Fang Yifan sighed as he entered the room.

"Why, are you feeling stressed? I'll come over when the bill comes."

With a card in hand, the world is mine. For Ji Yangyang, the money for food and accommodation is just a piece of cake.

"Humph, see? A seven-digit Alipay balance. Mr. Fang will pay for all the purchases today."

All eggs cannot be put in one basket. In addition to WeChat, Fang Yifan also has money on Alipay. In addition, Ye Haoran recently received another payment, so the small treasury has finally reached seven figures again.

"Oh my god, you are really a wealthy man. My dad said that you can sell a painting for 50 now. It seems to be true."

As they spent more time together, Ji Yangyang felt more and more that Fang Yifan was someone he could get along with.

"Five hundred thousand was in the past, the price has increased now; and things are valuable because they are rare. Recently I plan to take it easy and paint as little as possible, or not paint at all if I can avoid it."

"You are an oil painter and you are also doing hunger marketing. You really keep up with current affairs."

Seeing Fang Yifan's smug look, Ji Yangyang couldn't help but complain.

"I'm talking about what to eat tonight. Have you guys decided? Ji Yangyang, you booked the place, so you should know what's delicious here."

"There's a Japanese restaurant called Honzen here. The sushi and sashimi they make are pretty good. If you don't mind eating them, you can go and try them."

What kind of food taboos could a young man of 17 or 18 have? In the end, the group decided to book a meal at this Japanese restaurant.

Chapter 139 Drunk

Orthodox Japanese cuisine can be roughly divided into three categories: Honzen cuisine, Kaiseki cuisine, and Kaiseki cuisine.

Honzen cuisine originated in the Muromachi period of the 15th century and is a product of the formation of Japanese etiquette and ritual system. The way to eat this kind of cuisine is to place a small square table (zen) with food in front of the guests according to the prescribed etiquette; then, depending on the importance of the reception and the occasion, the number of "zen" and the number of dishes will be increased.

Real Honzen cuisine is rare nowadays, and this Honzen restaurant located in the Kempinski Hotel is just a wolf in sheep's clothing.

"Cousin, pour me another glass. This wine is delicious."

It is best to eat Japanese food with sake. Even under Fang Yifan's special guidance, Lin Lei'er still got drunk.

"Fang Yifan, don't pour him any more. He's obviously drunk." Although Qiao Yingzi also drank a lot, her consciousness was much clearer than Lin Lei'er's.

"No, I'm not drunk. I'm one-quarter my cousin's blood. If he doesn't get drunk, I won't get drunk either. Are you drunk, cousin?"

Because of Fang Yifan, Lin Lei'er has mysterious confidence in his drinking ability.

"Of course I'm not drunk, but you really can't drink anymore, otherwise Tong Wenjie will give me trouble when we go back."

Too much is as bad as too little. Fang Yifan just wanted to see Lin Lei'er drunk, but didn't want to see him vomit.

"Uh, I can't eat anymore. How are you guys?"

Huang Zhitao was the only one who didn't drink.

“Me too, I’m a little full.”

"How about retreating?"

"No, it's not even six o'clock yet. It's a rare day that no one is watching over us. Even if we are caught, don't rush.

Didn't Ji Yangyang book a room? Let's go there to rest for a while and play some games."

A few of them came here right after school. They had dinner a little early, so they could be said to be the first table in the restaurant.

"That's fine. I originally stored the game console and a lot of discs here. We can go back and play some games."

Ji Yangyang didn't want to go back so early to face Ji Shengli's ugly face, so they returned to the room and started playing games.

.........

At eight o'clock in the evening, Song Qian, who had just returned from the training institution, discovered that her daughter was not at home. At first she thought she had gone to Qiao Weidong's place, but after calling Qiao Weidong, she began to worry.

"Liu Jing, why hasn't Yang Yang come back today? Do you want to give her a call and ask?"

It's not the same for him. They get tired of each other when they are together, but feel awkward when they are not together. Ji Shengli can't help but care about his son's situation.

"He's back and has changed out of his school uniform. He's been having a tantrum with you these past two days, and tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are off days, so he should go to his grandmother's house."

Husband and son, thunder and fire on earth; facing this pair of funny guys, Liu Jing, who is sandwiched in between as a mediator, is also exhausted.

"What do you mean by should? You should call and ask. Only when you confirm it can we feel relieved."

Due to work reasons, Ji Shengli doesn't like to hear vague answers such as "should", "estimated", and "maybe".

"Huh, I didn't see you caring about him much when you were here."

Liu Jing was also hypocritical. Although she was complaining, she still called her mother honestly.

"What? Yang Yang didn't go to your place. Okay, okay, I get it. Don't worry too much. He probably went to Liu Zheng's place."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Jing started to get anxious. Ji Yangyang had mentioned to her yesterday that he was going to his parents' house; but now he said he didn't go. Where did this child go?

"Liu Zheng doesn't know what's going on, the phone can't even get through."

"Don't worry, I'll call Fang Yuan. Yang Yang and Fang Yifan have been getting along very well recently, so maybe he went to his house."

Seeing Liu Jing sweating profusely from anxiety, Ji Shengli stepped forward to comfort her.

"Fang Yuan, is our Yang Yang at your house?"

"I really don't know. I'm outside today. Wait for me to ask Tong Wenjie."

Fang Yuan was on his way home after finishing his meal.

Half an hour later, the three families gathered together.

"This doesn't make sense. Why doesn't anyone answer the phone? Do you think they've run into some bad guys?"

Song Qian would only talk nicely to Qiao Weidong if something really happened.

"Don't worry, Fang Yifan, Lin Lei'er, and Ji Yangyang are all here. Three 17 or 18-year-old guys won't be wiped out if they run into bad guys."

