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Kuangzheng suggested that Ruyizhou and Wanrong Zhenhui have a friendship. After Shi Kuoting and Duan Zhao discussed it, they started it the next day. They didn't make an appointment in any high-end restaurant or hotel, but in Cuixi Huadu.

At noon on Sunday, when the traffic flow was the largest, Ying Xiaonong was wearing a black dark floral jacket, paired with a pair of short skirts, thick-soled field boots with ding teeth, a pair of red and black long striped socks, and tied around her neck. The choker in the shape of bloodstains looks like someone wiped the neck at first glance.

Shi Kuoting was next to him, much more mature, with a black suit and gray tie, a gold watch on his wrist, short shaved hair, a trendy style between elites and sports.The two of them stood together, and the sense of the picture was strong enough. Ying Xiaonong was holding a soft baby, babbling and calling her mother.

The little brothers and sisters who come and go see them, they all stop to take pictures secretly. I can’t tell if it’s Ying Xiaonong who is indistinguishable between male and female, or the tall and handsome Shi Kuoting, or the two handsome guys with their babies together. In short, looking at the three floors of Cuixihua, counting the two of them as the most coquettish.

Such an eye-catching couple, Sa Shuang and Chen Rouen saw it as soon as they turned the elevator, and waved from a distance: "Brother Shi! Brother Nong!"

Ever since Chen Rouen became a fan of Master Jiu, her attire has changed completely. She used to be quite a quiet little girl, but now she wears low-waisted jeans, fluorescent sneakers, and street hip-hop attire.Sa Shuang followed her, and was also forced to transform, her eyebrows were shaved, and she was forced to draw eyeliner, like a trainee from some entertainment company.

"Brother Nong!" Chen Rouen shook her phone, "Have you heard our debut song?"

"Have you debuted yet?" Ying Xiaonong coaxed Xiaobao and asked Shi Kuoting.

"Ah?" Shi Kuoting was watching the stock market, "I didn't pay attention."

Chen Rouen curled her lips: "You don't care about the things in the regiment!"

"Who cares about those useless things," Sa Shuang muttered aside, "You're just not doing your job properly..."

Chen Rouen turned her face and smiled: "Xiao Shuang?"

"I, I said it sounds good!" Sa Shuang, who has been under her lust for a long time, has become abnormal, "Brother Shi, Brother Nong! Listen to it, it sounds very good!"

These days, Ying Xiaonong is busy with Xiao Bao and Shi Kuoting's hands, Bao Chan and Kuang Zheng's affairs, so she doesn't care about anything else: "Xiao Chen, put it down."

Chen Rouen clicked on the player, and the first song that was played recently was the song called "Smoke Waves", which is full of fairy Chinese style. After the prelude of pipa and erhu, it is the section A of Ying Xiaonong and Shi Kuoting:

"The wind blows over the mountain, a lone kite is parked on the top of a pine tree, walking on the snowy road, a young man in fresh clothes and angry horse, with slanted temples, let the wind knife cut out an exquisite and boundless spring."

"Is this my voice?" It was tuned out in the recording studio, and Ying Xiaonong was not quite used to it.

"Don't say it," Shi Kuoting was a little apprehensive, "Dude, the tone is not bad."

Ying smiled and said to him: "It was softened, defibrillated, and corrected for you."

"What's wrong with Xiu Yin, buddy, Nai Xiu, some people can't repair it!"

The four of them put their heads together and squeezed together on a mobile phone. Chen Rouen was very excited: "Orgasm orgasm! The orgasm is so good!"

"The dew is heavy, the frost is thick, the snow is blowing, the candles are shining, let's look at each other!"

She followed along and sang softly: "I was shocked, like weak water tempered the sword, broke the icy string, and burned the tip of Fangcun's heart a little bit!"

Everyone said together: "On a cold night, Drunken and listening to the lonely goose, it used to be a pair of lamps, half of which was broken for no reason, and the new brocade was cut to pieces at the waist, and the heart of the wine was broken in two!"

Then came the gorgeous and colorful opera accents, Tsing Yi, Lao Sheng, Lao Dan, splashing thickly and colorfully, mixed with clowns and Xiao Sheng's chanting, sonorous and melodious, everyone worked hard, Sa Shuang said with emotion: "This is the real climax."

