Yang Zhiming Couguo ear pull off saying

y, and passersby looked at Mr Chen is act, have the eyes stared out from the words: bumpkin.

Mr Chen puff Liang Qi, stroked Le stroke short hair, cigarette butts thrown on the ground will be a step fiercely and loudly shouted: "Yang Zhiming, you spendthrift?

Said that this car is how much you get it?"

The man took off the glasses, such as the eaglesharp eyes moderate Yang Zhao, wearing a warm smile looking at Mr Chen, Ping Sheng said: "Chow."

Behind the two equally tall man dressed in a suit standing in the door in the side walk, guardlike guarding the car.

Mr Chen was lightly smashed with his fist in the chest about Yang Zhiming, Yang Zhiming Couguo ear pull off saying: "Damn, your kid is coming back Shuaqi style. Ah?"

Which is that it weekdays shorts, tucked in his room and his slippers to watch cartoons of Yang Zhiming, light this manner, no one would dare say anything to get Yang

Zhiming.

"This car is ... ..." In the little brother in front of Yang Zhiming stern, but the brothers before, but it eased a lot.

"This car is ... ... is a gift, and that license plate is a gift, hehe ... ..."

"Who sent it? Where is the Goushi Yun your kid?"

"Tyrone hotel manager sent Zheliang Cadillac, less subject to the condition that thousands of protection money every month, ah, guarantee no one hit games, which

license plate, Department of Transportation Secretary gave me yesterday, hehe. This does not, going to the police come to visit the new Secretary, was put on a style.

"

Mr Chen Zhiming looked up and down, in all earnestness, said: "I gnaw not so beautiful?"

Yang Zhiming turned around and looked behind two brothers, whispered with emotion, said: "Well you do not have this life, no way!"

"Damn you!"

"Haha!"

Two brothers laughed the moment, but to say that Yang Zhiming really is a personal matter.