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Chapter 301 - The World Is So Vast, Yet We Still Meet請特彆注意,由

    

.The young officer confirmed it was Wang Zheng and said coldly, “We’ve been looking for you!”Saying that, the lieutenant colonel suddenly raised his steel rifle and slammed the butt of it into the May...Chapter 301 - Such a Big World, Yet We Met Each Other

"Ah Zheng, you really are extorting me," Lewandowski said while sitting in the car, looking at Wang Zheng's profile. "It’s too shameless."

"People like that need to be extorted; otherwise, they’ll end up riding over your head." Wang Zheng replied coolly.

"Where are we going next To the capital" Lewandowski asked.

“Oh How do you know I’m headed for the capital” Wang Zheng looked at Lewandowski with a playful expression. “Did I mention to you that I was going to the capital”

"If I want to know something, I naturally find out," Lewandowski realized he had slipped up and turned his face away, ignoring Wang Zheng.

“We won’t be heading back to the capital for now. It’s mealtime; let's go eat first and then continue our journey when we’re full.” Wang Zheng didn’t pursue the reason behind Lewandowski’s question further. He dealt with each problem as it came, which was his usual tactic. Whether they were enemies or allies would become clear over time.

Wang Zheng parked that eye-catching Audi A8 casually by the roadside and found an outdoor food stall where he ordered two bowls of noodles and a few cold dishes.

In such hot weather, if it weren’t for not being able to drink alcohol while driving, Wang Zheng would have liked to take off his shirt like those people around him and down several bottles of beer.

"How can we come here" Lewandowski seemed very uncomfortable with this dining environment. To him, having a fancy dinner at an upscale Western restaurant, cutting steak with silverware and sipping red wine was what eating was all about.

But in front of these dishes that barely qualified as food, along with the greasy table surface, even this Polish young master lost his appetite completely.

"Eat if you want," Wang Zheng didn't care at all about Lewandowski’s mood. He directly picked up a plate and scooped half of the cold platter into a bowl, then mixed it thoroughly with the noodles before starting to slurp them down like he hadn’t eaten for days. The sight made even Lewandowski's heart move slightly—was it really that delicious

Out of curiosity, Lewandowski also scooped the remaining half plate of cold cuts into his ramen bowl and stirred it with chopsticks like Wang Zheng did. After taking a small bite with a look of disdain, Lewandowski's eyes suddenly brightened.

Lifting his gaze to watch Lewandowski vigorously slurping noodles, a barely perceptible smile flashed across Wang Zheng’s lips.

Swallow bird’s nest and shark fin have their own unique flavors. Street food has its own charm. Sourness, sweetness, bitterness, spiciness; only when these tastes are intertwined can one truly experience the richness of life.

Wang Zheng was known for his lightning-fast eating speed. In just a few minutes, he had already devoured half of a large bowl of ramen. Lewandowski wasn't far behind either. As he ate, he wiped the sweat from his forehead caused by the spiciness and said in broken Chinese: "Damn, this is really refreshing."

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"Miao Miao, we heard you're back and wanted to have a welcome dinner for you. Why did you choose such a place" A man with a mohawk hairstyle and wearing black tight-fitting vest opened the Lamborghini door and looked around at the somewhat messy surroundings, expressing his dissatisfaction.

At this moment, the doors of the big Mercedes-Benz behind also opened, revealing several girls dressed in provocative outfits. Although their appearances were unconventional, they exuded an air of arrogance that was hard for others to overlook.

Their makeup and clothing might be flashy, but there was a touch of freshness in their eyes that other women who frequented nightclubs couldn't possess.

"Yeah, Miao Miao, we heard you're back from traveling around the world. We wanted to have a big celebration for you." A girl wearing a halter top and short shorts said: "But why did you choose such an unconventional place It's beyond me."

"That's right, Miao Miao. I reserved a private room at New Era for you, but why would you opt for a street stall" Another petite girl with fiery appeal remarked while looking around at the bare-chested men drinking from bottles: "Is the food here even edible"

"When I was out there, I missed Chinese cuisine terribly. Sometimes when I felt really hungry, all I wanted was that taste of a street stall. Believe me, once you try it, you'll fall in love with it."

At this moment, a girl wearing a short-sleeve T-shirt and white mid-rise pants got out from the passenger seat of the Lamborghini. She had a ponytail and tanned skin that radiated youthful vitality; she was someone who would leave an unforgettable impression upon first glance.

"Really, I'm not fooling you guys."

After Zhang Miaomiao finished speaking, she added in her mind: "He also likes to have meals here."

Over the past half a year, Zhang Miaomiao toured Europe and America thoroughly, as well as roamed around half of Asia and half of Africa. Although it was just a cursory visit, many scenes still left an indelible impression on her heart. A girl carrying a large backpack walking through unfamiliar countries and lands became tanned and thinner. She saw countless breathtaking sights that she could never see in China, captured them with her camera, and stored them deep within her heart.

However, the more beautiful scenes she witnessed, the more she missed someone. Gazing at those awe-inspiring natural wonders left Zhang Miaomiao increasingly unable to control her longing for a certain person, missing him who once saved her life and used to ruffle her hair, bringing her boundless warmth.

"Miaomiao suffered quite a bit out there," another girl said. "If you're going out again next time, make sure to bring us along; this time we absolutely want to be with you."

Zhang Miaomiao smiled. Her clear and vibrant face was enough to amaze any man. "Actually, walking alone is also quite nice. If I hadn’t traveled to so many places, I wouldn't have known how vast the world is, nor would I understand that there are countless people living their lives with all of their heart and soul."

Thinking back on those heartbreaking scenes she encountered during her travels, Zhang Miaomiao couldn't help but feel a sense of melancholy.

"Our Miaomiao has traveled around the entire world and now speaks so eloquently."

"Alright, let's hurry up and order. I’ve called a driver to avoid drunk driving. Tonight we’re celebrating Miaomiao’s return; we won’t stop until everyone is thoroughly intoxicated. Whoever doesn't get wasted tonight can't be my friend," the Mohawk-haired young man said grandly.

Zhang Miaomiao and her friends chose a seat about seven or eight meters away from Wang Zheng, with two tables in between them.

"Miaomiao, you’re the star today. You order."

"Okay, I'll order then. Just don't be afraid of the spiciness," Zhang Miaomiao laughed.

"No problem at all. Whatever you order, we will eat. We will accompany you to the end," Kai Zi smiled.

"Miaomiao, when did you become so fond of spicy food I remember that you used to love Huaiyang cuisine and couldn't even touch a bit of chili."

"Actually, after trying many things, you'll find out they are much more delightful than what you imagine," Zhang Miaomiao's smile was like the warm yellow light from the street food stall - not intense or glaring, but heartwarming.

"By the way, Miaomiao, how is your recovery going after those fractures last time Are there any lingering issues" Kai Zi asked with concern.

"Almost fully recovered. Except for occasional aches when it rains, everything is fine under normal circumstances," Zhang Miaomiao thought back to that terrifying car accident and still felt apprehensive about it. However, what dominated her thoughts at the moment was not the perilous scene of the accident but rather those dazzling scars on her body and the man who exuded masculinity from head to toe.

He had inadvertently changed her life and her way of living.

"Dry-fried chili chicken, Twice-cooked Pork, Hot Pot Fish, Extra Spicy Grilled Chicken Wings..." Zhang Miaomiao read out a series of dishes from the menu.

All these were Wang Zheng's favorites.

At this moment, however, Zhang Miaomiao could not have imagined that the man who had given her the courage to live differently was seated just a few meters behind her.

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