What is the experience of becoming a vampire

Chapter 93 The Bald Man

"Looking at the group, he said, he won't go to the United States again this time? What about his company?" Xiang Kun asked strangely.

Chang Bin said, "I said I couldn't do it anymore, and I sold it. I don't know the specifics. I will just ask him when I meet."

As he said, he thought of something, and said to Xiang Kun, "By the way, how are you and Nana? Xiaohan asked Nana's sister a while ago, as if you often go out to play together?"

"Uh, now they are ordinary friends." Xiang Kun replied.

"Yes, that's what Nana said to her sister." Chang Bin looked forward and nodded, but couldn't help but laugh: "It's right to be a normal friend first. It's this rhythm, your old "hungry tiger rushing for food" style. The way of pursuing is not good, as soon as he came up he attacked, and I was scared away by you."

Xiang Kun was puzzled: "This... isn't that the way for blind dates?"

"That's how it is said, but unless the other party also catches you at a glance, otherwise you are too proactive, chasing too tightly, and putting too much pressure on others, you may make the other party shrink back. There is a process of understanding slowly. , There is the possibility of further development. Not only blind dates, everything is the same, it is also applicable in the market and the workplace."

Xiang Kun recalled the failed blind date in the past few years, and said strangely: "Why didn't you tell me this before?"

"Didn't you tell me? You think about it again..." Chang Bin curled his lips and glanced at his friend, "How often do you not follow your own ideas? Beauty blinds the mind..."

Xiang Kun was speechless, but thinking about it, it seemed that it was true. Since the university, every time Chang Bin became a "military officer", his proposals were rejected by him, but his own proposal seemed to have never succeeded.This time with Tang Baona it seemed to be very playful, but it happened that he decided not to fall in love for the time being.

When he was approaching the airport, Chang Bin had already talked to Zicheng on the phone, knowing that he had got off the plane and was waiting for them at the gate.

From a distance, I saw a fat man wearing a short-sleeved shirt and round-frame glasses standing outside the glass door looking at his phone. Xiang Kun asked Chang Bin to pull the car over in advance, then he took off his glasses and said, "I'll go first. Say hello to Zicheng."

Chang Bin was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what he meant, and nodded with a smile.

After Xiang Kun took off his glasses and got out of the car, he walked straight to the fat man standing outside the door of the reception hall. When he got to the side, he bumped his shoulder slightly.

The little fat man shook his hand and the phone almost fell off. He raised his head and glared at the person who hit him: "Hey? You..."

As a result, he saw that the man who hit him was a strong bald man. The arm muscles exposed in the short-sleeved T-shirt were distinct, like a sculpture. Seeing the other person staring at him, the little fat man subconsciously looked away.

"Why?" Bald head stopped and asked when he came back.

The little fat man ducked aside for two steps, looked down at the phone again, and whispered: "It's okay, it's okay..."

"Did I just bump into you?"

"Oh, nothing, little things, little things." The little fat man still looked down at his phone.

Xiang Kunqiang resisted a laugh, and moved closer: "How about I invite you to dinner and apologize to you?"

"What?" The little fat man was stunned for a moment, subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the bald head beside him, then immediately lowered his head, and said again and again: "Ah? No need..."

"Then you invite me to dinner? You see my shoulder was bumped and swollen..."

"I...I'm going to call the security guard. My friend will pick me up right away. If you don't go away, I will call the police and I will tell you..." The little fat man hid next to him again and again, obviously feeling that he was going to be wronged.

Xiang Kun continued to move forward: "What does the police do? I just want to have a meal with you, haven't we all made an appointment?"

"Who has an appointment with you...Don't come over..."

"Hey, my own brother, didn't we all make an appointment on WeChat? We are going to have dinner together at night, and we have to have a black skin. Why did you forget this?"

The little fat man dialed Normal Bin’s phone, and said: "What WeChat? How can I have your WeChat...Uh..."

He suddenly froze for a moment, realizing that Baldhead called him by his nickname, and it was a nickname that only a few people in their dormitory would call back, so he couldn't help but look up at Baldhead again.

I saw that burly bald head slowly put on a pair of black-framed glasses, and then the corners of his mouth opened slowly, revealing a smile that he thought was brilliant.

"Second brother, long time no see."

The little fat man helped down his glasses and stared at Xiang Kun for a long time before finally confirming his identity. He ran over with a roar and jumped up and strangled his neck with his arms: "Let's go! It's your kid... …Your sister scared me to death!!!"

Not far away, Chang Bin was recording a video with his mobile phone, and tears were almost coming out of his smile. He knew what this guy was doing when he looked at Xiang Kun and took off his glasses. Now Xiang Kun has changed a lot. Pick, let alone a self-made one that he hasn't seen in years, even he can't recognize it at a glance.

Soon after, in Chang Bin's car, the little fat man Zicheng still kept looking at Xiang Kun, and couldn't help reaching out to touch his bald head, but the latter raised his hand to pat him away.

"Brother Atu, your changes are too big, aren't you doing mobile application development? How did you become this...this look?" Zicheng is still a little hard to accept Xiang Kun's current appearance , This is too far from Xiang Kun in his impression.

"I was thinking about losing weight before, practicing casually. I didn't expect that the more I practiced, the more addicted. As for the hair, it has to leave me, I can't help it." Xiang Kun said casually.

Chang Bin, who was driving, thought about the scene outside the waiting hall just now, and couldn't help but smile: "Secondly, you were too scared just now."

He made a vain look at him: "A big guy who looks like Dashi Johnson came over to find the fault, and you're awkward." He said, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to squeeze Xiang Kun's triceps, and whispered: " How do you practice this..."

Chang Bin drove them to a well-known small restaurant. Although the place was relatively remote and the decoration was relatively shabby, the business was very good. If Chang Bin had booked a box in advance, they would come over and even the table in the lobby No.

After Chang Bin ordered the food, he ordered a beer and asked Xiang Kun. After getting a negative answer, he didn't persuade him much, so he poured wine for himself and Zicheng.

That’s how they went out to eat when they were in college. Whether they want to drink is voluntary. They can drink whatever they want, and drink as much as they want. They also know that Xiang Kun has never liked drinking.

In fact, the amount of self-contained alcohol is also very poor. Basically, after drinking three cans, he blushes and speaks a little bit full.Chang Bin has always been drinking very well. Xiang Kun has never seen him drunk. I remember that the whole class had a party before graduation. Chang Bin drank at least half a case of beer and still behaved very steadily and spoke clearly.

Xiang Kun has prepared the small pebbles. He is going to swallow it in the bathroom for a while, and then come back to eat a little symbolically, then find a chance to go to the bathroom to solve it, and then beat soy sauce. There should be no problem.