Qiao Weidong was not really worried about safety. Fang Yifan was as smart as a monkey, and his daughter would be fine as long as he was around.

"Song Qian, don't worry. At around 4 o'clock, Fang Yifan sent me a WeChat message saying that he was taking Lei'er out for dinner and would be back later.

I guess they were delayed by some other activity after dinner; maybe they went to the movies, because cell phones are usually muted when watching movies.”

There are always differences between boys and girls. Tong Wenjie was not too worried about Fang Yifan and the others. They were so grown up, how could they get lost in such a big city like Beijing?

ding dong ding dong

At this time, Liu Jing's cell phone rang.

"Sister, you just called me, what's the matter?"

Liu Zheng, who was far away in Munich, finally saw his sister's missed call.

"Yang Yang is missing. Do you have any news about him?"

"Wait, let me check. It really is. There is a text message of a payment on my credit card. It is from the Kempinski Hotel."

Liu Zheng had taken this into consideration when he gave Ji Yangyang a credit card so that he could monitor where his beloved nephew spent his money at any time.

"Kempinski Hotel, right? OK, OK, I get it. They are at the Kempinski Hotel, let's go over there."

.........

Aggregate Bar

After a few people got bored playing in the room, they did not go to the swimming pool like in the original drama, but came here to experience what Fang Yifan called adult entertainment activities.

“We are different

Everyone has different circumstances

我们 在 这里

waiting for you here

we are different

Although I will experience different things

we all hope

We can meet again in the next life"

Standing in the center of the bar stage and singing a song was Fang Yifan.

"Fang Yifan is a good singer. I've been to quite a few concerts, and many professional singers can't sing as well as him."

Seeing a large group of men and women on the dance floor swaying to Fang Yifan's singing, Ji Yangyang sighed.

"What's good about that? This guy just likes to show off. After this song, help me pull him down."

There was a reason why Qiao Yingzi was so angry. During the time it took to sing these two songs, three young women came on stage to give flowers to Fang Yifan; what was even worse was that one of them pretended to be drunk and went up to give him a hug. This was intolerable.

Ji Yangyang had wanted to pull him down for a long time. Everyone was here to have fun, not to watch you show off. But before he could make a move, a figure came up on the stage and grabbed Fang Yifan's ear.

"My old lady has been looking for you all night. How about you? Let's sing here. Where are the others?"

Tong Wenjie arrived. Fang Yifan was standing in the center of the stage and was noticed as soon as he entered. As for the others, they had not been noticed because of the noisy environment.

"Run quickly..."

Without Fang Yifan's reminder, the moment they saw Tong Wenjie, the others planned to slip away. Unfortunately, they met Qiao Weidong, who was always keeping an eye on everything.

"It's right there, Yingzi, don't run away."

"Yang Yang, why are you running?"

Liu Jing also saw Ji Yangyang.

"Leier, be careful."

Lin Lei'er was still drunk and tripped after running two steps.

Chapter 140 Run, Brother

Two days later, it was Monday, and school went as usual. As soon as Fang Yifan and Lin Lei'er walked into the classroom, they were surrounded by their classmates. Of course, the one who was surrounded was mainly Fang Yifan.

"Fang Yifan, you're famous now. You're completely famous now. The number of views on your singing video has exceeded 5000 million. Your nickname is 'Run Fast Brother'. But then again, who did you tell to run fast that day?"

Wang Yidi asked first.

"Who else could it be? My cousin Lin Lei'er."

Fang Yifan only found out about it a day later after someone filmed it and uploaded it to the Internet.

Considering the bad influence of girls going to the bar and the special nature of Ji Yangyang's father's job, Fang Yuan gave him many instructions and it was only him and Lin Lei'er who went to the bar that day.

"This comment is quite interesting. It says Fang Hou has the potential to be a singing king."

"It was mainly because of the sudden turn of events. Fang Yifan was singing on the stage one second, and the next second, he was dragged off the stage by his mother's ears. It was too dramatic."

"This is still the most interesting sentence, 'The enemy has 30 seconds left to reach the battlefield', Fang Hou, did you continue to be beaten by your mother after you returned?"

Even in this sprint class, Fang Yifan has many bad friends.

"Beating is love, scolding is care, my mother loves me, you don't understand so don't talk nonsense."

As the leader and the main offender, Fang Yifan pretended to be the most powerful and received the most severe beating. Only Fang Yuan and Lin Lei'er stopped him, otherwise, with Tong Wenjie's personality, she would have been unavoidable to be beaten.

"Fang Yifan, it seems that you have been exposed; they know that you are a senior student at Chunfeng Middle School, and some people are scolding you for not doing your job properly."

"Really? Fang Yifan, they know your name too. Someone even posted a note saying that if you can get into college, he will do a handstand... People like this must be satisfied."

There are always some bored people on the Internet who like to do this, but Fang Yifan is not angry. After all, if he is not envied by others, he is a mediocre person.

Jingle Bell

The morning self-study bell rang

While the students were attending morning self-study, people in the office were also talking about Fang Yifan.

"Teacher Li, have you watched the video of Fang Yifan singing in your class? The number of views has exceeded 5000 million."

"I saw it, the singing was indeed good, and he really deserved to be punished; a senior high school student, after the exam, did not go home to review, but went to the bar to sing karaoke, it's amazing what he could do."

The midterm exam results are out, and Li Meng complained while calculating the results.

“This guy should be a genius in the traditional sense, the kind of person who learns everything quickly;

I couldn’t see it before, but after this summer vacation, I became like the masters in martial arts novels who opened up their Ren and Du meridians, with endless internal energy. I got full marks in English again this time.”

English teacher Zou Fangfang is a martial arts fan and gave a very apt evaluation.

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