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Chapter 409 The waiter who drives the BMW

However, if Zhang Yang said directly, it would not only not only not get the answer he wanted, but would instead arouse suspicion.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's inspiration flashed, as if he had thought of something. At this time, he did not hesitate and directly called Zhao Qingling.

I have to say that these five-star hotels are different. The signal in the elevator is so good that you can make a call.

"Is Zhao Qingling? I am Zhang Yang." As soon as the phone was connected, Zhang Yang spoke directly.

"Mr. Zhang, it's you. I was wondering just now who called me." It's not difficult to hear from Zhao Qingling's tone that Zhang Yang's call surprised him.

"By the way, Mr. Zhang, is there anything you want to call me?" Before Zhang Yang could speak, Zhao Qingling's voice came into the former's ears.

"This is not the first time I'm here in Zhanhua City. I'm not familiar with the place. I want to ask if you have any fun places." Zhang Yang said with a smile, but in his heart he was thinking about how to get the news he wanted.

"That's right. I'll have a break today. If you are interested, I can take you out for a walk, even if you're used as a tour guide."

Zhao Qingling's words surprised Zhang Yang a little. The latter was thinking about how to get closer to him, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually give him such a good opportunity.

"Then should I pay some salary?" Zhang Yang said half-jokingly.

"If Mr. Zhang is willing, of course I can accept it."

Although Zhao Qingling said this, Zhang Yang knew very well in his heart that the other party would definitely not ask for his own money. I think he also wanted to make a friend with him. After all, the strength he had shown before was a bit extraordinary.

At that time, Zhang Yang came here in a limited edition Lamborghini. With his toes, he could think that Zhang Yang's identity was definitely not that simple. At least his family was very rich, so who wouldn't want to be friends with rich people?

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the hotel. I'm not familiar with other places." Zhang Yang did not continue to argue with Zhao Qingling, and directly got to the point.

"Okay, my house is not very far from here, please wait

I'm about ten minutes away and I'll call you." Zhao Qingling was very straightforward and agreed directly.

Then, the two of them said a few casually, and Zhang Yang hung up the phone, and at this moment, the elevator was already at the end.

So, after Zhang Yang put away his cell phone, he walked out of the elevator, found a place in the lobby and sat down.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yang felt that he should not tell Zhao Qingling about this today. Let’s talk about it after getting familiar with him in the future. Today’s purpose is to get closer to Zhao Qingling.

More than ten minutes passed quickly. Just when Zhang Yang was still thinking about something, Zhao Qingling had already appeared in front of him, which immediately made Zhang Yang react.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm here."

Zhang Yang raised his head and saw Zhao Qingling in casual clothes. I have to say that after taking off his work clothes, Zhao Qingling's temperament was a little different. Zhang Yang even felt that this person still had some money in his family.

"Okay, let's go." Zhang Yang smiled and then stood up.

At this time, Zhang Yang noticed that the other staff members in the hotel saw him and Zhao Qingling coming together, and their eyes were full of doubts. They probably couldn't figure out the reason.

At this time, Zhang Yang turned his head and looked at Zhao Qingling, and found that the latter still looked normal and seemed to have not been affected by the outside world, which made Zhang Yang even more strange.

Of course, Zhang Yang would not say much at this time.

"Brother Yang, will you drive out your car later or drive my little broken car?" Just as Zhang Yang was thinking about these things, Zhao Qingling suddenly spoke.

"I'll just drive your car, I don't want to attract too much attention." Zhang Yang said something like this without thinking.

Zhao Qingling could naturally understand Zhang Yang. After nodding, he didn't say much.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the place where Zhao Qingling parked.

"Is this a small broken car?" Zhang Yang looked at the BMW parked in front of him. This is the latest three-series launched this year.

Now people who can afford this kind of car,

How could it be an ordinary person? At least with Zhao Qingling’s current salary, it is obviously a bit unrealistic to buy this car.

"Compared with Mr. Zhang, my car is simply trash." Zhao Qingling smiled and then said such a sentence.

"It seems that you are still hiding it. Also, don't call me Mr. Zhang in the future. If you give me face, just call me Brother Yang."

After hearing Zhao Qingling's words, Zhang Yang rolled his eyes first and then said such words, but he was thinking in his heart who Zhao Qingling is.

Of course, although Zhang Yang's heart was full of questions, he did not stop at all in his movements. He opened the car door and got in.

Zhao Qingling naturally wouldn't be stunned, and he also got on the main driver directly.

Soon, a roar of the engine came out, and the blue BMW drove out of the parking lot.

Looking at the changing scenery outside, Zhang Yang's mood became heavier again. Although his purpose in Jiangdu was to find Sun Hao, he had no idea now, so how could he not be anxious?

"Brother Yang, are you not curious about my identity?" At this moment, Zhao Qingling, who was standing beside him, suddenly said.

"It's fake to say you're not curious. How could a hotel waiter afford such a car?"

When Zhang Yang heard Zhao Qingling's words, he immediately came back to his senses and said to the latter with a smile.

"But everyone has their own privacy. If you don't want to say anything, I will naturally not force you." Before Zhao Qingling could speak, Zhang Yang continued to say it again.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yang's words made Zhao Qingling silent. The former could also be seen. At this time, Zhao Qingling was obviously hesitating, as if he was thinking about whether to tell the truth to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang did not urge him. What he just said was not false. If Zhao Qingling didn't want to tell him his true identity, Zhang Yang would naturally not force him.

After a long time, Zhao Qingling seemed to have figured it out and decided to tell Zhang Yang everything.
Chapter completed!
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