When Yang Hai thinks of Su Ruoshui, Su Ming, Zhao Mengxiong and Zhang Ben, he feels a lot of emotion. The days in the past few months have flowed through his heart like flowing water, making him feel extremely warm.

Yang Hai, immersed in the memories, forgot a little - he forgot to bring money.

But he took a taxi air cushion truck to go to Luvich Street. Compared to ordinary TAXI, the air tracks are much more expensive. Yang Hai didn't think so much to avoid being late, but when he reached into his pocket, he found the problem.

Maybe it was when I was in a hotel room with Su Ruoshui at noon, I didn’t pay attention to where I dropped my wallet…

Yang Hai was a little stunned, but how should I tell the driver? The chip on his back neck could not help him check out because it was just a taxi, not at the subway station.

"I really...I... listen to my explanation..." Yang Hai tried to calm the anger of the middle-aged uncle in front of him with helplessness.

"Stop doing this!"

The middle-aged uncle's face was covered with beards, which were different from the captain's emperor's beard. This beard was a bit like Tonostoy's, mixed, sharp and chaotic, like a wild bush. He had a pair of small eyes, one wing of the nose, and one mung bean-sized eyes flashing with an unsettling light. His Italian language was fast and urgent, like a machine gun, which made Yang Hai tired of resisting.

"Either make someone come out to send money, or I call the police!" The TAXI driver said angrily.

Looking at the door number of "No. 43 Luvich Street", Yang Hai was amused and crying. This is simply a modern version of the idiom definition. Should we dig Tianxun and let TIGER, Lin Bo, William or VIVA get the door out of the inside and take money and pick him up?

Not to mention putting this behavior into practice, just thinking about it in your mind makes you feel that it’s too much.

"I'm going there to attend a party!" Yang Haigen driver explained: "You let me go in first, can't I come out and pay you later?"

"no!"

Yang Hai has no choice.

Just as he was about to accept the fate of being ridiculed in the future and was about to give Lin Bo and the others a message, a voice came from behind.

"You want to attend a party?"

Yang Hai turned around and talked to him was a tall man. He had short numb hair and a burly figure, but he wrapped himself tightly. He was not only wearing a windbreaker, but also wearing a mask and sunglasses. Yang Hai subconsciously touched his sunglasses.

Is this something quite popular?

Yang Hai nodded to the man.

"But I don't know you." The burly man's tone was a little displeased: "The people who came to the party today are all acquaintances, and you are not among them. You reporters are getting too far too much. They even want to take photos of such private parties. I don't know which guy leaked the news-"

When Yang Hai heard that the man had misunderstood his identity, he quickly explained.

The minute hand was offset by one square and entered the position above the twelve, making a crisp clicking sound, and the door was opened outside.
Chapter completed!