Fairy Red Packets

"Ding Bureau is polite. Actually, I am from Linxian."

Chen Xin couldn't afford to give face to others, and he had a drink with him right now.

Ding Weizhang's eyes lit up, "Oh, then dare to be kind, are you coming back this time?"

"My father will die tomorrow, come back and worship."

"Oh, that's the case, I will go to Zhuxiang tomorrow if I have time, will Mr. Chen refuse?"

Ding Weizhang said flatly.

"Ding Ju is a busy man, can I have time?"

"Yes, time is a sponge, there will always be a squeeze!"

Ding Weizhang smiled.

"Thank you so much...then let's make room for Director Ding?"

"Look at what you said, you have eaten well, how can you change places back and forth? I interrupted you. Continue, I will just change to another place."

Then the two left each other's phone numbers, and Ding Weizhang quit with a smile on his face.

At this time, Yuan Zhizhi and Zeng Na were still confused, and others looked at Chen Xin differently.What on earth did Chen Xin have, so that the chief of the police would give three points?

"Chen Xin, you kid hid enough."

Ma Hongwei thumped Chen Xin's chest in excitement. Chen Xin smiled and said indifferently: "I didn't hide anything, I am indeed a fresh graduate."

At this time, Yuan Mingzhi smiled and held the wine glass to Chen Xin: "Old classmates, you were all joking before. Don't take it seriously. I will respect this glass of wine first. If you have anything to disturb you in the future, you must be sure. I want to support one or two!"

With that, Gudong drank the wine in one sip, and then sat down beside Chen Xin kindly, as if he had forgotten that he was about to step on Chen Xin a few times.

And Zeng Na, as if she was constipated, her face became very ugly. She wanted to use her boyfriend to beat Chen Xin, but now her boyfriend is like licking a dog. What makes her feel so embarrassed!

Then everyone raised their glasses to toast to Chen Xin. Chen Xin didn't care. Basically, he refused to come and seemed to have forgotten his unhappiness.

The party lasted until eleven o'clock in the evening. Although there was an episode of Ding Weizhang before, many students changed their views on Chen Xin, but Zeng Na stubbornly believed that Chen Xin just happened to know Ding Weizhang.

So women’s IQ is sometimes really offline. When she walked to the door, Zeng Na caught a glimpse of the Ferrari 599 standing on the side. She frowned, and pointed to Ferrari and said to the classmates: "This is my man. My friend’s car, don’t you think it’s okay?"

After speaking, he glanced at Chen Xin provocatively, but Chen Xin was bidding farewell to Ma Hongwei and didn't see it.

The classmates who had almost drank at this time had already exploded.

"Wow, this is Ferrari, Zeng Na, you are so happy!"

"Yeah, you are all on Ferrari, so I can only ride a small electric wheel!"

"This is not an ordinary Ferrari, it is a Ferrari 599XX, worth more than ten million!"

"Zeng Na, don't you mind if you take a picture?"

"Don't mind, just shoot."

With that said, Zeng Na first took out a few selfies with her mobile phone, and then waved to Yuan Mingzhi, "Come on, let's take one together."

A classmate asked: "Zeng Na, do you still use your own car?"

Yuan Zhizhi stubbornly stubbornly, but Zeng Na said without blushing, "Isn't this a happy classmate gathering today, come, classmates squeeze together and take a big group photo."

At this time, Ma Hongwei took Chen Xin and said, "Go, let's join in the fun."

Chen Xin shook his head and smiled: "Go, I won't go!"

Zeng Na sneered and said: "That's right, so many people are too close to take the camera and the effect is not good, you can take a picture of us."

Chen Xin smiled and didn't speak. He took a few pictures of them with his mobile phone, and then asked, "Is this all right?"

Zeng Na smiled triumphantly, feeling that she had finally recovered a bit of face, "Okay, return the phone to me, you can go."

