The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 293 Young Master, Please Hold Your Feet High (35)

Jiang Tang took the box, already thinking in his mind whether he should make a big one.

In the past, I just looked at this guy's smug look, the domineering president is the tyrant among the tyrants, but today I saw that he spent money to know what a real tyrant is.

Nearly 1000 million cards are swiped as soon as they are said, just like ordering a bowl of snail noodles for 15 yuan at a roadside stall.

Pushing him out for almost 50 meters, the clerks were still standing in rows, smiling like a lucky cat.

After getting off the elevator, Ye Chaoqi controlled the elevator to the first floor.

The downstairs is full of all kinds of snacks. Compared with the deserted upstairs, the downstairs is simply very lively.

Jiang Tang followed behind with the box in his hand, and then watched Ye Chaoqi stop at the door of a small noodle shop in Chongqing.

"time to eat?"

"Ah."

"Then go in."

Ye Chaoqi's wheelchair was big and heavy, and the boss personally came out to help make room for it before it was settled for him.

The two of them ordered a bowl of Chongqing noodles. Jiang Tang could eat spicy food, so he ordered a medium spicy one. Ye Chaoqi followed suit and said the same.

Then on the way up, Ye Chaoqi's eyes obviously paused when he saw a bowl of red noodles in front of him.

After taking a big mouthful of Jiang Tang's noodles, his whole body became hot instantly, and his forehead was sweating. Even so, the chili pepper was more than spicy, and it was really refreshing to eat.

Ye Chaoqi put down his chopsticks after taking a bite, and didn't move a second time. His thin lips were so red that they were about to bleed, and there was a layer of mist in his beautiful eyes, which was misty and beautiful.

"Boss, another bowl of beef noodles at table seven."

Jiang Tang yelled, and then pulled Ye Chaoqi's noodles in front of him.

Ye Chaoqi pursed his lips, watched Jiang Tang's movements, and frowned slightly.

"How can you eat the rest of me?"

"Didn't you just move your chopsticks?"

"That's what I left."

"What's the matter, throw it away and eat it?"

"Ah."

"I don't despise you."

"No eating."

Jiang Tanghu continued to gorge on the noodles with a straight face.

Ye Chaoqi saw Jiang Tang's expression turned pale, and a burst of anger rose in his heart.

"The salary I give can't support you or something? Eat other people's leftovers?"

Jiang Tang swallowed, put down his chopsticks, and looked at Ye Chaoqi seriously.

"Master, if you have money, you can buy a house, a car, a necklace, and then throw it away and give it to someone else. I have no problem with it. It's your money, but you shouldn't spend money to waste food, but you waste it. Yes, I I can’t stand it, I want to do something, if you don’t allow it, then I won’t do it.”

"Jiang Tang, you were very hungry when you were young?"

Ye Chaoqi's face was dark, and he saw Jiang Tang nodding his head.

"I was starved the worst. I even stuffed the mud on the ground into my mouth, and my stomach swelled up and I almost died."

"Jiang Tang, do you think I'm easy to deceive?"

Ye Chaoqi is not a fool. Although he has never experienced the life of the poor, he also knows that in modern times, who can be hungry enough to eat mud.

As a result, Jiang Tang couldn't see any jokes on his face, his bright black eyes met Ye Chaoqi's, and he said slowly.

"Actually, I'm an alien."

"Jiang Tang, do you want to die?"

"Hahaha, just kidding, the beef noodles are here, eat it while it's hot."

The scene just now was like an episode, Ye Chaoqi only thought that Jiang Tang was joking, and didn't think much about it except for the weird emotions that came out of his heart.

The last bowl of noodles was thrown away by the boss.

(End of this chapter)