I have a traffic system

Chapter 68 Car blocking the road

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"Mr. Wu, I'm sorry. I just didn't know you were here. I'm sorry. This is an apology."

Because of Wu Zhou's uncooperation, Zhao Ping pretended to be unable to have sex and was too lazy to continue chatting with Wu Zhou.

There is no chance that he would create Wu Zhou's pretense, why?

So I ate it obediently, not daring to look around as Song Fei stared at me, just shaking my hands to pass the time.

But when the food was just served, the door to the private room suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man walked in with a smile on his face.

Zhao Ping knew this person as Li He, the owner of the hotel.

However, Li He only glanced at him, and then all his eyes were focused on Wu Zhou.

Han Xinyan, who was beside Wu Zhou, didn't let his gaze stop at all.

Moreover, Li He's posture was very low. The waiter behind him brought a pot of seafood stew, including abalone, crabs, shrimps, etc. The normal price is 998.

"Mr. Li, you're welcome, I'm just here to have a meal with my friends." Wu Zhou also knew Li He, and the reason for their acquaintance was because they were arranged by government personnel.

On the surface, he is a hotel owner, and in fact he is. However, he once lived very well in a resource-based city like Yuncheng.

Of course, that was in the past, and now he is running the hotel honestly and conscientiously, and he also restrains many dishonest young people who followed him before.

This is a disguised easing of relations with the government.

As a well-known local company and a large taxpayer, Wu Zhou can easily solve positive things, but more dirty things are more troublesome.

Li He's role came out.

'Fight fire with poison'.

Li He helped Wu Zhou deal with these difficult things, and Wu Zhou directly outsourced the company's canteen to Li He. Three meals a day for hundreds of people, based on the standard of 50 yuan, is a daily turnover.

If it exceeds 10,000, it means four to five million a year. In the future, as the company expands and the number of employees increases, this amount will continue to rise.

It can be considered a win-win situation for each other.

"Okay, then I won't disturb Mr. Wu and his friends for dinner. Call me anytime if you need anything." Li He smiled and waved his hand and left.

Zhao Ping was left looking at Wu Zhou with wide eyes.

This time, he was tricked by Wu Zhou.

"Do you still know Mr. Li?" Zhao Ping knows this place because his father brought him here.

I still remember that Li He and his father were not so polite at that time. They just had an understanding chat. And he was even pulled by his father to call Li He Uncle Li.

But why would a person like this, whom his father treated with caution, treat a young man like Wu Zhou so seriously?

This seafood plate is one of the signature dishes here, and the price is also expensive, 998 per serving. I only treated Song Fei to it once when I was pursuing her.

Although my family has some money, the monthly living expenses are only five to six thousand, so I still need to save some money.

But for such an expensive thing, just because Wu Zhou came, the boss came to deliver it in person.

It seemed that the price of the dishes on the table he was treating was not worth the price of this plate of seafood.

Song Fei looked at Wu Zhou with a slightly complicated look, but soon turned to Han Xinyan. There were some things that she couldn't think about.

Wu Zhou just nodded and acted very calmly.

"By the way, Xin Yan, I remember you haven't held a wedding yet. When are you going to do it?" Song Fei asked again.

"My family's intention is to start preparations after we graduate from college. Otherwise, it will be a bit difficult during college."

If you start holding weddings during college, the neighbors in the village won't know what to say.

In order to avoid this, when she was pregnant and her belly got a little bigger, she never went home again. Han Xinyan's parents had to come to the city if they wanted to see her.

"I heard from Song Fei that you have hardly been to school since your senior year. If you still want your diploma, I can help you talk to the teacher. I happen to have an uncle in the school's teaching office, and he still has some rights.

.But getting a degree certificate is a bit more troublesome!”

Zhao Ping suddenly interrupted, because he and Song Fei only got together when they were seniors. He had met all of Song Fei's roommates, but he had never seen Han Xinyan.

"Well, don't bother." Han Xinyan smiled and waved her hands, looking relaxed.

"Although I have made some money from doing business, this society still values ​​academic qualifications. After all, no one can guarantee smooth sailing." Seeing Han Xin's unappreciative words, Zhao Ping turned to Wu Zhou.

"After all, it's a bachelor's degree. I've been studying for three years and I'm only missing the last year. What a pity. After all, you are Song Fei's friends. If necessary, I can help you try." Zhao Ping was still very enthusiastic.

He wanted to see Wu Zhou "submit", but the result was a pity, Wu Zhou shook his head and refused again.

"You don't plan to graduate from school? Then can we still take graduation photos together?" Song Fei whispered to Han Xinyan in a slightly sad tone.

"I have made arrangements with the school. There are no problems with Xinyan and I's diplomas and degree certificates." Wu Zhou explained at this time.

Han Xinyan also smiled and patted Song Fei's hand.

"Don't worry, we will definitely be able to take pictures together then."

"Well, that's good, that's good. You said that we haven't seen each other so little before we graduated from college. It will be even more difficult to get back together after we graduate and go our separate ways."

Zhao Ping has been silent since this time. He felt as if he had been crushed.

Ever since he came in, he has relied on his parents and uncle.

But Wu Zhou, at least in conversation, meant that Wu Zhou relied on himself.

After drinking and eating, Zhao Ping left the private room in low spirits and went to the front desk to pay.

However, the waiter told me that the boss had waived the meal fee. The reason was that Mr. Wu and his friends came over for dinner, so they could still pay.

This was another blow to Zhao Ping's fragile self-esteem.

After returning to the private room, the eyes he looked at Wu Zhou were even more complicated.

"I'm going back, the baby must be hungry."

Song Fei and Han Xinyan were still reluctant to leave.

After arriving at the parking lot and about to leave, I saw a Honda CRV parked sideways at the exit, which was also the only exit.

"MD, who is so wicked?" Zhao Ping never pretended to be so. Now he seemed to have found a place to vent his anger. He cursed and walked over. He looked in the car and saw that no one was there.

I looked around and saw a young girl not far away. She was wearing very fashionable and close-fitting clothes. The anger on her face seemed to have faded a lot.

"Do you know the owner of this car?" Zhao Ping's tone was quite calm, and he walked up to the young girl and asked.

But the girl just rolled her eyes at him and said in a very cold tone: "I don't know."

Zhao Ping did not expect to be so cold. He felt his hot face pressed against his cold buttocks, especially when Wu Zhou, Han Xinyan and the others were not far away. He was a little speechless and left directly.

He walked back to Song Fei. At this time, Wu Zhou contacted the waiter in the store and explained the situation.

The waiter immediately trotted over to take a closer look, and then trotted back to the store.

About ten minutes later, I saw a rather sturdy man approaching, with no apology on his face.

He casually glanced at Wu Zhou and the others, and his eyes paused on Han Xinyan for a moment. Then he slowly took out the car keys from his pocket and pressed the car. "The business is done, let's go."

At this moment, the young girl who had been cold to Zhao Ping just walked over, opened the rear door, and sat in.

Zhao Ping ‘.’

(End of chapter)