Chen Xin didn't say a word. He took out the remote control and pressed it. The door opened with two beeps. Chen Xin sat in the driving seat, poked his head out and laughed:

"I'm going to go naturally, classmates, is there anyone to drop in?"

silence.

The silence of mystery.

A pin in Jing could be heard falling on the ground, and then the classmates swept their heads and looked at Zeng Na: "Dabanhua, didn't you say this is your boyfriend's car? Now Chen Xin opens the car and sits in it? stem?"

Zeng Na suddenly felt hot on her face. Just now, she pretended that Ferrari was her boyfriend. In a blink of an eye, Chen Xin took out the key to drive away.

Hey, Chen Xin, you are so bad, you didn't say a word while driving the Ferrari, and you watched me take pictures, deliberately embarrassing me!

But... I really want to ride a Ferrari!

She wanted to slap Chen Xin in the face during the class reunion so that Chen Xin regretted her choice and told Chen Xin that I would live better without you!

But now, Zeng Na feels that her face hurts so much. Chen Xin didn't fight her during the whole party, but he used practical actions to slap her back and forth, first Ding Weizhang, then Ferrari...

Zeng Na looks at Chen Xin's eyes now, it is called a mixed feeling, and she regrets it in her heart. She knew this before. She had to get him by pushing backwards, but is it okay now?

For a moment, she felt a terrible failure. Looking at Yuan Mingzhi again, she felt that he was smiling so humble and not handsome at all!

"I, I, I drop in!"

"I also drop in."

At this time, some little girls are full of little stars, no matter whether they go along the way or not, sit up and talk about it anyway.

There were even two girls who almost turned their faces because they were fighting for the position of the co-pilot.

Don't ask me why, I won't tell you, the co-pilot is relatively close to Chen Xin, in case something ambiguous happens!

After a long lap, Chen Xin finally got back home with a car of corrupt girls.

Since Mingyu informed several relatives and neighbors the night before, someone came to help early the next morning. Chen Xin bought fruit scented candles, pig heads, whole sheep and other tributes, and some yellow paper. Get ready. Worship it.

Before I had no money, I burned a stick of incense and put two fruits to finish the work. Now that I have money, I have to do it more grandly.

However, just when Chen Xin was about to start worshipping, suddenly a woman with a face full of flesh came in aggressively.

This woman has high cheekbones and a pointed chin. It is the landlord Huang's wife Bao Hongmei. She is acrimonious and sturdier than a man. She is a full-fledged woman, and almost no neighbor in the neighborhood dared to provoke her.

So Lao Huang was afraid of his wife for a reason, because he couldn't beat it!

"Sister Huang is here."

Although it was unpleasant to have trouble with Lao Huang yesterday, Mingyu still politely went up to say hello when he was doing business in his own home.

"Hmph, you are not hypocritical, your son beat my husband to be disabled, what kind of a good person do you pretend?"

Bao Hongmei coldly snorted.

Behind her, Lao Huang shrank his head and showed half of his head, his face was blue and purple, looking like a green-faced beast Yang Zhi.

What makes Bao Hongmei most angry is that he just hit it. Last night, Lao Huang was like an eggplant hit by frost, completely unable to stand up.

Everyone saw Lao Huang's damage, and immediately understood what was going on. Although this woman was sturdy, she was extremely short-sighted. She could beat Lao Huang into a pig's head.

"Aunt Huang, I have to speak with evidence. I just came back yesterday, so why did I beat Old Uncle Huang? I think it was mostly because he did bad things and had nightmares in the middle of the night."

Although it is the old Huang Li's loss, if it is said in public, it is inevitable that someone will talk from behind, which will damage the reputation of his mother Mingyu, so Chen Xin denies it, otherwise he will not be afraid of this evil lady.

"You don't want to show the old lady to understand and pretend to be confused, you throw it down and show her."

Bao Hongmei put her hands on hips in a posture of a shrew cursing the street and shouted: "To tell you the truth, my husband has already told me what's going on. If you don't give me a satisfactory answer this time, let's not finish!"