If we can’t talk about the past, we can only talk about the present.

Drinking, it's really boring if you don't talk randomly about something.

Liu Yanbo and Fang Tao inherited China's fine heritage and began to attack the outside world in unison, focusing on Hu Die.

He asked about his purpose in coming to China, whether he was married, his views on Chinese men, and whether he had ever thought about settling down in China...

Regardless of whether they were familiar with him or not, whether they were suitable or not, these two guys asked all the questions they should and shouldn't ask, as if they were trying to be a hooligan under the influence of alcohol. Fortunately, they only used words but did not use hands. Otherwise, the Chinese people

I must embarrass my face to them.

Faced with questions that are as wolf-like as tiger-like, Hu Die doesn't refuse anyone who comes, and basically answers them all one by one. If she really can't answer directly, she acts cute and pretends not to understand.

The three of them chatted and laughed endlessly, which diluted the previous sad atmosphere a lot.

When the wine was finished, the rain had not stopped.

Liu Yanbo stared at the pouring rain outside the window, dumbfounded: "Boss Fang, it seems God is not going to let us leave your place."

Fang Tao rolled his eyes and curled his lips and said, "Even if you tell me a flower, I can't bring you any wine now."

His little thoughts were revealed at a glance. Liu Yanbo touched his nose and said cheekily: "It would be great if the drink was wine. I'm sure I would be the first to rush out."

"I hope all the rain will turn into wine..." Fang Tao said with a smile.

Before Fang Tao finished speaking, Liu Yanbo continued: "I just regret that I am no longer human in this life."

Wine is no longer wine, and people are no longer human.

When one day, you suddenly look back on the path you have taken along the way and find that the road has long been swerved and time has passed, will you also question yourself?

Along the way, you have also met some people, who can be divided and mixed. After overlapping them, and now you find that you are the only one left, are you also wandering in the vast sea of ​​​​people?

If you recall the passing years, regret has become a sentence.

When did people lose themselves?

Liu Yanbo was thinking a lot and said with emotion: "Such a shocking quatrain can only be written by a literary giant like Mr. Gu Long who is addicted to alcohol, right?"

Fang Tao nodded and said, "Probably so."

Hu Die looked like she saw two crazy people, and asked in confusion: "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word?"

You are bullying people, bullying foreign friends who do not understand your China's profound cultural attainments.

Can you be any more shameless?

Isn't it embarrassing for two grown men to play a word game about being innocent and sad about spring and autumn?

Embarrassing is a bit embarrassing, but I can't stand a drunk man's thick skin.

Liu Yanbo laughed awkwardly and started talking nonsense: "We are talking about what is falling outside, not rain, but wine. We are going to compete to see who can run out first and drink the most wine."

"You're lying." Hu Die said disapprovingly: "It's not like I can't speak your Chinese language."

Is this really embarrassing?

Anyway, Fang Tao couldn't sit still anymore, so he stood up and said, "I think the rain won't stop for a while. You guys should be hungry too. I'll go cook some noodles."

After saying that, Fang Tao didn't even give Liu Yanbo and Hu Die a chance to speak, and turned around and left.

After a while, there was a banging sound of knives coming from the kitchen.

Is this the correct way for a rich kid to open up?

Liu Yanbo and Hu Die, you looked at me and I looked at you, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

When I came back to my senses, the atmosphere became a little unusual again.

Liu Yanbo silently lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, his eyes became clearer, and he smiled lightly: "Miss Hu, if you can do business in China, you must be very powerful in Malaysia, I don't know.

Have you ever heard of the 'undercurrent' organization that has been active in Southeast Asia for a long time?"

Hu Die's eyes trembled slightly, but she quickly calmed down and replied: "I heard someone mentioned it. I heard it was a killer organization."

"Why did Mr. Liu suddenly ask me this? Do you have a grudge against this organization?" Hu Die asked, covering her mouth. She looked surprised and even a little panicked, as if she was frightened by her bold idea.

"No grudge. I just heard some time ago that a few scumbags from this organization wanted to come to China to cause trouble, and even killed an entrepreneur in our sea city." Liu Yanbo shook his head and said. This nonsense is also an actor-level performance.

Without even blinking.

He used the word 'scum' very seriously.

However, Hu Die had stabilized his mind and did not show any other abnormality. He asked instead: "Since there is no hatred, why does Mr. Liu want to inquire about this?"

