"Senior brother, you may not know it yet. Speaking of which, sister Xiao Yao is still our senior sister."
Zhang Yating suddenly laughed mysteriously, her red lips moved slightly, and she continued to say with a smile, "I'll tell you another secret, do you want to hear it?"
Looking at Zhang Yating's cute and playful appearance, I smiled and agreed: "I think, let's hear it."
Zhang Yating was obviously very satisfied with my cooperation. She glared at me generously and said with a smile, "Sister Xiao Yao was the number one beauty among the top ten school beauties of Fengdu. She was a popular figure in Fengdu."
I smiled and echoed: "It is conceivable that a beautiful woman like Sister Xiao Yao, let alone in Fengda, will definitely stand out and win the crown even if she participates in the selection of beautiful girls in colleges and universities across the country."
Xiao Yao didn't show much excitement and joy for the praise that Zhang Yating and I sang together, but smiled gently: "It's all about Chen Zhi's rotten millet, Xiao Tingting, you still come out and talk about it, do you want to? To express my sister, I'm old now?"
"How can there be, even now, when Sister Xiao Yao stops on the campus, those so-called school beauties have to take a detour when they see you?"
"You girl, how much honey did you eat today, and your mouth is so sweet?"
Zhang Yating proudly brushed her hair from her temples, and said coquettishly, "I'm just telling the truth."
"Sister, if I remember correctly, you seem to be one of Fengda's top ten school beauties, don't you?" I smiled narrowly, "Do you have to take a detour when you see Sister Xiao Yao in the future?"
Hearing this, Zhang Yating gave me a dissatisfied look: "Who did you listen to, why didn't I know about this?"
I shrugged: "I saw it in a thread on the top of the campus forum."
"You are so busy that you still have the leisure to go to the school forum? It's really rare."
Listening to the sarcasm in Zhang Yating's tone, I didn't take it seriously and smiled: "My only hobby is to like beautiful women. I saw a post on the selection of beautiful school beauties, so I naturally wanted to go in and have a good look. "
"You guys are really virtuous, and you make messes all day."
Xiao Yao, like an outsider, smiled and watched us bicker.
I don't know that Xiao Yaoqing doesn't know about me. If it's not clear, I would argue with Zhang Yating like a diaosi in front of her, which can be considered a purposeful way to confuse her.
"Sister Xiao Yao, I intend to start an online literature media company, but I don't know much about this business, so I want to find a editor-in-chief to help me with it. I wonder if Xiao Yao is interested in joining? As for the profit sharing, we can give it five or five points."
Zhang Yating rolled her eyes to express her disdain for me when I opened my mouth to tell lies.
"I'm just an online writer, how can I take on the important role of editor-in-chief."
I thought Xiao Yao would refuse because of this, but I couldn't help but feel a little regretful, but after listening to her tone, she continued: "However, since the junior has the intention to start an online literature company, as a senior, it is natural for him to help him. I'm busy. If my junior wants to, I can go to your company to be a contract writer."
Although Xiao Yao refused to be the editor-in-chief, she agreed to join the company that I have been talking about for years, but she did not mention the matter of profit sharing.
"Then I'm here to thank Sister Xiao Yao first."
The fundamental purpose of asking Zhang Yating to ask Xiao Yao out this time is to test her, and the so-called online literature company is just a pretense, but when Xiao Yao said this, I can only fake it. , I don't care about the money anyway.
Seeing Zhang Yating sitting on the side with a look on her face watching a good show, I couldn't help but have another bold idea in my heart. She is familiar with Xiao Yao, so is there some kind of close connection between the two
There is no doubt that there is a mysterious person behind Zhang Yating. I thought this mysterious person might be one of Wei Ruxue or Li Xiandi, but now that I met Xiao Yao, I began to have a new view.
Obviously, Zhang Yating and the others have never been secretly protected by experts, but Xiao Yao has them. Thinking of the relationship between Xiaomantou and Longyun, and the relationship between Xiao Yao and Xiaoyao now, this possibility is really possible. .
But there is one thing I can't figure out. If Zhang Yating is really related to Xiao Yao, why did she take the initiative to mention it before, and readily agreed to help me with Xiao Yao
The three of them chatted with each other, and the time passed quickly.
At the entrance of the western restaurant, a loud voice suddenly came, and I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth, it was Ren Haojie and the others who came.
The gentle waiter greeted him and greeted with a smile: "Please come among the four gentlemen."
Xiao Budian raised his eyebrows and said loudly, "Is there a place by the window?"
The waiter nodded: "Yes sir."
"Aren't you talking nonsense with your eyes open?" Xiao Budian sneered unceremoniously, reaching out and pointing, "The seat by the window is obviously full of people, are you making fun of me?"
"It's not like that, sir." The waiter's face stiffened, and he quickly explained, "I mean there's..."
"Okay! Don't tell me these are useless. I don't want to climb the stairs. Find me a place on the first floor."
"This..." The waiter was a little embarrassed, the customer was God, and he didn't want to offend anyone.
Ren Haojie raised his chin towards the seat where the sports man was sitting. He didn't know much, grabbed the waiter's shoulder, grinned maliciously and said, "I want that seat, he's alone, you go and find a new place for him. "
"Sir, this is not very good... Ah!" Before the waiter could finish speaking, a painful scream came out of his mouth, but he saw that the veins in the palm of Xiaobudian's hand holding his shoulder were bulging, obviously using strength.
After the injection of serum, Xiao Budian and others, and after the guidance of Gu Sha, their strength has already grown by leaps and bounds. Although there is still a gap between the first-class masters, but dealing with ordinary people, it is simply a piece of cake.
"I don't want to say the same thing a second time." Xiaobudian said with a low face.
Knowing that the four men in front of him are not easy to mess with, the waiter weighed the pros and cons, and decided to go to the sportsman to discuss the matter. Even if he doesn't want to, he can put the blame on him, and he will suffer less. Some flesh and blood.
"I'm going to tell that gentleman about this." Junjie is the person who knows the current affairs, and the waiter still understands this sentence.
"That's right." Xiao Budian grinned at the waiter, his neat and white teeth flashing coldly under the reflection of the optical fiber.
The waiter shrank his neck in fright and hurried towards the athletic man. Xiao Yao couldn't help frowning when she saw what was going on here.
Although Zhang Yating had seen Ren Haojie and others, she obviously couldn't guess why they were here, and looked at me with confusion.
With Xiao Yao by my side, I couldn't explain more, so I had to wink at him. The little steamed buns were enjoying it on the side, and it seemed that he didn't see the tense atmosphere on the other side.
"Sir, can you change your seat..."
"No!" Before the waiter could finish speaking, the sportsman interrupted him directly.
"But… "
"If you don't want to die, get out!"
The cold tone did not contain a trace of emotional change, the waiter shrank his neck in fright, and walked towards Ren Haojie and others without saying a word. I secretly thought in my heart that today the masters on both sides are not the masters who are easy to get along with.
"Four gentlemen, that gentleman doesn't want to change positions, you see..."
"Needless to say, I'm going to meet him." Since he was here to find fault, Xiaodian was worried that the sportsman would obediently change positions. Isn't that just what he wanted