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Chapter 22 Peeping

It is the time to get off work, and it is the busiest and most crowded time for the entire city to have traffic.

Fortunately, the two were not in a hurry and had a navigation guide. An hour later, Mercedes-Benz entered the Taikoo Li parking lot.

Zhang Yaoyang opened the car door and jumped out impatiently, breathing a long sigh at the sky.

Damn it is less than five kilometers short, and if you ride your electric bike, you may arrive in more than ten minutes.

"I really didn't expect that there was such a prosperous and lively place in Rongcheng!"

Walking out of the parking lot and looking at the crowds on the street, the bright windows and neon lights flashing, and antique buildings and various luxury brand stores everywhere, Cheng Yao couldn't help but look surprised.

"It's normal, there are more Global Centers. If you go in there, you can't find a place to come out!"

For such a woman who is rich and has a status but has never seen the world in China, Zhang Yaoyang likes to improve her level by attacking her.

"Really, I have heard of Global Center, and take me to see it someday!"

Zhang Yaoyang ignored Cheng Yao's proposal and pretended not to hear it.

What a joke, I'm going to spend tens of thousands of minutes every minute. Isn't it nice to lie on the bed and play games? I'll accompany you to visit the Global Center.

Two people are one in front and one behind.

Cheng Yao looked around, and his round buttocks under his thin casual pants were very sexy. He was wearing a tight shirt, wavy curly hair in his shawl, sunglasses, a lady with a maturity, coldness, and a very star-like temperament, which made people passing by couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Zhang Yaoyang's eyes naturally often fell on the round and shaking buttocks, and he couldn't help but compare with Noodle Xi Shi Zhou Wanqing.

Then I found that although they are all sexy, the difference is still very big.

Zhou Wanqing's peach buttocks are big and round, with a large swaying range and are very fleshy.

Cheng Yao's is round and upright, full and firm, and very elastic.

Which of these two butts feels more touching?

So someone kept swallowing and followed behind, staring all the way.

"Look at Xiaoyu, is that Zhang Yaoyang?"

Not far away at the intersection of the street, two young girls walked together with laughter. One of them suddenly grabbed his companion with his peach blossom eyes and pointed at the man who was swallowing his saliva behind a sexy and enchanting woman.

"Hey, it's him!" Another slim girl nodded in surprise when she looked carefully.

"What is this hooligan doing? What's the tail? It's so evil." Zhao Yanyan showed a disgusting expression on her face.

"No, the two seem to be friends. Look at them talking!" Lin Xiaoyu said in a low voice.

"Zhang Yaoyang is just a poor security guard. This woman is not an ordinary person at first glance. The Prada skirt she wears is worth tens of thousands of yuan. How could the two of them be friends?" Zhao Yanyan widened her eyes and curled her lips.

"What does it have to do with being rich and making friends?" Lin Xiaoyu retorted.

"You're arguing, this is reality, unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Xiaoyu, don't you think Zhang Yaoyang has a good figure and is tall and powerful?"

"He is in good health. Otherwise, he would not be injured even if he was knocked away by me for more than ten meters last time!"

"No, I mean he should be a good guy. I guess this guy is a duck. Look at him being careful after this rich woman..."

"Yanyan, why are you talking nonsense? Others are so good, you are so unbearable. Let's go to have a meal quickly. I'm hungry!" Lin Xiaoyu's cheeks blushed and gently hammered her best friend.

"Wait, they seem to be going to have a meal too... By the way, they are going to Michelin... Go and peep..." Zhao Yanyan held Lin Xiaoyu's hand tightly and followed.

"Why do you want to peek? Haven't you kept keeping me away from him?" Lin Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing and crying.

Since she invited Zhang Yaoyang to have a meal last time, Zhang Yaoyang returned her 10,000 yuan, which moved her for a while. However, under the strict request of her best friend Zhao Yanyan, she did not dare to disturb Zhang Yaoyang again.

After all, according to the hospital's examination report, Zhang Yaoyang is likely to not live long. Although she feels guilty, she knows that she is really powerless to do anything about this. The more she does, the greater the guilt will be, and the greater the harm she will bring to Zhang Yaoyang.

Half a month passed in a flash, and she thought the two would never have a chance to meet again.

But I didn't expect to meet again today, and it was such a strange situation.

Although she didn't believe the situation Zhao Yanyan said.

But I still felt a little bit of self-blame and guilt in my heart, hoping that Zhang Yaoyang would be able to live happily every day without too much pain.

After all, not everyone who is hit by a car is as generous and tolerant as Zhang Yaoyang.

After waking up from hospital, I have never asked him for any trouble. Even if I know her phone number and WeChat, I have never contacted her once.

Zhang Yaoyang and Cheng Yao indeed walked into the spacious and bright Michelin restaurant.

Lin Xiaoyu was also brought in by Zhao Yanyan half-pushing and half-pulling.

The restaurant is very lively at night, with red men and green women of extraordinary temperament.

