Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 1175 Back to the Carbine

"I know what you're thinking." Yang Song said, "Do you regret meeting me?"

Wu Chuang actually nodded.

Now he feels that Yang Song is not a person, it should be a certain god in the sky who came down to earth, and he met him so that he could not die.

Otherwise, how could Yang Song control the thunderstorm?

Since he is a god, what's so strange about being able to know those little things in his heart?

"Have you ever thought about it? If it weren't for me, Gao Tiezhu and his wife would really let you bully me?"

Wu Chuang actually nodded.

He had troubled Gao Tiezhu a lot before.

"In the past, it was just a small trouble. When you do business, you pay attention to harmony and wealth. People don't care about you."

"Boy, there are always times when you are alone. With your virtue, if brother Tie Zhu troubles you, how many punches do you think you can take?"

As the name suggests, Gao Tiezhu has a hearty and generous personality, and sometimes people ignore his aggressiveness.

Wu Chuang thought Gao Tiezhu would let him bully him.

"Smashing someone's job is tantamount to killing their parents. This is not a small feud." Yang Song said, "I know that you want to take that house by force because you heard that the area is going to be demolished. Compensation payments."

Not a penny was given to Gao Tiezhu and his wife.

Not enough people.

"Most of the people on that street are tenants. Usually, everyone is used to not caring about the little cheap things. Now you want to destroy other people's shops, and no one will bear it."

Wu Chuang remained silent, he still looked down on those tenants.

Yang Song knew this kind of gambler's mentality, preaching didn't work, he had to be beaten with a whip.

It doesn't hurt and I don't know what's wrong.

"Idiot!" Yang Song shook his head and walked back.

"What are you doing? Let me down! Let me down quickly! You haven't let me go yet!" Wu Chuang howled hoarsely, as if Yang Song was going to kill him every minute.

"What's wrong with my self-reflection." Yang Song waved his hand and yawned: "It made me sleepy to death, and I wasted my sleep by disposing of your waste in the middle of the night. If you don't reflect clearly, be careful that I've tricked you."

Wu Chuang wanted to shout again, when a towel suddenly appeared and stuffed into his mouth.

"Uuuuuuu..."

He couldn't yell, and he had to hang himself, and the towel was soaked in his fine wine, which was really indescribable.

Wu Chuang has never had such a miserable experience in his life.

'You bastard surnamed Yang, let me go!My dad never hit me! '

"I will kill you sooner or later, I will definitely kill you!"

"I made a mistake by stepping on the horse, let me down quickly, do you hear me?"

……

The resentment is endless.

Yang Song took a comfortable hot bath in the castle, slept again, and woke up on time in the morning.

Go back to the hotel room and go straight to the gym to work out.

Wearing blue sportswear, running on a treadmill.

The gym provided by the four-star hotel is not bad. Yang Song is sweating profusely on the treadmill, exuding the hormonal atmosphere that mature men only have.

It is necessary to attract beautiful women.

As the saying goes, the most indispensable thing in the gym is ladies and sisters who are interested in handsome men and handsome men.

Yang Song is young enough, energetic enough, and has a calm atmosphere far beyond his peers.

Abdominal muscles, psoas muscles, pectoralis major muscles, and slender, straight and strong legs, all fans are obsessed with it.

"Oh my god, such a masculine little brother is actually a little fresh meat. His beautiful body makes me so thirsty!"

"Sure enough, the early bird catches the worm. This little brother is really too tempting. It's so eye-catching!"

"Look at him, he has been running for almost half an hour, and he is not panting at all. His endurance is really good!"

Yang Song got off the treadmill and went to do pull-ups on the big gantry.

Hold the crossbar with both hands and do pull-ups all with the strength of your upper body.

After doing a few, Yang Song took off his outer cover and only wore a sports vest.

"Wow—" a group of fans swallowed their saliva!
"Look how smooth the lines of his arms are, and the shape of his muscles is so beautiful, it must be dreamy to be hugged by such a pair of arms!"

"I knew his abdominal muscles and psoas muscles were beautiful before he took off his clothes, but I didn't expect them to be so beautiful. I really want to touch them."

"I'm more obsessed with his butterfly bone."

"This little brother is simply my sun. Seeing him early in the morning is definitely because I saved the earth in my previous life."

Wait until Yang Song goes to pull the rowing machine.

Those girls are even crazier.

As we all know, the rowing machine is a kind of exercise equipment that requires people to lie down and exert strength from the whole body.

When Yang Song lay down...

A group of young ladies in cool clothes were so excited that they seemed to be able to cook themselves.

"He's lying down, is this Ren Juncaijie?" The young lady who was speaking had a red bean ribbon on her long hair, leaning towards the classical beauties in the pictures of ladies.

"You mean to welcome me over?" Short hair, short sleeves, and even shorter skirts, this is a hot girl.

"Don't rob me any of you, this little brother is mine tonight!"

"Why?"

"The fairy brother of the treasure boy belongs to all of us!"

"Don't scare my little brother, why don't we ask for WeChat? Whoever can ask for my little brother will have it."

"It's a way."

……

As soon as Yang Song stopped to get a glass of water to drink, immediately there were five, six, seven or eight beauties of different styles, either reserved or enthusiastic, and handed their water to Yang Song neatly.

The kind that unscrews the bottle cap.

"Ah, thank you." Yang Song didn't want anyone else, and took his own mineral water: "I can unscrew it myself."

Straight man!Straight man of steel!
Unprecedented straight man.

Ladies and sisters were not shocked at all: Straight men are good, the more straight men they are, the more they like them!
Yang Song raised his neck to drink water, his Adam's apple rolled, and even the lines on his neck were so charming.

When he finished drinking the water, he inevitably got some stains on his lips.

Some moist lips, look more kissable.

"Brother, you got water on your lips." All the young ladies stared at Yang Song like wolves.

"Oh, thank you." Yang Song wiped it himself, and the young ladies were discouraged for a while. They can do it for them. What paper towels do they use?
Yang Song felt inexplicably being stared at by diners as food.

"Little brother, can you give me your WeChat?" Finally, someone spoke first.

"And me and me, I want your WeChat too."

"I want to discuss fitness with you, little brother, and I want to ask if you can be my personal trainer. Well, we can go back to the room and practice well."

"No, little brother still teach me!"

"Little brother, my house is nearby, I will drive you there!"

"My bachelor apartment has a movie theater, my little brother and I watch movies together."

Each young lady speaks the most imaginative words with the reddest cheeks and the most delicate voice.

No matter how slow Yang Song was, he could react at this time.

He was being taken in by others, and it was still a large group of people.

(End of this chapter)