Out of control and sinking

Hearing the sarcasm in his tone, Jiang Ruan held the spoon and looked up, curled his lips and retorted: "What do you know?"

"Of course you, a rich man like you who grew up pampered and cared for, don't realize how difficult it is for us poor commoners. He specializes in cutting the hemp rope at the smallest point. Lu Jie and I were dependent on each other when we first came to the capital. , I will never forget those days in my life.”

"When I think about it now, I think it was pretty good at that time. At least I wasn't alone."

Jiang Ruan said, the corners of his lips curved with happiness.

The little face smiles very sweetly.

Falling into Bo Ye's eyes, the dark eyes flashed with complicated light. Who said he couldn't understand the hardship.

The life of a rich man was not as good as she imagined.

Before Bo Ye turned 17, he was severely trained by his grandfather.

While other children went out to play, he studied finance.

I started studying junior high school textbooks in the first grade of elementary school.

He skipped all grades.

I also skipped several classes.

As a result, he spent all his time studying. From childhood to adulthood, he didn't have many good friends.

The words were on his lips, but Bo Ye finally took them back.

He is a grown man, it is embarrassing to compare with her.

Jiang Ruan finished a bowl of wontons.

Putting down the spoon, Bo Ye also stopped. To him, the big bowl was no different from the basin.

No matter how delicious the wontons are, he won't be able to eat them anymore when he's full.

When he wanted to say something, Jiang Ruan said: "Boss, pay the bill."

The store owner just came over.

"You've finished eating, Nannan, how's it going? Does it taste good?"

Jiang Ruan praised: "It's as delicious as before."

"Handsome, how do you feel?"

Being looked at by the store owner with a smile, Bo Ye replied with dignity: "It's delicious."

The store owner was immediately more happy when he was praised.

"It's good to eat."

"26 in total."

The big bowl is fourteen, the small bowl is twelve.

This price is considered very cheap in Beijing.

This was the price when Jiang Ruan first came to the capital, and it has not changed for so many years.As soon as Jiang Ruan opened WeChat on his phone, he saw the man next to him hand over a card.

Bo Ye held the card with his slender fingertips. Fengyi's face was mature and steady, and he whispered: "I'll pay for it."

Still a black card.

Looking at the card, the store owner was stunned.

"Ah? Swipe your card?"

Seeing the store's reaction, Bo Ye's eyes flashed with doubts. Could it be that this store doesn't accept credit cards?

Hearing a chuckle from beside him, Jiang Ruan couldn't hold it in any longer and raised his hand to push back the card on Bo Ye's phone.

"This is not a shopping mall, so you can't pay with credit cards."

"I'll still come."

Then decisively raise it to scan, scan it at the merchant's QR code, enter the money and pay.

"Okay, boss."

Jiang Ruan blinked and waved the screen to the store.

Store owner: "Hey, okay."

Bo Ye looked gloomy and stuffed the card back into his card holder.

The store owner smiled: "Handsome guy, we can't pay by credit card here, only WeChat and Alipay."

Bo Ye was stubborn at heart and very polite: "I'll know next time."

When I walked out of the wonton shop with Jiang Ruan, it was dark outside.

Just walked out a few meters away.

Jiang Ruan couldn't bear it anymore, her stomach hurt from laughing so hard, she held her stomach and looked at him: "Swipe your card hahaha, this is the first time I've seen someone swipe their card while eating wontons."

Bo Ye: "..."

The corners of his lips twitched: "Don't laugh."

For the sake of saving face, he asked her: "Why can't I swipe my card when eating wontons? The lack of card swiping machines is the merchant's problem. There are no card swiping machines in public consumption places."

Jiang Ruan laughed even harder when he heard this.

She coughed, suppressed her laughter, and nodded: "That makes sense...hahaha..."

In the end, it still didn't hold up.

"A bowl of wonton stew... 12 yuan... swipe your card hahahaha."

Bo Ye: "..."