The food taste of this restaurant is not important, it is important to demonstrate an identity and status. Although this practice seems low in the eyes of many truly rich people, it is an act of improving temperament and face in the new generation of wealthy people in China.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Zhang Yaoyang and Cheng Yao found a seat facing the street window on the second floor.

Cheng Yao looked through the menu and ordered a few foods and drinks casually. It sounded like the price was not too expensive.

Zhang Yaoyang breathed a sigh of relief, ordered a bowl of fried rice and a steak for himself, and then ordered a cup of warm water.

"Michelin is a lot in Europe, but it is just an ordinary restaurant. I didn't expect it to become a high-end restaurant in China, but the price is not cheap. The same food is only a few dozen or hundreds of euros in Europe, and the price is thousands of dollars in China!"

Cheng Yao took off his glasses and looked at the bustling scene outside the window with some sighs.

"Domestic, everyone thinks foreign things are awesome, but they are actually just like that. The taste is not the same level as the eight major dishes!" Zhang Yaoyang curled his lips.

"You are so sure that you have eaten all the eight major cuisines?" Cheng Yao's face was calm, but there was obviously a hint of teasing.

"Hehe, at least I have eaten a lot of Sichuan cuisine, Mapo tofu, Gongbao chicken diced, boiled pork slices, Maoxuewang, fish-flavored shredded pork, spicy chicken, and double-cooked pork. Although it is common, it has a lot of color, fragrance and taste..."

Zhang Yaoyang reported the menu with his fingers, and Cheng Yao's face also changed a little, and he seemed to be unable to help but swallowed.

A few dogs and women, if I had known, I would have invited you to a street stall for a stir-fry.

Zhang Yaoyang regrets it a little.

This meal costs at least a thousand yuan.

I only spent more than 800 to eat hot pot yesterday.

My money ability seems to be too poor and I need to improve it as soon as possible.

The food didn't come up, and the two started to communicate in a mess.

Although Zhang Yaoyang is not familiar with Cheng Yao, he is his own boss, giving him the opportunity to go to work.

The most important thing is that the woman's attitude towards him has changed so much that he is a little confused.

Two sneaky figures came up from the stairs, secretly found a hidden corner through the green potted plants and the decorated grid, and sat down to order food.

"Yanyan, don't eat too much. We're almost out of money!" Lin Xiaoyu whispered.

"I know, I know, I'm going to pay my salary soon, just hold on for a few days!" Zhao Yanyan stared at Zhang Yaoyang's side and ordered a bowl of noodles and a glass of juice for herself.

Soon Zhang Yaoyang and his two food came up, and their conversation stopped.

A piece of steak and a bowl of fried rice were very small. Zhang Yaoyang danced with a knife and fork and a spoon, and the wind blew the clouds. He quickly finished the two foods, and then picked up the warm water to start rinsing his mouth.

Cheng Yao ate very slowly and carefully, with salmon, fried eggs, and fruit salads slowly stuffed into his mouth, and his movements were very elegant. At first glance, he was a wealthy daughter who had received high-end education and training.

Zhang Yaoyang was bored to browse his phone. Cheng Yao ate for half an hour and still had one third of it left. It was obvious that the meal would not end in less than an hour.

"Eat slowly, I'll go to the bathroom!" Zhang Yaoyang and others were helpless and stood up to go to the bathroom.

"You won't escape the order, are you?" Cheng Yao looked up and looked at him with some vigilance.

"I think you won't fire me, are you?" Zhang Yaoyang nodded seriously.

"meeting!"

"Then I just want something else!" Zhang Yaoyang smiled and strode away.

A hint of blush appeared on Cheng Yao's face, and he felt a little panicked.

She herself didn't know that since she felt the extreme fear of the soul when she was in the company a few days ago, she couldn't even feel anger and annoyance towards Zhang Yaoyang. Instead, she had an indescribable emotion beyond the fear.

This emotion controls her to want more contact with Zhang Yaoyang, as if there is a mysterious force constantly attracting her.

This feeling is very strange, but she can't get rid of it.

So after she came back from hospital, she kept hesitating and finally gritted her teeth to find Zhang Yaoyang to have dinner with her today.

On the way she came, she began to have close contact with Zhang Yaoyang. She became more and more confident in her judgment and felt that her emotions had changed drastically, from fear to a kind of peace.

It seems that when she is with Zhang Yaoyang, she will feel a kind of quietness and relaxation of her soul.

"Shh, hide it, Zhang Yaoyang is here!"

Zhang Yaoyang went to the bathroom and happened to pass by the corner where Zhao Yanyan and Lin Xiaoyu had dinner. Although the two quickly turned their heads and looked out the window, they still couldn't escape Zhang Yaoyang's keen sixth sense. A familiar atmosphere made him stop, and he ended up seeing two familiar people.

Lin Xiaoyu and her best friend Zhao Yanyan.

"Hello Miss Lin, we actually met again!" Zhang Yaoxing smiled and leaned over to say hello.

"What a coincidence, are you here to have dinner too?" Lin Xiaoyu couldn't hide anymore, blushed and turned around and greeted her.

"Didn't someone say there is a smell of tires here? Why did you come to have a meal again?"
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