"Sister Yuling? Let's talk about giving a 50% discount. I'll transfer it now."

Yang Chengtian shamelessly came to Yu Ling and got close to her, and cut the price in half. For those who didn't know, she thought she was buying pork. Pork is quite expensive recently...

Zhao Anqi couldn't afford to lose this person, so she turned away and pretended not to have heard.

"Jason, if I can make the decision, let alone 50% off, 20% off, 30% off, etc., but this necklace belongs to Cartier. If you are really interested, you might as well contact Cartier directly. By the way, you can show it to me from time to time in the future.

It’s even better to see.”

Yang Cheng nodded reluctantly, "Where's Cartier's person? Call him over, I'll have a chat with him~"

When such valuable jewelry is exhibited outside, Cartier will definitely send people to guard it 24 hours a day. In addition, there must be people from the insurance company. Once the treasure is stolen, the insurance company's people will be there.

People can serve as eyewitnesses and testify for the insured party's compensation, but if it really comes to that point, the insurance company will definitely find thousands of reasons to refuse compensation.

Without further ado, Hong Yuling quickly found the person in charge of Cartier, but the other party did not have the right to make the decision. Reports were made at all levels, and finally the matter was told to the person who could make the decision. Cartier said that it would wait for someone to come to the door tomorrow.

talk.

Yang Cheng also felt that it was too late today, so he reluctantly took one last look before leaving the vault with Zhao Anqi.

We waited until the exhibition ended at midnight and went out for a late-night snack with Hong Yuling. Except for Yang Cheng who was yawning all day long, the two ladies looked as if they had just woken up. They were in high spirits and did not look sleepy at all. Yang Cheng, who admired them, did not want to give up.

"Sisters, why don't you go eat by yourself? I'll go home to catch up on my sleep. I'm really sleepy."

In Zhao Anqi's car, Yang Cheng was sitting in the passenger seat, yawning one after another and crying.

But it was obvious that the two ladies did not want to let him leave easily, "No, you can't leave. Who will carry our bags if you leave?"

Yu Ling was joking, but Yang Cheng couldn't tell whether he was serious or joking at this time. Anyway, his mouth opened wide enough to put a fist in his mouth due to surprise, "Carry a bag? How about I pay someone to carry a bag for you?"

?”

After a pause, he looked at the dark night outside, and then said, "Besides, are you planning to go shopping at this time? There is no street to go shopping in, right?"

Yu Ling looked at Yang Cheng with contempt, "Were you really born in New York? Don't you know that New York is also called the City that Never Sleeps?"

Zhao Anqi also responded, "Well, besides, we don't plan to go shopping, but can't we go to a bar to listen to jazz music, or simply go to a party?"

Yang Cheng's brain almost stopped spinning, and he spoke purely out of inertia, "You two are almost 100 years old together, and you still want to live at night?"

This is great, women hate being called old. Usually if you offend one of them, the world will fall apart. But if you offend two middle-aged women at the same time, the result can't be described as the end of the world.

On Fifth Avenue in the early morning, a black Mercedes-Benz with the lights reflecting on it snaked on the spacious road. The reason was that two angry women beat up a young man in the moving car, and the driver was the victim.

The patient was accidentally injured several times and was unable to control the steering wheel. Fortunately, it was early in the morning and there were not many cars on the street, otherwise there would have been a series of car accidents.

The Mercedes-Benz went straight to 14th Avenue, and the driver didn't use the navigation system to find it all the way. It seemed that Zhao Anqi came here often.

This is a Cuban restaurant that specializes in hot girls. It is open 24 hours a day. People enjoying late-night snacks in the restaurant did not pay much attention to the three brightly dressed Yang Cheng. This is Manhattan and they live in the upper city.

Living in the lower city has already become a routine.

Besides, this isn't Hell's Kitchen. It's common for wealthy people from uptown to come here to enjoy delicious late-night snacks.

The store sells authentic Cuban food. Zhao Anqi said that the taste is very authentic, but it tastes just like that in Yangcheng. It is a good choice to come here occasionally for a toothpaste, but it will not make him remember to come here often.

Furthermore, eating fried cheese pork chops in the middle of the night would put a heavy burden on the body. Although he was not a person who paid too much attention to health, he did not want to torment himself like this.

On the other hand, the two women ate without any scruples. They even thought it was not enough and ordered an extra serving of Cuban-style pasta. Yang Cheng didn't know what to say anymore, so she reluctantly ate a few French fries and sat there.

daze.

Yuling stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes, jokingly saying, "You're not just sleepy, are you?"

Yang Cheng replied angrily, "You're the one who's stupid. I should say I'm scared to death by you."

Zhao Anqi covered her mouth and smiled, "Don't be surprised. We have many secret bases like this. They are all inconspicuous small restaurants. The taste is above average, but what you eat is the atmosphere, not the taste. Today I brought

Come and experience it once, isn't it good?"

Yang Cheng looked around and found that this small restaurant really condensed all the tastes of life. All kinds of people can be found in this small restaurant.

For example, the person sitting at the table next to them is a Wall Street elite at first glance. Judging from the briefcase he placed on his seat and the meticulously combed back hair, there is a high probability that he is a lawyer serving capitalists, and he has reached the level of

Partner level.

Because he could see that the suit was tailor-made by a tailor at first glance. It was made of carefully selected materials with classic but timeless dark patterns. The price of a single suit should be between US$10,000 and US$20,000, which was very suitable for a law partner.

position.

Look at the two men at the table diagonally in front of them. One is middle-aged and the other is young. One is fat and the other is thin. They are probably long-distance drivers, and they are a father and son. In Europe and the United States, such long-distance freight drivers earn a little.

They are no less than senior white-collar workers. Of course, the sweat they put in is several times that of white-collar workers, and it often happens in this industry that sons inherit their father's business.

A father is his son's teacher and coach. He guides him step by step, passing on his lifelong long-distance running experience, giving his son the ability to eat, and then retire with peace of mind. This is the most realistic aspect of the West, not the exaggerated reality in TV dramas and movies.

This dream, that dream~

What surprised Yang Cheng the most was the old man sitting at the door. He had gray hair and wrinkles on his face that were almost as wrinkled as Goubuli Baozi, but his eyes were exceptionally bright. It was almost one o'clock in the morning.

Not only did I not feel sleepy, but I was mentally disturbed. I ate hamburgers like a young man in his 20s and had a great appetite.
Chapter completed!