Chapter 1292 0 Taste Life (1)

"Sister Yuling? Negotiate a 50% discount, and I'll transfer it now."

Yang Cheng shamelessly came to Yuling's side to make love, and cut the price in half with his mouth. Those who didn't know thought they were buying pork, but pork is also quite expensive recently. . .

Zhao Anqi couldn't afford to lose this person, so she turned her head away and pretended she didn't hear.

"Jason, if I can make the decision, don't say 50% off, 20% off, 30% off is fine, but this necklace belongs to Cartier, if you are really interested, you might as well contact Cartier directly, by the way, I can show it from time to time in the future It's better to see."

Yang Cheng nodded unwillingly, "Where's the Cartier man? Call him, I'll talk to him~"

When such precious jewelry is exhibited outside, Cartier will definitely send people to guard it 24 hours a day. Besides, there must be people from the insurance company. People can also serve as witnesses to testify for the insured party's compensation, but if it really comes to that point, the insurance company will definitely find thousands of reasons to refuse the claim.

Not much to say outside the topic, Hong Yuling quickly found the person in charge of Cartier, but the other party did not have the right to make decisions, and reported it layer by layer, and finally told the matter to the person who can make the decision. Cartier said that he would find a special person to come to the door tomorrow. talk.

Yang Cheng also felt that it was too late and inappropriate, so she reluctantly took one last look, and then left the vault with Zhao Anqi.

I waited until the end of the exhibition at zero o'clock, and went out for supper with Hong Yuling. Except for Yang Cheng who was yawning all over the place, the two ladies looked as if they had just woken up.

"Two big sisters, why don't you eat by yourself? I'll go home and catch up on sleep. I'm really sleepy."

In Zhao Anqi's car, Yang Cheng was sitting in the co-pilot, yawning one after another, crying.

But obviously, the two ladies didn't want to let him go easily, "No, you can't go, who will carry our bags when you go?"

Yuling was joking, but Yang Cheng couldn't tell whether it was serious or joking at this time. Anyway, his mouth was wide enough to squeeze a fist because of surprise, "Carrying bags? I can pay someone to carry your bags for you." ?”

Pausing for a moment, looking at the dark night outside, he said, "Besides, you are still going to go shopping at this time? There is no street to go shopping?"

Yuling looked at Yang Cheng with contempt, "Are you really born in New York? Don't you know that New York is also called the city that never sleeps?"

Zhao Anqi also followed suit and said,

"That's right, besides, we're not going to go shopping, but can't we go to a bar to listen to jazz, or just go to a party?"

Yang Cheng's brain almost stopped spinning, and he spoke purely by inertia, "You two are almost 100 years old together, and you still want to live at night?"

This is good, women are most afraid of being called old, usually the world will collapse if they provoke one, but if they provoke two middle-aged women at the same time, the result can't be described better than the end of the world.

On Fifth Avenue in the early hours of the morning, a black Mercedes-Benz snaking its way on the spacious road with the lights reflected was because two furious women beat up a young man in the driving car, and the driver belonged to the victim Or, he was accidentally injured several times, so that he couldn't keep the steering wheel steady. Fortunately, it was early in the morning and there were not many cars on the street, otherwise he would have caused a series of car accidents.

The Mercedes-Benz went straight to 14th Avenue, and the driver didn't use the navigation all the way to find it. It seems that Zhao Anqi often comes here.

This is a small Cuban restaurant that focuses on hot girls. It is open 24 hours a day. At this time, people who are enjoying supper in the restaurant do not pay much attention to the brightly dressed Yang Cheng. This is Manhattan, and they live in Uptown, Living in the lower city has already formed a routine.

Besides, this isn't Hell's Kitchen, where rich people from Uptown come to enjoy a delicious late-night snack.

The store serves authentic Cuban food. Zhao Anqi said that the taste is very authentic, but it’s just the same in Yangcheng. It’s a good choice to come here for a toothbrush once in a while, but it doesn’t make him remember to eat it often.

Moreover, eating deep-fried cheese pork chops in the middle of the night, God knows how much burden on the body, although he is not a person who values ​​health too much, but he doesn't want to torment himself like this.

On the other hand, the two women ate without fear, and even felt that it was not enough. They ordered an extra Cuban-style spaghetti. daze.

Yuling waved her hand in front of his eyes, and joked, "Could it be that you're sleepy and stupid?"

Yang Cheng replied angrily, "You are stupid, it should be said that you were scared stupid."

Zhao Anqi covered her mouth and smiled, "Don't be surprised, the two of us have many such secret bases, all of which are inconspicuous small restaurants. The taste is at the upper-middle level, but what we eat is the atmosphere, not the taste. Come and experience it, isn't it good?"

Yang Cheng looked around and found that this small restaurant really condensed all the flavors of life, and all kinds of people could be found in this small restaurant.

For example, the person sitting at the table next to them looks like a Wall Street elite. Judging from the briefcase on his seat and the meticulously combed back hair, there is a high probability that he is a lawyer serving capitalists, and has reached Partner level.

Because he could see that the suit was tailored by a tailor at first glance. The selected materials are matched with classic but timeless dark patterns. The price of a single suit should be between 10,000 and 20,000 US dollars, which is in line with the needs of lawyers and partners. position.

Look at the two men at the table diagonally in front of them, one middle-aged and one young, one fat and one thin, they are probably long-distance drivers, and they are father and son. In Europe and America, this kind of long-distance freight drivers earn a little money. They are no less than senior white-collar workers. Of course, the sweat they put in is several times that of white-collar workers, and it happens from time to time in this industry that the son inherits his father's business.

The father is his son's teacher and coach. He brings out his lifelong experience of long-distance running, gives his son the ability to eat, and retires with peace of mind. This is the most realistic aspect of the West, not the exaggerated ones in TV dramas and movies. this dream that dream~

What surprised Yang Cheng the most was the old man sitting at the door, with gray hair and folds on his face that almost caught up with Goubuli Baozi, but his eyes were extremely bright, and it was almost one o'clock in the morning Not only did he not feel drowsy, but he was mentally abnormal, eating hamburgers like a young man in his 20s, with a good appetite.

The reason why he was surprised was because the old man accidentally revealed the watch on his wrist, which was a customized version of Vacheron Constantin's Attic Craftsman series!