Chapter 515

"Money doesn't matter? You look at you two, in order to have a barbecue and ride a bike, how hard, tired or not. Now you tell me, "money doesn't matter?" Mr. Li couldn't help asking back.

Zhao Ying also agreed: "it's hard to move without money. Besides, there are many times when we need money in the future."

So Lin Yi stopped the car for me

Zhao Ying, with a sneer on her face, said in a joking tone: "your brother is really interesting. It's just a broken bicycle. It's not stopping anywhere. It's like a luxury car."

Yu Qinglian naturally hears the irony in the words, but everyone accepts an office teacher who doesn't look up. Yu Qinglian doesn't want to tear her face.

Lin Yi completely ignores the eyes of Li and Zhao Ying and stops his bicycle.

Mr. Li is the boss of the company at any rate. Now he's turned pale by a small employee. He's naturally unhappy.

But when you think about it, it's just a small role. It's a waste of time to compete with such people.

Mr. Li came to the viewing platform with Zhao Ying in his arms. It was almost full, and only a few places that were not particularly good were still empty.

Relative to the better location, it is close to the riverside guardrail, because on the one hand, it has a broad vision and can enjoy the scenery along the river, and on the other hand, it will not be smoked by the smoke of others' barbecue.

"Well, there's a vacant seat over there." Mr. Li suddenly pointed to an empty seat and said.

However, Zhao Ying shook her head, looked disgusted and said, "no, you see who is sitting next to you."

Mr. Li followed Zhao Ying's line of sight and looked over. Beside the table sat several naked men, one foot on the chair, the other hand was tearing the barbecue crazily, and the other hand went deep into the toes to rub mud.

Mr. Li also had a chilly look. He quickly looked away, and suddenly he didn't have much appetite to eat.

However, he also knows that the barbecue area is, after all, a place full of good and bad people. Of course, it is not like a western restaurant. The guests are well-dressed and polite.

"How about sitting over there?" Mr. Li pointed to a seat where there was no disgusting man around.

But Zhao Ying still did not rely on it. She pouted her little lips and said, "no, people want to sit on the riverside. Mr. Li, you are so powerful. I know you can do it."

"Little sweeper!" Mr. Li has a smile on his lips. If it wasn't for Zhao Ying's freshness, he would have left impatiently.

With a smile, President Li called a waiter to point to a seat close to the river and said, "tell them that I paid their bill today, as long as they give me the seat."

The waiter took a look at the young people sitting by the river. They were dyed yellow and green one by one, and a fruit knife was put on the table. It was obvious that they were not the ones who could be provoked. After swallowing their saliva, they walked over.

After a while, the waiter came back sweating and said, "they don't want to."

"This..." Mr. Li was in a dilemma.

Zhao yingrou said: "no, people just want that position."

Mr. Li really has nothing to do with her. He is not afraid of a few gangsters. Anyway, he has an uncle who works in the court and is familiar with people in the public security organs.

Black and white both eat open, the general little gangster he did not pay attention.

So Mr. Li walked over and said with a smile, "can you help me?" m.shenPINwu