C65 Past Brothers
C65 Past Brothers
However, he suppressed his emotions and said, "Accept, but do not ever say that I'm with you."
Wu Tie nodded and pressed the button to turn off the hands-free. Before he could open his mouth, Su Nan's voice immediately came from the other end of the phone, "Dayong, did you find Yang Jiekai's whereabouts?"
Dayong raised his head and glanced at Yang Jiekai. "Miss Su, not yet. I'm also asking around for you. As long as there's news of him, I'll definitely get in touch with you in time."
The other end of the phone paused for a moment, "Then thank you, Dayong. As soon as there's news of him, you will tell me as soon as possible."
"Alright, then let's do it like this for now. Don't worry, if I find Six, I will tell you immediately."
After hanging up the phone, Dayong smiled at Yang Jiekai, "Why didn't you let me tell her about you?"
Yang Jiekai also smiled, "We're already divorced, so let's not involve ourselves too much."
Yang Jiekai looked relaxed as he said this, but his heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife.
Although it was only two days since they met, it felt like a very long time to Yang Jiekai.
When he heard Su Nan's voice, he only felt his nose ache and his heart plummet violently, as if he had lost all his weight.
Only he himself knew how many times he had resisted the urge to call her. He grabbed the phone and told Su Nan how much he missed her …
"Six, damn! Six, it really is you! Hahaha!"
At this moment, a hearty laughter came from the side, and a few familiar figures ran over while laughing out loud.
"F * ck, Old Black, Bean sprout, King Kong, Qin Feng, Boya, I miss you so much!"
Seeing these few people, Yang Jiekai was extremely excited. He shouted out these familiar names, stood up, and hurriedly walked towards them.
"F * ck, stop, don't f * cking touch me, it'll affect my hair!"
Just when Yang Jiekai reached him, someone suddenly made an exaggerated stop gesture.
The person who spoke was called Qin Feng. He was born pure and white. He had a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes and wore a white shirt. His figure was slender and he looked just like a piece of fresh meat.
Amongst them, he was the most "good" one. With his super high looks, he had bewitched the project manager's daughter until she became confused. In the end, he had gotten himself a storekeeper, eating watermelons everyday while hugging a beauty.
But this person had a special characteristic, which was that he especially loved to attract bees and lead butterflies, and he didn't care about food. From his young sister, all the beautiful women in their forties couldn't escape this Demon Claw.
"Fuck you! I haven't seen you in a year, and yet you're still so smelly, so far away, and your whole body is emitting a bad scent. Last night you went to play with some old rich woman again!"
Yang Jiekai glared at Yang Jiekai in annoyance. Then, a skinny man, who looked like a bean sprout, suddenly jumped over and stuck to Yang Jiekai like an octopus. "Six, I missed you so much!"
"F * ck f * ck f * ck, little bean sprout, f * ck off!"
He then greeted the others one by one.
Old Black was just like his name suggested. Although he was only in his twenties, people still believed that he was forty years old. His skin was dark and his eyelids drooped lazily all day long, just like a smoker.
King Kong, a huge man with a height of around 1.85 meters, was bulging with fat. One person on the construction site could do the work of three people, which was like a metal tower.
Bo Zi, a fat guy with a round body, smiled when he saw everyone. His eyes narrowed into slits when he smiled, making him look especially happy.
Once upon a time, there was a barrack in the trouble of meeting a brother, very cordial.
The few of them played with the skewers and blew beer from bottles while bragging about all sorts of 'vulgar' posturing.
Occasionally, a well-dressed man and woman would pass by. When they saw this scene, they couldn't help but frown and quicken their pace.
In their eyes, this group of people were extremely coarse. They wore the cheapest clothing, made loud noises in the old and dirty places, and with reddened faces and thick necks. They were definitely the lowest level of villains in society.
Yang Jiekai drank with his brothers without restraint, played around with the skewers, bragged about it, and even danced around for a bit when it was time to get excited.
He had worn a suit worth millions of yuan, and he had drunk millions of yuan worth of wine. The room was filled with precious stones, and even the dining tables were made of pure gold.
Rolls-Royce Maybach, who didn't even bother to wash his shell with a bit of dust, gave it to someone else. He bought three at a time from a private plane and sat on one, with two flying around.
In short, he had enjoyed the most extreme glory and splendor in the world, but all the happiness added up didn't even amount to a tenth of what this stall had.
A few poor brothers were drinking a few more cups together, so the topic would naturally be related to the future.
The little bean sprout ripped open his collar, revealing his skinny little chest, and said straightforwardly, "If Big Bro gets rich again, I'll definitely go to the Internet Cafe and sit in the VIP box. Each of us will have two buckets of instant noodles, three ham sausages, a soy egg, and a bottle of cola … "No, the pulse. It's so cool in one go!"
"Tch!"
Everyone gave him a thumbs-up, saying that poverty limited the imagination. It seemed that what he said was true.
With regards to the word extravagance, the little bean sprout was limited to going to the Internet Cafe to bag the whole night, along with three ham sausages and soy eggs.
"Six, what about you? If you get rich in the future, what will you do?"
Qin Feng put an arm around Yang Jiekai's shoulder.
Yang Jiekai was very happy tonight. After drinking a few more cups, he said with a red face and a thick neck, "Money? To tell you the truth, this old man has money! "
"You have to be happy, in 82 Lafite made you drink in boxes, we'll buy dozens of sports cars at once and drive on the main road, lined up in two rows, one line is' N ', one line is' B ', adding up it is' NB ', it means that you have to pay the price of being a bull …"
"Bro, Sixth Bro, can I call you Bro?"
Qin Feng quickly put a plate of peanuts in front of him, "Eat more and blow the skin out a little bit bigger."
"F * ck off, what I said was all true …"
Yang Jiekai waved his arm.
"Dayong, what are you looking at?"
At this moment, the crowd suddenly realized that Dayong was looking at the other side of the river with his hands on his cheeks.
"I don't ask for anything in this life. It's fine as long as I have my own home." Dayong muttered.
The crowd followed his gaze and saw the residential buildings on the other side of the river. Suddenly, all of them fell silent.
Among them, besides Yang Jiekai, the best person to mix in with was only a small warehouse manager.
He had no family background. He was alone and did the hardest work, received the least salary, and lived his life in the lowest class.
According to their income, wanting to buy a house in the city was like a dream.
However, as the lowest level of society, they had the right to yearn for a better life. For example, to be able to own a house in the city.
But to them, this was just like a speck of light on the surface of a river. It was just an empty yearning.