"But most people can't hear it," Ying Xiaonong said honestly, "They just think of it as the soundtrack."

Everyone was quiet and didn't speak. At this time, Xiaobao was humming and going to the bathroom. Ying Xiaonong carried her to the bathroom, walked on the front foot, and the large team from Wanrong Zhenhui arrived on the back foot.

Kuang Zheng and Bao Chan led the way, followed by Duan Zhao, Huang Bailiang and Xia Ke. Wang Youcheng didn't catch a cold, and there was Lai Xiaoxing, who had a roll at the tail of the team. Kang followed him and brought him a bag and water.

"Okay, it's time." Lai Xiaoxing put on his backpack, "you can go now."

"No, master, it's not so fast to drive people away as soon as you arrive. It's not so fast to cross rivers and demolish bridges, right?" Kang Yi has changed a bit. The ear piercings are still the same row of ear piercings, but the color and material are changed. The transparent white crystal is much more low-key.

"Today is a fellowship, don't let people laugh at me." Lai Xiaoxing was afraid of embarrassment, Xia Ke and the others all drove by themselves, but he was still like a student who had to be picked up by his parents.

"Okay," Kang gave him the water, "Call me if you're gone, and I'll pick you up."

Shi Kuoting went up to meet him, nodded to Kuang Zheng, and shook hands with Duan Zhao: "Why is it so long?"

"Forget it," said Duan Zhao and the others, who were working overtime today, dressed in sharp suits for "receiving customers", "the road leading into the underground garage has many bends and narrow roads, and a taxi came out of it. I am an AMG, so I dare not move. , let me advance."

"That angle is not good for us,"

Kuang Zheng said, "He should move first."

"That's right, as soon as he moves, we can all go." Duan Zhao was in high spirits today, obviously dressed up with care, "I aimed for a long time, and finally passed. The driver saw the boss speeding behind me, and the boss behind me. Brother Bao's Maybach is completely stupid!"

"It took almost half an hour for our series of cars to go there." Kuang Zheng explained to Shi Kuoting.

Shi Kuoting couldn't help laughing: "It's so close, you should take a taxi here!"

They were chatting at the front, and Xia Kemao looked at Sa Shuang and Chen Rouen from behind, and while watching, he elbowed Huang Bailiang: "Xiao Bai, you see, people who are engaged in art have good looks."

Huang Bailiang turned his head, glanced at Chen Rouen's copycat version of the same style of "De Se", and asked coldly, "Do you like this style?"

"Tsk, it's too superficial," Xia Ke held his arm, "We can't look at people, but what she wears."

"Then what are you looking at?" Huang Bailiang thought he was going to talk about temperament and manners.

Unexpectedly, he said, "Look at the face."

Huang Bailiang immediately scolded him for his lack of beating: "You don't even look good."

Xia Kena squinted at him: "I don't believe there is anyone more beautiful than her..."

Just as he was talking, Ying Xiaonong came back from the bathroom with Xiaobao in his arms. He was that rare and gorgeous, and he was the focus when he stood in the crowd. Xia Ke saw that he leaned on Huang Bailiang, and stopped talking nonsense.

Ying Xiaonong is used to this and that kind of sight, she doesn't take it seriously, she glanced at Shi Kuoting's side, suddenly saw a familiar face.

Duan Zhao also saw him, staring in astonishment, there seemed to be something else in his astonishment, like fear, Kuang Zheng watched him disappear in an instant, his arrogance also collapsed, and his whole person was overshadowed.

When all the people arrived, Kuangzheng introduced to both parties. Everyone shook hands and had a chat before entering the store together.The place was chosen by Shi Kuo Ting, a good Korean barbecue, a long table for ten people, Kuangzheng and Baochan sat at the head, Ruyizhou and Wanrong Zhenhui sat on both sides in turn, and Sa Shuang and Lai Xiaoxing sat next to each other at the last table. When we got together, we put our mobile phone on the table, rolled up our sleeves and started drinking.

