Everyone looked at Lin Xun as if they were a fool. No matter how bad Yang Bo was, it was still due to his own abilities. Besides, only Liang Rong was higher than Yang Bo. Why did Lin Xun look down on him?

Lin Xun seemed to realize that the scene was a bit awkward. He looked at the crowd and frowned slightly. Could it be that he was really not as good as Yang Bo?

"Okay, those who should eat should eat quickly, everyone should disperse!" Liang Rong said.

Everyone dispersed in twos and threes. Yang Bo also glanced at Liang Rong and went to the cafeteria.

Liang Rong looked at Lin Xun, "I've asked about him, he should have a good background."

Lin Xun shook his head, "What background can he have?"

"I think you should call your father again to confirm whether he wants you to pursue girls or make friends," Liang Rong said.

Lin Xun was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean by this?"

Liang Rong shook his head, "You can experience it yourself."

After saying that, Liang Rong turned around and left.

Lin Xun was a little stunned. He felt that there was something in Liang Rong's words. Could it be that Yang Bo really had a good background, and could the other party have a rich background like his?

Lin Xun was a little unconvinced, snorted coldly, and took out his cell phone to call back.

After just a moment, Lin Xun hung up the phone and was stunned. He stared in front of him, eyes blank, and finally understood that what Liang Rong said was true. It was the person his father wanted him to make friends with.

Yang Bo!

But now that he has pursued Yan Ruyu and offended Yang Bo, what should he do next?

…

Yang Lang's family of three arrived in the Imperial Capital. They relied on the money they deceived from Zhou Xin to eat well and live well. Everything was satisfactory. They enjoyed this kind of life very much.

Yang Lang even felt like he was reluctant to miss Shu, especially after he went to a bar in Sanlitun at night and saw a beautiful girl there, Yang Lang was even more reluctant to go back.

In the evening, Yang Lang had dinner with his parents. He sent his parents back to the hotel again and walked out of the room. Before he took a step, he felt a tap on his shoulder. He was startled and turned around to look.

When he went over, he saw Father Yang standing behind him.

"Dad, why did you come out?" Yang Lang looked very embarrassed and asked.

Yang's father stared at Yang Lang and looked up and down, "You've been walking outside for a day, aren't you tired? Where are you going?"

"I'm going to buy a pack of cigarettes," Yang Lang said.

Father Yang stared at Yang Lang, "Buying a pack of cigarettes, right? Are you really going to buy cigarettes, or do you want to sneak out?"

"Dad, look at what you said, how could I leave you and sneak out to play alone?" Yang Lang quickly explained, he was afraid of being discovered by his father.

Father Yang shook his head and patted his shoulder, "Xiao Lang, you are a young man, you can't be like us old people. You have to learn to play and pick up girls. Don't you feel bored during the long nights?"

Yang Lang nodded in agreement, "It's indeed boring. Dad, do you have any good places to go?"

Father Yang looked towards Yang Lang, "You brat, you still want to trick me? You haven't been in the hotel these past few nights, aren't you just fooling around outside? Why don't you lead the way?"

Yang Lang didn't understand what his father meant for a while. He thought that Yang's father was testing him, so he had to say: "Dad, please spare me. I will never go there again."

"Aren't you going?" Yang's father was stunned for a moment and slapped him on the head. "What if you don't go? Who can help me lead the way? I want to go clubbing too!"

Yang Lang's eyes widened. He stared at his father with surprise on his face, "Dad, you want to go too?"

"Why don't you hurry up and leave?" As he spoke, Yang's father had already walked outside.

Yang Lang shook his head and smiled. He couldn't help but feel helpless. His father is still a treasure trove!

Soon, the two of them arrived at the bar. It was still early and there were not many people in the bar. They walked in as an old and young couple and immediately attracted the attention of the waiter.

Yang Lang glanced at his father, "Dad, look, should we separate for a while?"

Father Yang glared at Yang Lang, "Do you dislike me?"

Yang Lang waved his hand quickly, "Dad, how is it possible? You are my dad, how can I dislike you?"

Father Yang snorted coldly and lowered his voice, "Tell me, how to order wine, and what are the prices of wine here? Which type of wine is the most expensive and must not be ordered, and which wines have particularly strong staying power?"

When Yang Lang heard his father's question, his eyes immediately widened. He looked towards his father with a look of shock on his face. This was because the question his father asked was so purposeful, and he obviously wanted to take action!

Yang Lang had no choice but to tell Yang's father all the information he knew about the drinks.

Father Yang nodded and waved: "Okay, you can go, don't be embarrassed here."

Yang Lang walked towards the side, and he suddenly felt that it wasn't because he disliked Yang's father, but because Yang's father disliked him!

The music in the bar was intoxicating. Yang's father was wandering around inside with a drink in his hand. Although he was wearing the best clothes, he still looked too old-fashioned here, even because of his age.

, which made his conversation go very unsatisfactory.

Yang's father was a little helpless. How could he be twenty years younger? He would definitely be able to be the groom every night!

Yang's father looked up and saw a woman in a black dress with a slim figure and her hair cascading down her shoulders. She was sitting in front of the bar drinking. He couldn't help but smile on his face and walked up with a drink.

Go, "Girl, let's have a drink together?"

The girl raised her head, her eyes were slightly blurred, her face was smooth and translucent, which made people happy!

"What do you think of Geng?" the girl said with a smile.

Father Yang laughed and said, "I am young and mature. Have you ever seen a man in his early thirties look like me?"

The girl shook her head, "No way, you are only thirty years old?"

Yang's father took the opportunity to sit next to the woman and stared into her eyes, "Don't you believe it? You have to know that if there is a baby face in this world, there will be a premature face. I only regret that my parents could not give me a good face!

"

The girl was amused and giggled. She didn't seem to believe it, but she was willing to communicate with Yang's father, which made Yang's father very happy. He was holding a wine glass, and the bright red wine looked bright under the light of the bar lights.

A bit confused.

The girl was very considerate and had a drink with Father Yang, "You are not from Dijing. Your accent sounds like you are from the south?"

"I'm from Jinling and I've come to stay in the Imperial Capital for a while." Yang's father said.

The girl stared at Yang's father, "You are so old, why do you want to come to the bar?"
Chapter completed!