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Chapter 95 Losing Friends

Four people jumped out of the car one after another, three men and one women.

The girl is Zhang Xiaomeng’s best friend Yang Yingli. She was wearing a pink dress today with heavy makeup and looked carefully dressed up.

The driver who jumped out of the car was a tall boy, not old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, dark skin. In addition to his gloomy eyes, he was basically a standard handsome man.

The other two boys who got off the bus with him were also very young. One of them had red hair and his clothes and hairstyle were very outstanding, while the other was wearing a Korean-style white shirt and putting the suit in his hand in his arms, looking like a business elite.

"This place is good! There are mountains and rivers, and there is a unique world!" The tall boy waved his arms deliberately, probably because he wanted to find some feeling of waving Fangqiu, but unfortunately he was still a little bit short.

The red-headed boy quickly smiled and said, "That's right, it's not a waste of time. Brother Sun, when you hit the old vegetable seller just now, you were so decisive! You didn't hesitate at all!"

The tall boy smiled proudly and said, "Jack, you are still thinking about what happened just now, which means you still can't let go! You use your brain, an old woman selling vegetables, only earning a thousand yuan a month. What's the point of causing trouble for me, Sun Lang? Besides, you didn't hit her to death. You can remember this thing that is so big that you are a sesame and mung bean in your heart, which only means that you are not in a good position and are not well-versed!"

The white shirt next to him also hurriedly said, "That's right! The old woman deserves to be ignorant. She pushed a broken cart to block the road, which was originally a violation of the rules. If she didn't hit her to death, she would be lucky!"

The three boys talked arrogantly about what happened just now, not feeling anything wrong with it.

Yang Yingli, who was standing beside them, blinked the long eyelashes that she deliberately put on, and ignored what had just happened. In her heart, no matter how big the matter was, these men would carry it, and she just needed to dress up and dress up.

Ten minutes ago, just at the bend of the mountain road just now, an old lady pulling a flatbed cart was slower. The flatbed cart failed to turn in time and got stuck in the middle of the road. Sun Lang, who came up from behind, kicked the accelerator without hesitation, directly knocked over the flatbed cart, and took the old lady down.

Not only did they not get out of the car to check, they whistled and left. In the eyes of these young people from good families, the old rural women who fell to the ground were even less worthy of attention than the scenery on the roadside.

"Xiaomeng, wow! Your yard is so beautiful! It's so big that you can buy it for a lot of money! It turns out that you are a rich and beautiful woman!" Yang Yingli sighed repeatedly as soon as she entered the yard.

Zhang Xiaomeng's face turned slightly red, she blinked and said, "Let's sit in the room first, I'll make rose tea for you."

Four young men followed Zhang Xiaomeng and walked into the house.

"The decoration in your house is OK, but the furniture and appliances seem a bit old. Why don't you change to a large-screen TV? Now you use Internet TVs, like a home theater, and it feels so good!" Yang Yingli said as soon as she entered the house.

While making tea for everyone in a slight manner, Zhang Xiaomeng replied softly: "I only live here occasionally. Usually... I live with my parents."

"Is that so? So your family is very rich! How about it? Jack, let me say that Xiaomeng is a child from a wealthy family. She can dress in a low-key manner, but her temperament cannot be pretended!" Although Yang Yingli was praising Xiaomeng, her tone always sounded a little sour, and she almost never stopped since she entered the yard, and she couldn't figure out what medicine she was selling in the gourd.

Jack shrugged, reached out to Yang Yingli's waist, turned his head to the white shirt with a smile, "Zijie, go and take out all the things in the car, let's play in the yard! Sitting in this room is stuffy, so boring!"

Wu Zijie, a white shirt, smiled knowingly and walked out of the door. Jack also hugged Yang Yingli and walked out with him, and even took the door with him.

Only Sun Lang and Zhang Xiaomeng were left in the room, and the man and woman lived in the same room.

A trace of unnatural flashed slightly on Zhang Xiaomeng's face, but she concealed it very well and was not seen by the other party.

Sun Lang was still as proud as a young man. He put on a shelf and sat upright at the desk, flipped over the objects on the table, and then said slowly: "Xiao Meng, I heard from Yang Yingli that the position of the person in charge of your marketing department's activity team is vacant?"

