"Money is not important? Look at the two of you. You rode your bikes here just to have a barbecue. How hard it is. Aren't you tired? Now you tell me that money is not important?" Mr. Li couldn't help but ask back.
Zhao Ying also agreed: "Without money, you can't do anything. Besides, there will be many times in the future when you need money."
Lin Yi was too lazy to listen to their long speeches, so he said, "I'll find a parking spot and park the car."
Zhao Ying laughed mockingly and said in a joking tone, "Your brother is really interesting. It's just a broken bicycle, but you park it anywhere and make it look like a luxury car."
Yu Qinglian naturally heard the sarcasm in the words, but they were all teachers in the same office and saw each other every day, so Yu Qinglian didn't want to lose face.
Lin Yi completely ignored the looks from Mr. Li and Zhao Ying and went straight to park his bike.
Mr. Li is the boss of the company after all, but now he is being treated coldly by a small employee. Naturally, he feels unhappy.
But if you think about it carefully, he is just a small character, and it is a waste of time to compete with such a person.
Mr. Li hugged Zhao Ying and came to the viewing platform. It was almost full, with only a few not-so-good seats left vacant.
A relatively better location is one close to the riverside guardrail, because on the one hand, you can have a wide view and enjoy the scenery along the river, and on the other hand, you won’t be affected by the smoke from other people’s barbecues.
"Hey, there's an empty seat over there." Mr. Li suddenly said, pointing to an empty seat.
However, Zhao Ying shook her head and said with disdain: "No, look who's sitting next to you."
Mr. Li followed Zhao Ying's line of sight and saw several naked men sitting next to the table. One foot was on the chair, and the other hand was frantically tearing the barbecue. The other hand was even indecently rubbing mud between the toes.
Mr. Li felt a chill when he saw it and quickly looked away. He immediately lost his appetite.
However, he also knew that the barbecue area was a place where all kinds of people gathered, and it was certainly not like a Western restaurant where the guests were all well-dressed and behaved in a gentlemanly and polite manner.
"How about sitting over there?" Mr. Li pointed to a seat that had no disgusting guys around.
But Zhao Ying still refused, pouting and saying, "No, I want to sit by the river. Mr. Li, you are so capable, think of a way, I know you can do it."
"Little shopping!" Mr. Li's lips curled up into a lewd smile. If it weren't for the fact that he had just started dating Zhao Ying and there was still some freshness in her, he would have walked away impatiently.
Mr. Li smiled and called a waiter over, pointing to a seat close to the river, and said, "Tell them that I've paid for their bill today, as long as they give up that seat to me."
The waiter took a look at the young men sitting by the river. They all had dyed yellow and green hair and a fruit knife on the table. They were obviously not people who could be provoked. He swallowed hard and walked over.
After a while, the waiter came back sweating and said, "They don't want to."
"This..." Mr. Li was suddenly embarrassed.
Zhao Ying said softly: "No, I just want that position."
Mr. Li really had no way to deal with her. He was not afraid of a few thugs because he had an uncle who worked in the court and was very familiar with the people in the public security organs.
He is successful in both the black and white worlds and doesn't take ordinary gangsters seriously at all.
So Mr. Li walked over and said with a smile, "Can you guys help me?"