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181. Resentment comes from class struggle

Of course, if it weren't for Li Yiming, the dog skin plaster, it would be nearly perfect!

Li Yiming followed the honest and loyal route with a good manner. He basically came over to check in and have dinner on time every day. There were more people alone at noon, and most of them sat in the corner with books and documents and wrote and painted. The image of a very young and promising young man has made many girls in Jiangda constantly improve his charm.

Nearly half of them call friends at night, not only the relationships on university campuses, but some of them are obviously social or corporate dinners are also fixed here. They also pay great attention to their qualities and only introduce Meng Taoyao as his friend, so that the lobby manager can only serve him patiently when facing regular customers.

At least it proves that there is no intimacy between the opposite sex at both meals a day, even if there are women at dinner parties, they are mostly working relationships or even female elders at home.

This made Meng Taoyao even more unhappy. He just smiled at Li Yiming who had entered the door that day and said he would welcome him. A middle-aged woman in gorgeous clothes followed him in. She looked up at Meng Taoyao with interest, and asked kindly: "Little girl, your skin is really good. What kind of skin care products are you using?"

When asked outside of work, Meng Taoyao was cold: "Money!"

Li Yiming smiled happily, and was very proud of his eyes. He held the aunt whom he called up to the stairs, and the middle-aged woman turned back frequently.

After eating, I sent my aunt away and came to Daguozi to check out and chat.

For the rich second-generation who is so hard to work hard, Meng Taoyao is accustomed to gentlemen not doing anything. When checking out, he reminds: "I am very busy. Don't sway in front of me like a fly and affect your mood!"

Li Yiming began to indulge in this kind of energetic lifestyle: "You are busy with yours. I am very happy to say a few words to you every day. I am not in a hurry. Brother Qian, I haven't seen him for several days."

Meng Taoyao did his best to be vulgar: "Fuck girls who pursue you more often, fuck girls who are useless, and leave if you pay the bill!"

When Li Yiming took the credit card bill sign, he finally caught a glimpse of the bloody beeswax that slipped out of Meng Taoyao's wrist. He was a little surprised: "Do you like playing with this?"

Meng Taoyao usually hides it in the cuffs of her shirt when she goes to work, and now she is too lazy to make routines.

But Li Yiming still approached and observed it. His eyes were a little brighter. He was about to say something when he pushed his glasses. Yuan Yuan had already come in wearing a racing suit. This was one of the gifts for learning a G-level driver's license at the racing center. He had to get something back after spending 7,000 or 8,000 tuition and miscellaneous fees.

She really treats this outfit as a treasure, wears it all day long, and sells ice cream and milk tea in a van, but it actually has a miraculous effect, which has a good effect of wearing uniforms.

The third generation of the restaurant has been very eye-opening in Kyoto, and it is easy to despise a rich second generation in Jiangzhou: "They are all guests, buddy, but this is a guest. We are a restaurant, not a nightclub, don't put on a magnetic field, it's almost the same."

Her standard Beijing movies are born with a look. She is small and tilted and can't even lose her momentum. As she said that, she even threw the plate in her hand on the edge of the big pot: "Another two kilograms of bolts, this thing is easy to sell!"

After saying that, he patted Li Yiming on the shoulder freely and signaled to go out.

Not only is the tall, rich and handsome man, but at least he still has an unfavorable biosphere in Jiangzhou, but at least he knows that a girl like Zhao Xiaoya doesn't take his own way, and then the seemingly easiest flower to deal with the Department of Economics and Management has made no progress. Now even a little girl with a little ruffian can ignore him.

This is very strange.

Especially when I looked back at Meng Taoyao, the girl bowed slightly unhappy: "I wish you a happy meal, the door is there..."

With this gesture of chasing the guest, not only the beeswax bracelet on the wrist appeared and the jasper on the neck also gently slid out on the collar of the shirt.

It’s not ordinary to look at the appearance and temperament!

Is it a bit like imperial green in vaguely?

This made Li Yiming even more interested. What kind of girl are they?

Although she is obviously noble and extraordinary, she laughs and scolds, and can still endure hard work with pleasure. She is definitely not a common girl from an ordinary family!

He smiled and nodded and said goodbye, and he became much more respectful, without any frivolous atmosphere. He went out more freely than Yuan Yuan. The Porsche sports car simply parked in the parking lot and was too lazy to move.

Meng Taoyao was surprised that he passed the test so easily today. He looked back at the restaurant full of guests and felt no longer satisfied with today's harvest. He subconsciously took out his cell phone and took a look. The two bastards were still speechless.

After watching it several times in a row, I finally got a little impatient. I directly pulled the three of them into a small group, and changed the group name several times, from the Three Thousand Beauties to the Socialist Spirit Study Group, and then how long it took to come back, and finally I simply used the word bastard!

But I never thought that I was still the leader of the bastard WeChat group.