"Yes!" Zhang Xiaomeng replied with a confused look on his face.

"Are you interested in this position? You can meet many people in this position. If you are interested, I can call your general manager Jones, just a simple task." Sun Lang's tone was deliberately slow and said lightly.

Zhang Xiaomeng opened the window and easily let the sunlight in the yard shine in.

"I'm not interested in this position, and I'm not even more interested in knowing many people, but the salary of the event team leader is so high! I want it!"

"What do you mean? Do you want money?" Sun Lang was a little confused.

He has always been a little confused about the girl Zhang Xiaomeng. Perhaps it is because this girl always doesn't play according to common sense that he is interested in doing something to her. Sun Lang has long been tired of playing with a gold-worshiping girl like Yang Yingli.

"I want to make money by myself! I make a lot of money!" Zhang Xiaomeng smiled slightly, and opened her heart to the handsome guy in front of me who looked pretty good and was also good to me for the first time.

"Haha, I understand!" Sun Lang nodded with a smile.

"You don't understand!" Zhang Xiaomeng shook her head seriously.

"The rose tea is ready, pour you a cup! I'll send it to them!" After that, Zhang Xiaomeng held the teapot with both hands, gently pushed open the door with her shoulders, and walked to the yard.

The three people outside had already laid a large piece of snow-white dining cloth in the yard.

Wu Zijie brought a lot of snacks and beer. Jack and Yang Yingli were turning on the stove to make a fire. There was also a large bag of barbecue ingredients, chicken wings, lamb skewers, potatoes, and eggplant beside them.

Soon, black smoke rose from the charcoal furnace, and Yang Yingli next to her kept laughing, mixed with Jack's frequent national curse.

Zhang Xiaomeng looked at this scene and couldn't help but look at the door of her small shed. She was a little afraid that the fat tenant inside would be disturbed by the noise. She was the real owner of the yard.

Fortunately, her worries were not realized. The doors and windows of the small shed were closed and there was no movement at all. From the outside, it didn't look like someone was living there.

"He probably went out to play!" Zhang Xiaomeng thought to himself.

Soon, the aroma of barbecue wafted in the yard. Yang Yingli and Wu Zijie are both good at barbecue players. It seems that they often attend such outdoor parties.

Waiting for food was not that fast, Jack was bored while holding a can of Budweiser.

He was very active by nature and soon found a fresh play. The red-haired boy used tongs to pick up a piece of red-hot charcoal, shook his shoulders and walked to the beehive beehive beside the flowers.

"Hehe! Beer and charcoal, little bees, try it!" The guy muttered, while approaching the beehive with the red-burning charcoal.

Sneak! He poured some of the beer on the red charcoal, and a stream of white smoke suddenly emerged.

Feeling the heat and smoke of the charcoal, the bees on the outer edge of the beehive all buzzed, vibrating their wings and protesting.

When Zhang Xiaomeng saw this idiot's behavior, she immediately rushed to him and slapped off the charcoal from his hand.

Jack didn't expect this girl to react so much. He wanted to get angry, but quietly glanced at Sun Lang standing at the door. Seeing that the other party slowly shook his head at him, he suppressed his urge to get angry.

Jack's failure to move does not mean that the others did not respond. Yang Yingli jumped up from the edge of the fire, pointed at Zhang Xiaomeng, and cursed without hesitation: "What are you doing? Do you think you are really a daughter? Don't touch our Jack!"

The best friend suddenly attacked, and Zhang Xiaomeng was completely unprepared and was stunned for a moment. She couldn't tell her friends that these bees were from the fat tenant and she had promised them to take good care of these bees.

When Yang Yingli saw that Zhang Xiaomeng didn't respond, she became even more arrogant.

In her heart, it is no pity to offend Zhang Xiaomeng. The so-called best friend is just that. Jack is the rich son-in-law whom he has been deliberately trying to catch!

"Don't think we don't know, this house is not yours anymore! Humph! Your parents failed in business and owed a lot of debts. They had already fled abroad! A child like you who had no one wanted should have gotten out of the company long ago. They were still pretending to be a daughter, a green tea bitch, it's so disgusting! Who do you think you can hide it? Haha, it's so funny!"

Yang Yingli didn't say much, but every sentence hurts her heart, and every sentence hits Zhang Xiaomeng's heart.
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