Rebirth of the world Xiaolong

Chapter 797

This made Li Tianle's face even more red. Boss Chen was obviously opening his mouth, wanting to make more money, what's the point of being reliable?

But he knew that Jiang Zhihao's words were a way to set him aside. If he couldn't make it now, he might not have a chance in the future.

As for whether this person is lucky or has two tricks, he doesn't have time to think about it now.

Li Tianle bowed to Jiang Zhihao very much and said, "No matter what, I am convinced by Mr. Jiang's affairs today. His attitude was a bit bad before, so please don't mind Mr. Jiang."

"There is nothing to mind, and human nature can be understood." Jiang Zhihao said.

His neither humble nor arrogant nor impetuous appearance is completely inconsistent with his appearance and age, which makes Li Tianle like this very much. There are very few young people who can do this.

None of the younger generations in the family can do it.

I heard that the two had just gotten off the plane and had not eaten yet, Li Tianle simply ran to get the good wine he had collected and asked the kitchen to fry a few plates of side dishes.

With wine, food, and common language, the atmosphere gradually improved.

On the other hand, Li Yujie was complaining to several friends in the bar.

"You don't know the pen my dad brought back. You pretended to be a sacred plan in front of me. You said that the light was dark and you couldn't sit under the chandelier. I'm also a dog, I don't know what medicine my dad had been given to him. Even such a person dared to come to the house, and he still valued it very much."

Li Yujie said as she picked up the beer and drank it.

A man next to him said with a smile: "They are all like this at the age of age. They can't even change their feudal superstitious ideas. How can there be so many magical calculations in this world? They are all lie."

"That's right, it's said that the so-called fortune telling is actually psychology. When you talk to people and talk to ghosts, believing them is a brain problem. I think your dad will definitely be cheated of money."

A group of people talkatively, making Jiang Zhihao criticized nothing worthwhile.

In the eyes of these young people, there are no ghosts and gods in the world, only joy and sorrow.

Going out to play is joy, and going home is sad.

"Oh, I'm so annoyed that I'm not in a mood at all." Li Yujie said, leaning on the sofa, looking upwards.

Coincidentally, there was a crystal chandelier on it, which was very big and looked very heavy.

The hanging crystal spikes were very gorgeous under the reflection of the light, but Li Yujie felt that this thing puts a lot of pressure on her. If she took a look at it, her scalp would become numb and she would have difficulty breathing.

He didn't dare to look at it anymore, so he quickly stood up and let out a long breath.

The girl next to him pulled his shoulder and asked with a smile: "Why are you so sad? You're not really scared by this lamp, right?"

The boy sitting opposite said, "Say something scary, brother, I'll change your seat with you."

Everyone else laughed, and Li Yujie cursed in anger: "Damn it, are you afraid? Today I still want to sit under the light to see what can happen!"

I just sat there with a bit of bullet and it became dark in the bar and it was time to dance.

"Let's go, jump for a while!" The cheerful music sounded, and everyone stood up.

Li Yujie also stood up and hugged her dance companion toward the dance floor.