Taking advantage of Zhang Liang's toilet time, Suk smiles and looks at Zheng Mo: "how about it? My acting is OK, isn't it! Will this year's Oscars win the gold medal

"Bah! What's on? The expression is dull, the tone is stiff, there is no emotion, and the action is monotonous. It's good that you are not exposed by Zhang Liang! " Zheng Mo sat here and worked as a mass actor for a long time. Now he finally has the chance to speak.

"Alas! It seems that I can only follow the idol route! " In the face of Zheng Mo's merciless criticism, Suk had no choice but to scratch his head: "I see this boy is OK! In addition to feeling a little hypocritical, there are no shortcomings, nose and eyes are no shortage! "

When Suk said this, she looked at Han Mei. The girl's face is still flushed, but her eyes are clear. What Suk said is also true. After a short time of contact, Zhang Liang feels very warm, but this kind of enthusiasm seems to be thousands of miles away.

There's a kind of class divide that seems to be there.

"He! It's about the same! I haven't done anything too much these years! " Han Mei and Zhang Liang are high school classmates. She went to Weihai Normal University. Zhang Liang chose the branch of Tianjin University in Weihai. Of course, the score of the branch is much lower than that of our school.

"I know a man of the same name who works in a military division. Why do people with the same name differ so much?" Suk is talking about the guard of the military division commander Mai Chenggang. Last time he had a conflict with someone in the KTV of the gold cabinet, he came out to help make it.

"Come on, let's go back soon! I knew from a look at him that the purpose was not pure! It's annoying Zheng Mo breathed a deep breath and patted Han Mei's hand.

Han Mei thinks a lot about it. Her father's company is engaged in real estate projects and construction projects. To be honest, she has money at home, but it's not so heinous. This time, the capital chain is broken, and the company is about to declare bankruptcy. If she auctions the company's property, half her life's hard work will be wasted, because her parents are already worried about it Well.

When Han Mei came home this weekend, she immediately felt the pressure of the atmosphere. She could clearly feel that her parents were at a loss. The Civic Square project was originally a relationship she was looking for. It was a subcontract project from the second municipal construction bureau under the Municipal Construction Bureau. But now she is seeing that the third phase of the project is almost completed, and the first phase of the contract signed by the second municipal construction company has not been allocated.

The reason is that the Municipal Construction Bureau has not allocated the funds in place, saying that the municipal finance has no money now. Han Mei's father begged his grandfather to sue his grandmother, entrusted the leader, and met the cadre. They were all desperate and were about to jump out of the building. At this time, Zhang Liang called and asked him to have dinner. Moreover, in his talk, he seemed very worried about his father's dilemma It's understanding.

In a hurry, Han Mei feels that she should do something for her family.

"Ha ha, what are you talking about, so happy!" Zhang Liang came back from the bathroom with a friendly smile on his face, and he was so polite.

"Nothing! Zhang Liang, we're going back to school! " When Han Mei sees Zhang Liang coming back, she also thinks of people who can ask for help. After all, Suk has saved the daughter of the Secretary of the municipal Party committee. Will it be possible to find him to solve her father's problem.

But Rao is like this, and she doesn't want to get too stiff with Zhang Liang. After all, his father is the head of the Construction Bureau, and his company has to deal with the Yamen.

"Oh! It's almost time! " After hearing this, Zhang Liang raised his hand and looked at the piece of Omega on his wrist. He nodded slightly, with elegant and natural movements: "let's go back! I've already bought the bill! "

Suk always thinks that the smile on his face is a little more after he comes back from the bathroom. It's a very strange feeling, a bit like a weasel who pays new year's greetings to the chicken: "OK! Let's go first

Suk gets up and follows the two girls of Han Mei and Zheng Mo to go out. Zhang Liang is at the back. Seeing that Suk doesn't hold Han Mei's hand, he doesn't feel any less resentful. His mouth turns up slightly: "look how I will deal with you in a moment!"

Zhang Liang's lips moved and said in a voice that only he could hear. At this time, several people had already walked out of Maxim's restaurant, and Suk went straight to Passat.

"Be careful on the way. By the way, Suk, are you OK with your drink?" Sure enough, Zhang Liang thought about everything. Looking at Suk who had lowered the window to greet him, he asked.

"Nothing! It's a little fun

"Zhang Liang, let's go!" Han Mei is also saying goodbye to Zhang Liang, but Zheng Mo doesn't say anything. She sits in the car and pretends to look to the other side.

Passat starts slowly, pulls Maxim farther and farther away, as if Zhang Liang is still standing at the door, waving goodbye to them.

"Hum!" Zheng Mo didn't really like this man. He snorted: "hypocritical!" Then he turned his head and looked at Han Mei: "lecherous Mei, how can I feel that you have not played your temper today! Let me come and pick you up. I think you can handle it yourself! "

Han Mei opened the window, and suddenly a cool air came to her face. Looking out of the window, she rubbed her arms: "Alas! There's something wrong with my family, only his father can help, Xiao Mo, do you know? When I go home this time, I feel that my father is a lot older all of a sudden! "Han Mei's voice is a little sad. It seems that the strength of the red wine is still latent in her body. When the cold wind blows, it suddenly surges up. Her eyes are filled with sour tears. She suddenly lies in Zheng Mo's arms: "Xiao Mo, I don't know what to do now!"

"Don't cry! Don't cry Seeing that Han Mei's mood was out of control, Zheng Mo was also at a loss. Subconsciously, she hugged her and stroked her shoulder: "what's the matter? Let's think about it together. Nothing can't be solved!"

When Han Mei began to talk about it, Suk was frowning and observing the traffic flow from the rearview mirror. An old Santana seemed to be following him intentionally or unintentionally, adjusting his speed with his own speed. This kind of performance made Suk wake up.

Gear up and speed up. Passat's performance is by no means comparable to that of Santana. Although it belongs to Volkswagen, it can be put here for generations! As soon as sukeli began to shift, the car suddenly went into a frenzy.

With a strong sense of pushing back, Zheng Mo, holding Han Mei in his arms, leans back on the back of the chair and subconsciously looks at Suk. Normally, Suk has been driving steadily, but he is so bold: "Suk, slow down!"

“yes,madam!” Suk slightly tilted his head and raised his hand to make an American salute.