’s just a woman in this city. It’s too hurt to speak. There used to be an intermediary on the other side, but now it’s fine, but another one pops up. Who are they?

Yang Ying didn't pay attention to this woman. She was unwilling to order expensive dishes just now. She immediately ordered several expensive dishes. Obviously, she also spared no effort to let the other party look down on her.

"Oh, I'm quite willing to spend money. I heard that the old man is dead. Where is so much money? Don't swell your face to fill the fat man." The woman said, she sat down next to her.

The man frowned, seeing Yang Ying look more flavorful than the woman in front of him, but sitting with a hillbilly, it was a violent thing.

The man also sat down and said, "Who is this? Do you know?"

"This is my former colleague, who came from the countryside, and later married an old man. It seems that I made a lot of money from the old man." The woman said in a weird manner.