Chapter 68 Silver Angel
Seeing Lu Yiming risking being beaten to take Lin Yuzhen away, Li Quanwang was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes.
My good brother, I, Awang, will remember this kindness!
After a long while, Lu Yiming, who had been beaten twice by Lin Yuzhen, came back. Seeing Li Quanwang and Gu Zhiruo chatting enthusiastically, he suddenly felt a sense of relief as if his own pig had finally learned to eat cabbage.
While Gu Zhiruo was grilling, Lu Yiming sat next to Li Quanwang and asked in a low voice, "What's the situation?"
Li Quanwang excitedly made an OK gesture and said in a low voice: "It's getting better and better, and the future is promising!"
Hearing Li Quanwang's high evaluation, Lu Yiming immediately became interested and couldn't help but continue gossiping about more details: "Tell me, what did you talk about?"
It's not easy for a dull person like Li Quanwang to have such a good conversation with a master of Gu Zhiruo's level.
Li Quanwang was still immersed in the joy of in-depth communication with the goddess, and said without thinking: "We talked a lot, and she asked me a lot about you."
"I'm so fucking..."
Looking at Li Quanwang's excited expression, Lu Yiming wished he could stuff this guy back into his mother's womb and retrain him.
Is this what they call getting better and better, with a promising future?
Li Quanwang was still confused, but Lu Yiming, the experienced man, understood instantly that Gu Zhiruo was clearly targeting him, and Wangzi was being treated as a tool by her.
Moreover, this girl's tea art skills are quite high. In terms of strength, she might even be better than Wu Qiuya. She completely played Li Quanwang around.
Lu Yiming wanted to persuade him, but when he recalled that when he was sixteen, his mind was full of Wu Qiuya, and no one could persuade him. Looking at Li Quanwang's intoxicated face, Lu Yiming felt that this might be an impossible task.
Suddenly, a familiar voice, with an annoying and arrogant tone, came into Lu Yiming's ears.
"Hey, isn't this Lu Yiming?"
Lu Yiming and Li Quanwang looked towards the source of the voice and found that the person speaking was a young man of the same age as them.
And this young man was none other than Ge Deqiu, whom Lu Yiming had met once before!
Not only that, there were quite a few people standing behind Ge Qiude at this time, including three "old acquaintances" Zhan Jingyun, Wu Kejun and Wu Qiuya.
In the air, Wu Qiuya's gaze and Gu Zhiruo's gaze collided inexplicably. As both were masters in the tea art world, they both sensed the same aura emanating from each other.
Lu Yiming glanced at Ge Deqiu and felt that he had a strange look in his eyes, but he couldn't remember his name, so he asked in confusion: "By the way, who are you?"
I don't know who said that the most infuriating thing in the world is to be forgotten by the person you care about.
Ge Deqiu is probably in this mood now. He wants to find Lu Yiming and take revenge, but Lu Yiming doesn't even remember his name.
He stared at Lu Yiming with wide eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "I, Ge Deqiu!"
Speaking of the name, Lu Yiming suddenly remembered the scene in front of the Xinhua Bookstore, and smiled: "Oh, it's you, Old Ge, what's the matter? Do you want to tell my fortune today too? Is there someone named Ge Hong in your ancestor? I heard that he can make elixirs, can you do it?"
Ge Deqiu was so angry that his eyebrows were almost on fire, but he stopped yelling. Instead, he said sarcastically, "Lu Yiming, your father's factory is about to go bankrupt. Do you still have money to come here and have fun?"
He said this deliberately in front of Lin Yuzhen and Gu Zhiruo, just to trample Lu Yiming to death.
Lin Yuzhen is a famous beauty announcer in No. 1 Middle School. Her sweet voice makes countless teenage boys feel hot all over and unable to sleep well at night.
Gu Zhiruo is also a rare beauty. In terms of elegance and quietness, she is not as good as Wu Qiuya, and in terms of beauty and charm, she is not as good as Lin Yuzhen. But she wears less, and within the scope of morality, she has almost developed her body to the extreme, showing her charm and seduction to the fullest. Even when standing next to Wu Qiuya and Lin Yuzhen, her aura is not weak at all.
At least Ge Deqiu was so itchy that his nose was about to bleed.
In front of the three beauties, Ge Deqiu planned to ridicule Lu Yiming severely to avenge his previous humiliation.
Aren't women these days all about money? As long as they all know that Lu Yiming has no money, is bankrupt, or even in debt, these beauties will naturally leave Lu Yiming.
At that time, if I act a little more generous, wouldn't it be easy to snatch her away?
Although Ge Deqiu's plan went smoothly, Lu Yiming did not take him seriously at all. He did not care about what he said about the mold factory going bankrupt, but instead ridiculed him.
"Hey, Lao Ge, to be honest, I'm different from you. If I can't be a second-generation rich, I can still be a first-generation rich. But if you lose your father, you can only be a waste. So instead of picking on me here, you might as well go home and burn more incense sticks and pray day and night that nothing will happen to your father, otherwise you will be miserable."
"You fucking..."
Ge Deqiu was so angry that his facial features began to twist. He really didn't expect that Lu Yiming's mouth could be so poisonous. His family went bankrupt but he was not panicked at all. Instead, he had the leisure to retaliate here with sarcastic remarks.
Just as Godqiu was racking his brains to think of words to retort, a strong light shone over, attracting the attention of everyone in the open space.
Under everyone's gaze, a silver Rolls-Royce Silver Angel drove onto the winding mountain road and stopped in an open space.
Some people who know the goods couldn't help but scream on the spot: "Wow, a Rolls-Royce Silver Angel! What a cool car."
"This aura is too strong! I heard that when this car is introduced into China, the cheapest version costs more than 8 million yuan."
"Oh my god, more than 8 million?!"
Many of the so-called wealthy people who come to Genting Hot Springs for tourism may not even have a total net worth of eight million.
"Who is this big guy? There aren't many cars like this in Baiyun, right? It's really awesome!"
Even Ge Deqiu didn't bother to get angry with Lu Yiming. His eyes were fixed on the snow-white car body, and his gaze was full of desire.
He fantasized about how majestic he would be if he sat in the car!
When the time comes, no matter how many beautiful girls you want to throw themselves into your arms, I'm afraid just a finger-hook will be enough.
Under the gaze of everyone, the rear door of the Rolls-Royce Silver Angel opened.
The first thing that catches everyone's eye is a pair of slender long legs wearing high heels and wrapped in skin-colored stockings. They are smooth and delicate, dazzlingly white like porcelain, and crystal clear like jade, which arouses people's reverie.
Why is it a woman?