Kuangzheng and Baozhan are a family, and Wanrong Zhenhui and Ruyizhou are naturally a family. There is nothing special about it. You can drink or not, and you can toast or not. The atmosphere is relaxed and lively. Between the clinking wine glasses and the steaming heat, only Duan Zhao Drooping his head, he said nothing.

Kuangzheng was very surprised, he thought that everyone in the Duan family was a genius, and when Duan Zhao and Ying Xiaonong met, they would definitely have a verbal fight, but he didn't expect that to be the case, Ying Xiaonong didn't give him a look, Duan Zhao was already overwhelmed Dead dead.

Only then did he understand that the old man of the Duan family had to find someone to go to the old troupe to call his son home even through Bai Yinwu. Ying Xiaonong's status in the Duan family was by no means comparable to that of three or four.

Suddenly, Kuangzheng got a call, it was Fang Chengcheng, he answered, "Hello, Mr. Fang."

The surroundings were noisy, but the silence on the phone was harsh, Kuang Zheng was not in a hurry, and waited for a long time to speak, Fang Chengcheng's hoarse voice came over: "Mr. Kuang, I want to sell Wan Qing," there was another pause, " You give me another hand."

Kuangzheng didn't say anything, only answered with one word: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, there was a ding, and Sa Shuang gave someone a knock, and the cup came to his lips. His mobile phone on the table lit up, and it was WeChat. Lai Xiaoxing glanced at it inadvertently, and was stunned.

Sa Shuang drank the wine, picked up the phone to reply to the message, came to Xiaoxing to think about it, and pursed his lips: "That..." He pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Shall I play a game with everyone?"

The people from Ruyi Island were very supportive, and they all put down their glasses and looked at him.

"Don't play with him," Xia Ke stepped in and rubbed Lai Xing's furry head, "Don't look at our little Xingxing's cute appearance, in fact, this place is full of black holes of knowledge!"

The hamster who came to Xiaoxing wrinkled his face: "Xia Xiaoke!"

Everyone laughed, Chen Rouen slapped her hand: "I'll play with you!"

Lai Xiaoxing's face flushed slightly: "You think of a three-digit number in your mind, and then multiply this number by 91. Just tell me the last three digits of the product, and I will know what number you think of."

"Really?" Chen Rou'en didn't believe it, "You're not so amazing!"

Sa Shuang put down his phone and looked at Lai Xing.

Chen Rouen thought it over, pressed on the phone, and reported the last three digits of the number, "808!"

Lai Xiaoxing smiled shyly, not even using a calculator: "It's 888, right?"

Chen Rouen opened her mouth wide: "Oh my god, how did you do it!"

"Okay," Xia Ke held Lai Xiaoxing's shoulder, "I have a good hand at teasing girls!"

Lai Xiaoxing turned the chopsticks upside down, clamped his hand, and moved it away.

Chen Rouen admired people with good brains, and pushed Sa Shuang's arm: "Look at the people who work in the bank, they are really amazing!"

Sa Shuang rolled her eyes and told her: "Multiply 808 by 11, the last three digits are 888."

"Ah?" Chen Rouen frowned, "What the hell are you talking about?"

He is good at arithmetic, but he is always talking about arithmetic. Sa Shuang is not convinced: "91 multiplied by 11 is 1001, and any three-digit number multiplied by 1001 will not change the three digits."

Chen Rouen's brain is not capable of handling two-digit multiplication and division at all, she blinked her eyes, then turned her head to wrap the pork belly with lettuce leaves.

Sa Shuang threw down his chopsticks, feeling unhappy. At this time, Lai Xiaoxing came over and said mysteriously: "Multiply any number by 400000001, and the last eight digits will remain unchanged."

Sa Shuang tilted his head to look at him.

Lai Xiaoxing squeezed his throat, like a code: "19801."

Sa Shuang looked at the little curly hair, and slowly said: "20201."

19801 multiplied by 20201 equals 400000001, just like 91 multiplied by 11 equals 1001, a simple arithmetic problem is the basis of cryptography and the algorithmic logic of many virtual currencies including Zhan Guohong.

Lai Xiaoxing squinted his eyes and smiled, pushed his mobile phone in front of Sa Shuang, turned on the screen, and there was a bright red lock screen wallpaper with three words flying like dragons and phoenixes on it: Warring States Red.