Chapter 361
Now that they were all drinking together, Pei Dong naturally wouldn't think that Yang Hao's words were provocative, and sighed softly: "People call me the little prince of video games, but I didn't expect to lose one after another today. Don’t reveal it, don’t you also love playing game consoles?”
Yang Hao smiled and said, "I'm not interested in game consoles, and I haven't had much contact with them since I was a child."
Pei Dong suddenly became more curious: "Then why are you so good at racing games?"
Yue Xiaoran, who was eating fruit, turned her head back with a smile, and interjected: "Uncle is very good at racing, I am afraid that no one in Zhonghai can beat him, and Duan Junhua, who is known as the king of small cars in Zhonghai, was thrown so that he could not see the taillights. "
Pei Dong was taken aback. He likes racing games, so naturally he also has a special liking for racing. He has also participated in Zhong Hai's underground racing event, so he naturally knows the little car king Duan Junhua, who is well-known in the entire Zhong Hai underground racing circuit. It's the same, but Yang Hao threw Duan Junhua's car taillights so hard that he couldn't see them!
In racing, victory or defeat is often determined by the distance between one or two car bodies, even the taillights are invisible, and the gap between them can be imagined with the heel.
Fierce!
No wonder you can suppress yourself in the drag racing game without any temper. After all, this racing car is also a real simulation driving. Although it is not equivalent to 100% real driving, the principle is the same. Yang Hao, who has strong driving skills, will come again. Isn't it easy to drive the racing car in the game?
Pei Dong looked at Yang Hao with more admiration, and even the two men and two women who followed Pei Dong showed a little more admiration on their faces.
"Brother Yang, you are awesome!"
Pei Dong praised unreservedly first, and then asked: "What about shooting games, why is Yang Hao so fierce?
Yang Hao said with a smile; "The more you use the gun, the more bullets you shoot, the more accurate your marksmanship will be."
Pei Dong's eyes widened, and he looked at Yang Hao in surprise, did he use the gun too much?
Could it be the real gun he was talking about?
There are too many racing cars, and the game racing cars are also good. On the other hand, if you have good marksmanship in the game, is it also good to play guns in reality?
Guns are prohibited items in Yan Country, those who can play with guns are not ordinary people.
Yang Hao looked at Pei Dong's bewildered expression, and added with a smile: "Just kidding, it just feels good."
Pei Dong heaved a sigh of relief, but he still had some doubts in his heart, but in general, he always felt that Yang Hao was not a simple person, otherwise why he felt a little uneasy when he saw Yang Hao's eyes , feel guilty?
Such a situation seldom happened, even when he faced those senior officials of the uncle generation, he didn't feel such pressure, but under the gaze of Yang Hao's calm eyes, he felt it.
After Yang Hao finished drinking his beer, he put down his glass. Zhao Yuan, who was sitting next to Yang Hao, silently picked up the wine bottle and poured Yang Hao's wine glass.
The two men and two women brought by Pei Dong also came to toast, and Yang Hao didn't say anything else. They came to dry their glasses. Anyway, the glasses here are not big, and they are still beer. For Yang Hao, there is no pressure at all. After drinking a round , Yang Hao picked up the wine and said with a smile: "Zhao Yuan, thank you for your hard work."
Zhao Yuan smiled sweetly, and actually had the courage to retort Yang Hao's joke: "What's the hard work, this opportunity is hard-won, and Beibei and Sasha occupy your left and right sides on weekdays, and I can't get in even if I want to. .”
Yang Hao was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Zhao Yuan to be able to joke with him like this, but only for a moment, Yang Hao laughed: "Okay, let's drink to this opportunity."
Zhao Yuan had indeed gone astray in the past, and after getting in touch with Yan Beibei and others, Yang Hao could tell that when she came out with himself and others, she always had a low self-esteem, which had nothing to do with her beauty , but it has something to do with her past and her mentality. She has always been cautious, and now she can see her joking with herself like this, but it also shows that she has come a lot from her past.
People are not afraid of making mistakes, what they are afraid of is making mistakes, but going further and further down the wrong road, so that they cannot turn back.
After the first round of wine was finished, the atmosphere in the room became lively. Everyone sang and played games, and they were quite happy.
Pei Dong was mainly drinking with Yang Hao. Slowly, the two of them spoke in a relatively familiar tone. From Pei Dong's conversation, Yang Hao also roughly knew Pei Dong's current situation. After graduating from university, he worked in his father's company He got a job here, but he basically didn't go to work. He set up a stationery company by himself, under the name of the general manager, relying on his second uncle's relationship, the company's business was pretty good, and he himself was a big Time is wasted playing, playing and picking up girls.
"Brother Yang, what do you do?"
"Security workers, um, in popular terms, they are security guards." Yang Hao replied lightly, but looked at Yan Beibei who was singing. Yan Beibei had a good voice, like a lark, um , really well sung.
security guard?
Pei Dong froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Brother Yang, you really know how to joke."
Yang Hao turned his head and smiled slightly: "I didn't fool you. I am the director of the security department of Suguang Energy of Jasmine Group. Well, this is a nice way of saying it. In layman's terms, I am the security chief of Suguang Energy."
Pei Dong was dumbfounded, Yang Hao even named out the company name, it should not be nonsense, could it be that Yang Hao is really just an ordinary security minister?
impossible!
How can a person who can drive a racing car so fast that Duan Junhua can't even see the taillights be an ordinary person!
Pei Dong held back for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence: "Brother Yang is really hiding something!"
Yang Hao shrugged his shoulders, looked at Pei Dong's strange expression, and couldn't help joking: "Are you surprised, you think I'm very good?"
"It's not that I think you're great, but that you are really good!" Pei Dong looked at Yang Hao's smiling face and laughed too: "Although I don't know where Brother Yang came from, I'm sure that you will definitely not It’s as simple as being the head of the security department, and besides, no matter what you do, Yang Hao, you deserve our sincere admiration just because you can’t see the taillights of Duan Junhua, the king of the car!”
Yang Hao smiled lightly, raised the wine glass in his hand and raised it towards Pei Dong. Although this guy is young, he speaks and does things with a two-pointed atmosphere, which is not bad, and this guy's eyesight seems to be good, Yang Hao can sense his eyesight In the middle of the fear of himself, this guy can detect it without showing any hole cards, which is not something any dude can do.
Seeing Yang Hao's calm performance, Pei Dong became more and more sure of his judgment, quickly raised his cup to touch Yang Hao, and drank it down.
"I'm going to the bathroom."
Pei Dong greeted Yang Hao and walked out of the private room. As soon as he left, Yan Beibei sat over and handed Yang Hao a microphone.
"Come on, let's sing together!"
Yang Hao smiled wryly: "All I can sing are old songs."
"Let's just sing old songs." Yan Beibei blinked her eyes, and asked a little playfully: "Both husband and wife return home, let's sing back, the tracker's love? Lovesickness in the wind and rain?"
"Lovesickness in the wind and rain."
It is true that Yang Hao can only sing these old songs. After all, Yang Hao does not have the energy to learn new songs. He listens to many songs and hums along. .
At this moment, Pei Dong staggered back in, with an unconcealable anger on his face, as if he had been hit on the face, a little abnormally red, following behind him, several people Shi Shiran walked in.