As a result, it was not until after nine o'clock in the evening that Zhao Xiaoya returned with a smile on her face in the flowers, "We are very good, don't worry."

Then there was no news again!

Meng Taoyao, who regretted that he could not hold back his anger, never asked again this time, and was so angry that he was just thinking about it. Isn’t it that I can’t eat pig soup if I leave you two pig slaughtermen?

I'll do it myself!

Actually, she has done a good job.

The bolts that Yuan Yuan mentioned were Meng Taoyao after get off work, and after she got off work, she saw a bunch of boys working overtime there to repair cars. She also triggered inspiration and asked the boss and the others to model the chocolate printer with finger lengths, and then printed them out with chocolates with edible silver powder. The lifelike bolts were actually edible chocolates, which sold much better than the previous printed chocolate!

Only Taozi, who has a quick mind, can come up with this kind of move.

But what is her purpose of going through every day? It is not to stabilize the morale of the army!

Qian Duoduo actually ran away with Zhao Xiaoya without saying a word. All his partners must ask what happened. The model business of hundreds of thousands must have the backbone, and the car team has more or less daily expenses. Who will worry about these things?

Peach!

What she said to Li Yiming was really from the bottom of my heart. I couldn't finish it. Do you still want to fuck me?

What's wrong? It's understandable to be irritable and furious.

After making up his mind, Meng Taoyao clapped his hands in the huge factory building and signaled that the 20th and 30 people on both sides had a meeting: "It's been a week. I went to Pingjing with Fatty Qian to negotiate intellectual property with Pingda Qingfeng, and I had to negotiate with foreigners, so it was not very smooth. He and Xiaoya had to stay in Pingjing for a few more days, which may involve some confidentiality negotiations on patents, so basically, don't think about phone calls and WeChat, it's not easy!"

Except for Yuan Yuan who probably knew where he was going, everyone else was scattered for a few days. Now they nodded, and there was still a little worried. Meng Taoyao took the opportunity: "The fat man didn't tell me either. It was all Xiaoya said privately. Everyone should try to do what we have in our hands. Maybe it would be a big progress when he comes back..."

The college students applauded, and Yuan Yuan was secretly rolling her eyes.

After saying that, the two drove Zhao Xiaoya's Audi TT home, and the full-time driver was puzzled: "Why are you talking so much about them?"

Meng Taoyao looked stinky: "No nonsense? What should I do if I don't talk nonsense? I will tell you that two bastards are in love. Now they will still talk about whether they will break up. What should I do if the company, restaurant, and car house? Do you have money to continue? The little money in the hands of the fat man may not be as smooth as the profit and cash flow of my restaurant. He only goes out but can't get in. Tell me about these real situations? Do you believe that everyone can part overnight?"

The 18-year-old girl who almost had the same family experience nodded hesitantly: "It seems... there is a reason. It's just the moment my grandfather passed away. I felt like the entire catering group collapsed. Fortunately, Uncle Qian and others did not leave, and the other external teams ran away immediately..."

Meng Taoyao sneered: "My fellow villagers? They are all sucking mouths. Those who have the ability to find their next home will of course run away. Those who have no ability and no place will stay and continue to suck blood. The world is so cruel. Fatty Qian... I didn't say that he was wrong in love, but there were no so many lofty ideals. They are all adults, and they still indulge Xiaoya so idealistic. Without white, rich and beautiful women, I will see if he can cry out in poverty!"

I couldn't help but be angry: "A bastard!"

The little driver was surprised at her emotions, looked at her in surprise for several times, and tried to speak: "Are you... jealous?"

Meng Taoyao was stunned and laughed: "Eat the jealousy of the fat man and Xiaoya? What kind of scene do you think I am playing the role of a two-female fight for a husband? Please, I want to look at my appearance and abdominal muscles!"

Yuan Yuan shrugged: "Or why would you have such a big resentment."

Meng Taoyao has his own thinking mode: "I introduced them to me. It's so good. I have to mess around. Do you think I'm annoyed? It's so good now. Restaurants make money, model companies make money, you're on the road, steadily. If you persist for a month or two, you'll probably have the cash flow in your hands. When they suddenly came like this, the fat man immediately knelt down and licked him without hesitation. I'm just a girl! I have a lot of money, so I'll introduce him to all kinds of things..."

Yuan Yuan finally believed that Taozi really didn't like fat man: "You are such a guy!"

But the next second I was puzzled: "Shouldn't you be the sister of the overseas schoolgirl? Why are you still giving priority to Duoduo's side?"

Meng Taoyao was speechless in an instant and simply started: "We are all proletariats! Of course, we have to be full of hatred for that bourgeoisie. Where are you joining?"

Even though Yuan Yuan was giggling with itch, her hands and feet were still steadily controlling the car!

The driving skills are really good.
Chapter completed!
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