Almighty in the city

In that private manor on the outskirts of Shanghai, the five Feng Baiyu sat under the parasols, looking at the koi swimming around in the artificial lake in front of them.

Life is much more enjoyable than ordinary people for these rich X generations born with golden keys.

But in the same way, the pressure they have to bear and bear is not something ordinary people can afford.

This is life. What kind of enjoyment fate gives you will also give you corresponding pressure.When ordinary people are toiling around for food, clothing, housing, and transportation, these rich X generations are also burdened with the burden of maintaining and continuing their family business.

This is like the prince of a country in ancient times. While power is overwhelming the world, he also bears the fate of the entire country, and he must be on guard at all times, lest he is not careful. This is a great way to give up. Someone else.

However, compared to the unfathomable Feng Baiyu from the city government, Zhao Lingfeng is obviously more in line with the general public's perception of the "rich X generation"——

High-profile, pretending, lewd, prodigal.

He didn't have much ability, just relying on the shadow of his ancestors, relying on the family karma earned by his parents, and in front of a idle dad.

Even in this small group of only five people, apart from Feng Baiyu, who couldn't see his inner thoughts, the other three obviously showed a slight disapproval towards the young owner of Xinda Investment.

"Feng Shao, if it's okay tonight, let's go to'Drunken Life and Dream of Death' to play together?" Zhao Lingfeng didn't seem to realize it. After taking a sip of red wine from the goblet, he cast his eyes on Feng Baiyu who was lying halfway.

Feng Baiyu smiled, neither agreed nor said disagree.

The young man dressed up as a non-mainstream ridiculed unceremoniously: "I said, besides playing and cannoning, do you have other things in your mind? For example-IQ?"

"Leng Ao, you just want to make trouble, right?" Zhao Lingfeng remembered his arrogance to himself in the car, and the anger that had subsided, suddenly jumped up again. Are you kidding me? I really don’t know if Uncle Leng is so confused that he would let a fool like you take over the "long-distance shipping"."

"I think you two are quite naive." The beauty in cheongsam glanced at the two of them and snorted coldly, "Since you can't understand each other, then just fight. Two big men, light There is no such thing as the forcing guns here."

"Who said I didn't plant it!" Zhao Lingfeng didn't seem to listen to the sarcasm of this cheongsam beauty, immediately jumped up from the lounge chair, and pointed at the young man who was dressed in a non-mainstream manner, "Leng and arrogant, it's a man who comes down and singles with me! Look! I won't blow your eggs up."

"Naive." The non-mainstream young man sneered, lying peacefully, and didn't mean to pay attention to him at all.

Feng Baiyu glanced at these three people helplessly, shook his head and said: "Okay, I think you three are naive enough. Leng Ao, Ling Feng, I know that there is a contradiction between you, so, wait until you return to Yan Jing, I will preside over it personally, and in accordance with the old rules, let you understand your grievances at once. But from now on, if you two make me a fuss, don't blame me for turning your face."

Zhao Lingfeng and this non-mainstream dressed young Leng Hou, all of their heads suddenly dropped and their mouths closed.

"Qingqing, don't set it on fire if you have nothing to do." Feng Baiyu turned his head and glanced at the cheongsam beauty, "Ling Feng is his own, after all, if you really don't feel anything about him, just explain it as soon as possible, don't be like this Hanging him is not kind."

The cheongsam beauty Liu Qingqing covered her mouth with a smile and said, "Isn't I afraid to say it to hurt his heart, after all, I am my own person, I have to take care of his emotions."

Feng Baiyu shook his head helplessly.

Zhao Lingfeng was unwilling to face it, but he didn't say anything, and groaned directly back on the couch.

At this time, from the time when the Lincoln bullet-proof car was lengthened, another long-haired beauty who had not spoken yet opened her mouth: "Feng Shao, how would you say Tan Zongming respond to the letter of war we gave him?"

"I don't know, wait and see." Feng Baiyu shrugged, "After all, as Ling Feng said when he was in the car, the three women are just three ants, and they are still three and Tan Zongming. The ants who are not directly related, even if Tan Zongming did not respond, were in my expectation."

"Sure enough, there's nothing to look for." Zhao Lingfeng whispered.

Feng Baiyu glanced at him and said with a smile: "It's not nothing to do. After all, the chief CFO of Shengxuan is the neighbor of the three people, and according to the information obtained from the investigation, the relationship between them is very good. So, take Tan Zongming must be able to see these three little characters as a war book. As for how he will react, it is not in my estimation."

As he was talking, a bodyguard behind him handed a ringing cell phone to him.

Feng Baiyu took a look and found that the contact person for the caller ID was actually Huang Moyan, who also called him one of the "Four Young Masters of Yanjing".

"This guy, he doesn't have much contact with each other, for no reason, why would he suddenly think of calling me?" Feng Baiyu frowned, stroked his finger, and connected the call.

As soon as the call was connected, Feng Baiyu didn't even have time to hold the phone to his ear, and there was already a curse from the phone: "Fuck! Feng Baiyu, your grandson, what are you doing in Shanghai! This is to provoke Is it a battle between the Yanjing business community and the Shanghai business community!"

The voice is not low, even if the hands-free is not turned on, Zhao Lingfeng and Leng Ao, who are the closest to Feng Baiyu, listened very much.

Feng Baiyu's expression turned gloomy in an instant: "Huang Moyan, you wouldn't take the wrong medicine today, are you okay to provoke me?"

"Fuck! I think you took the wrong medicine!" On the phone, Huang Moyan's voice didn't mean to be polite at all. By starting, he continued to curse, "I ask you, you fucking in Shanghai What are you doing! It can cause such a big reaction!" ,,.