"It can't be said that there is no hatred at all. Our Chinese ancestors have left instructions: everyone has the responsibility to resist foreign aggression. I happen to be a Chinese." Liu Yanbo said matter-of-factly: "Let's see if Miss Hu has any discernment.

Teach me the methods of these scumbags, and maybe I will be able to put them to use one day in the future. When my report is successful, the Chinese government will give me half of my bonus and give it to Miss Hu, what do you think?"

Hu Die was happy and said with a sweet smile: "Mr. Liu is so funny. Aren't you afraid that you will take the money with your life, but you will not spend it with your life? But I heard that the people in this organization are murderous demons."

Liu Yanbo chuckled and said proudly: "We also have an old saying in China, which is: fame and fortune come from danger, wealth and honor come from danger."

"Besides, our Chinese government will protect those who report evil forces. Outsiders will not know who reported them unless..."

Halfway through the words, Liu Yanbo suddenly came closer to Hu Die, almost face to face, and then said: "Unless Miss Hu is very familiar with the people in this organization, or is one of them, this is the only way.

There may be a situation where I have life to take but not life to spend."

After another pause, Liu Yanbo slowly said: "Miss Hu, do you think what I said is correct?"

Hu Die's expression finally changed, and she looked a little panicked. I don't know if it was because of Liu Yanbo's frivolous behavior, or because of other reasons?

After the two looked at each other motionless for a long time, Hu Die seemed to react. She stepped back and said coldly: "Mr. Liu, please respect yourself. I have heard of this organization, but it does not mean that I have anything to do with them.

What's the relationship? I don't even know how to identify them."

"Well, that's really disappointing." Liu Yanbo also stepped back, leaning against the glass of the window with a smile on his face. "Miss Hu, I'm sorry, I just lost my composure."

Hu Die didn't speak, but looked at Liu Yanbo coldly, as if she was really angry.

The two looked at each other but were speechless, and the atmosphere inevitably became a bit tense.

"Here comes the noodles~"

The warm-up crew came on stage, and Fang Tao came over with three bowls of noodles on a dinner plate.

Liu Yanbo and Hu Die immediately sat down, with expectant smiles on their faces almost at the same time. The distance between the two that they had tried so hard to distance no longer existed, and there was physical contact again.

Fang Tao put the dinner plate on the table and said with a smile: "My level is limited, so you just have to make do with it. You can adjust it to your liking."

The dinner plate is very large. In addition to three bowls of pork rib noodles, there are also boxes of seasonings such as salt, vinegar, chicken essence, chili sauce, etc., which are arranged very neatly.

"Thank you, Boss Fang, for the hospitality. I won't be polite." Liu Yanbo was really not polite. After adding various seasonings, he started to enjoy the food.

The pork ribs are fried to golden brown, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and extremely fragrant.

While eating, Liu Yanbo gave a thumbs up and flattered him: "Boss Fang, five stars."

"It's really delicious." Hu Die also agreed.

"If it's delicious, please eat more." Fang Tao paraphrased an advertising slogan.

Halfway through the meal, Hu Die's cell phone rang suddenly. She first looked at the caller ID, then looked out the window, stood up and said, "Boss Fang, thank you for your hospitality today. The driver is here to pick me up, so I'll leave first." , I’ll bother you again some other time.”

I don't know when a red BMW appeared on the street outside, and it happened to be parked outside the window of the milk tea shop.

"Let's go after eating the noodles," Fang Tao persuaded.

"I have something else to do, so I won't eat." Hu Die took out a hundred-dollar bill from his wallet and handed it to Fang Tao, smiling: "To be honest, I can't eat so much."

"Since Miss Hu still has something to do, I won't stay any longer. You go slowly." Fang Tao waved his hand and said, "Take the money back, and I'll pay for this meal."

Hu Die put the money on the table and said with a smile: "How can that be done? Don't you Chinese have a saying? Brothers, settle the accounts clearly."

"Boss Fang, Mr. Liu, see you next time." Hu Die left the money and walked out the door.

Outside the window, the rain is still falling and the wind has not stopped.

Liu Yanbo suddenly raised his head and said: "Miss Hu, there are many storms in China. Remember to bring an umbrella when you go out in the future."

When it’s windy and rainy, do you forget to bring an umbrella?

Never expose yourself to the wind and rain without the protection of an umbrella——
Chapter completed!