Chapter 62: Club Wang Kang



He finished more than a dozen skewers in no time, but showed no intention of paying.

The old man also did not mention this matter, but continued to look at the thin man with hope, hoping that he could tell him the whereabouts of his son.

“There are so many of us…”

The thin man put his hands in his pockets and grinned.

"I understand, I understand. Please sit down. It will be ready soon..."

The old man nodded continuously, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and prepared to start.

"etc."

Just then the thin man stopped him.

The old man looked confused.

"You're just serving us these vegetarian dishes? Bring out all the meat!"

The old man was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth, and thought of his son who had disappeared for half a year. This was his only hope... Finally, he bent down and poured out all the ingredients prepared for today.

It's all meat... fresh meat.

This is one of the reasons why his barbecue stall is so delicious.

"etc."

Just as the old man was about to start grilling, the thin man's voice rang out again.

"My eldest brother can't eat anything fat. Just these mutton skewers, fifty of them, only lean meat, no fat."

The old man was stunned and quickly explained: "It tastes better when fat and lean are mixed together."

The thin man looked at the old man indifferently without saying a word.

The old man lowered his head and began to reinsert the string. For the sake of his son's news, he had no choice but to endure it.

Sitting on the seat next to him, Qiao Yuan put down the beer and kidneys in his hands, picked up the thermos cup on the ground and took a sip.

Not swallowed.

Phew~

He got rid of some of the smell of alcohol from his mouth.

Then he stood up.

It's time to check out!

Bang~

A hand was placed on his shoulder, pushing him down.

“????”

I glanced at the hand on my right shoulder.

She is fair and slender, with well-proportioned joints, and her skin is delicate and smooth. It can be seen that she is well maintained and is in no way inferior to Li Xiaoling.

It should be a woman's hand.

Glancing upwards.

Um……

I guessed wrong, it was a man.

A gentle-looking man wearing gold-rimmed glasses appeared in front of Qiao Yuan.

"Friend, can I sit here?" The man's gentle voice sounded.

Qiao Yuan looked at the empty seats around him.

"Thanks."

The gentleman sat elegantly next to Qiao Yuan.

The man didn't speak, and Qiao Yuan didn't speak either. The two of them just sat face to face, looking at each other.

Soon, a rich and tempting barbecue smell wafted over.

The thin man picked up a plate and placed it respectfully in front of the gentleman.

"Boss, take your time, I promise it won't be too fatty."

The gentleman waved his hand, and the thin man bowed and left.

Then the gentleman pushed the plate to the middle.

"Friend, if you don't mind, we can eat together. I personally prefer thinner food."

"I think you'll like it too."

The gentleman had a faint smile on his face and his tone was gentle, but it revealed a meaning that could not be refused.

Qiao Yuan looked around, as if he was looking for something.

Quickly, he bent down.

When he stood up again, he had a brick in his hand.

A brick covered in moss and dirt.

Put it on the table with a bang.

This action instantly attracted the attention of the surrounding men in black, but when they saw that the boss did not move, they put their hands down from their waists.

With a smile on his face, Qiao Yuan pushed the brick in front of the gentleman.

"I like hard food, and I think you do too."

"You won't reject me, will you?"

The gentleman smiled, and Qiao Yuan also smiled.

"Meet Wang Kang from the Mutual Aid Club." said the gentleman.

Qiao Yuan nodded and said, "The Tax Bureau... check this out!"

Gentleman: “…”

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