Chapter 237 Birds of a feather flock together
On the flat ground not far away, there were already a dozen motorcycles of various colors parked. Groups of men and women gathered together, chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was lively.
"Brother Ning, here?"
He Ning had just parked the car when someone in front of him waved to him. He was a very eye-catching young man.
He was wearing a red and white motorcycle suit, leaning against a big red motorcycle, a cigarette in his mouth, looking very cool.
It is said that birds of a feather flock together, and people of the same kind play with people of the same kind. This person's aura is exactly the same as He Ning's.
He Ning took her over and started to introduce it.
"Ji Hengan and Anzi are my childhood friends and classmates from elementary school to high school. Dai Qing, also known as Sister Dai, is a genuine fortune teller."
Ji Hengan stretched out his hand.
"I've heard Brother Ning mention you for a long time, and I've always wanted to meet you, but unfortunately Brother Ning never gave me a chance. It's just a coincidence that I met you today. If I encounter any difficult problems in the future, I'll have to trouble Sister Dai to help me solve them."
"Of course that's no problem." Whenever business came to her, she would accept it and was only happy to do so.
The more people came to see her, the faster her bank account number increased.
Dai Qing looked at An Zi's cheeks. He looked very healthy, with faint yellow spots on his complexion, especially on his forehead, which had light red and purple spots, which matched the dragon and tiger horns. It was a very auspicious sign.
Such people have been living in a honeypot since birth, which makes people envious.
Ji Hengan asked the two to sit under a makeshift awning, took out two bottles of functional drinks from the small refrigerator, handed them to the two, and then nodded at He Ning.
"Look, your half brother has come to join in the fun."
"Who brought him here? He was trying to make me feel bad, wasn't he?"
He Ning turned around and looked behind him, his brows furrowed.
"I'm here to relax, not to cause trouble. Who of you is so blind to bring him here?"
"Don't be angry, Brother Ning. He must have come here with Hu Zi and his gang. As you know, Hu Zi and Qian Kang have always been hostile to us. I don't know how He Shu got in touch with them, and they seem to have a close relationship."
Ji Hengan clicked his tongue and blinked.
"Brother Ning, be careful, they are here with bad intentions. Hu Zi and Qian Kang have been disliked by us for a long time. In the past, your brother was arrogant and looked down on them, but now, they are acting like brothers."
"Watch your words. I am an only child. I have no brothers."
He Ning rolled his eyes at him. This guy knew he was annoying, but he still deliberately disliked him.
"Okay, I was wrong. He Shuo is close to Hu Zi and his gang. You'd better be careful." Those guys never follow the rules in order to win. They are definitely desperadoes.
He and He Ning ride motorcycles just for fun, purely out of personal interest.
But since they bumped into each other at a bend, the bearded guys seemed to be stuck to them. Every time they went out to play, it wouldn't take long for these guys to arrive.
When the two groups met, they seemed to be relatively harmonious on the surface, but they were fighting openly and secretly in private and had several conflicts.
We can't play together at all.
"Ha~, as expected, fish goes with fish, shrimp goes with shrimp, green beans go with turtles, they are just the same kind of people."
He Ning snorted. They were riding motorcycles purely for fun, but those guys were risking their lives. They had different goals, so how could they possibly play together?
To put it bluntly, it is hatred of the rich. They have to smash pots and sell iron to buy a motorcycle, and they have to work hard to get it. But they can get it by just talking to their elders.
Born Roman, what can he do?
Listening to the two people's tone, Dai Qing looked towards the group of people. In the middle of the group sat two men with tattoos on their arms. They were wearing flowered shirts and looked to be around 25 or 26 years old.
They looked over from time to time, chattering as if discussing something.
At this moment, Dai Qing met a pair of gloomy eyes.
He Shu looked at her with his eyes slightly narrowed and his lips pursed. He held the water cup in his hand, and his knuckles turned white from the force.
Dai Qing looked at him quietly for a moment and then looked away. This man's eyes were darker than the last time they met in the hotel.
The prime years of life in our twenties are a critical period for the formation of one's character. If one goes astray, one's whole life will be ruined.
As expected, people are different. Although they are all mothers, what they convey to each other is different.
The more decisive and broad-minded Wang Yu is, the more successful He Ning will be, and vice versa.
"He Ning, do you dare to play a game?"
Just as Dai Qing was sighing, several people on the opposite side had already walked over and looked down at He Ning and Ji Hengan with provocative eyes.
Especially the way they stood, crooked, with cigarettes in their mouths, looking very nonchalant.
The leader is called Hu Zi, and as his name suggests, he has thick hair, dark skin, bulging triceps, and looks like someone who is not to be trifled with.
He Ning leaned back in his chair, looked up at the group, and curled his lips.
"It's just a bend, what's the big deal?"
"Tsk, you're not afraid anymore, are you?" Hu Zi sneered, "Or are you afraid of losing and losing face in front of your girlfriend?"
When he said this, Hu Zi's eyes fell on Dai Qing, and his eyes were ambiguous.
This creepy inquiry made Dai Qing very unhappy, and she gave him a cold look.
When he met Dai Qing's gaze, his eyebrows raised, his eyes were full of excitement, and he grinned.
"It's just a normal race. Whoever finishes first wins. The bet is that the winner can ask the loser for anything. How about that?"
While speaking, Hu Zi glanced at Dai Qing casually, his eyes revealing a bit of obscenity. Although it was fleeting, Dai Qing still caught it.
He Ning frowned and stood up, blocking Hu Zi's sight.
"I'm here to have fun. I'm not here to compete. If you like to compete, why don't you go to the club? Why are you trying to show off here?"
What good fart can a pair of mice in a nest come out of?
"Hey, how come Mr. He, who is usually so carefree, has become so timid? Is it because he has a girlfriend?"
"I think if it was any other time, he would have agreed. He is so nervous today, he must not want his girlfriend to see him make a fool of himself."
Seeing several people deliberately provoking her, Dai Qing leaned back in her chair and squinted at them, especially the beard, thick and heavy eyebrows, growing inversely and in a disorderly manner, short and shrunken, triangular eyes, a fierce look, red pupils, a desperado.
People like this can destroy themselves without anyone helping them.
He Ning put his hands in his pockets, looked up and down at his beard, and there was pride between his eyebrows.
"What do you have for me to play with? It's not that I look down on you, but besides that motorcycle, what else do you have?"
When he met those contemptuous eyes, Hu Zi's face stiffened and his neck turned red.
"Brother, we all come out to have fun, why do you always pressure us with money? Can we not have fun without money?"
He Shu came over at some point and looked at He Ning with a reproachful tone in his voice.