Sister, you miss me

"Myself! You forgot, all rights and interests of Zhao Gao's IP are controlled by me." Yang Feng smiled, "Of course, the website has looked for me, and they have a strong willingness to continue writing. They just can't find it. To the right writer."

"Painting a tiger is not an anti-dog, I am worried that it will not be guaranteed in the evening!"

"This is simple, I can claim to the public that we have set up a team to continue writing. Of course it is yours to pick up the story, and all criticisms, accusations, saliva, and spitting are blocked by others."

"I cannot guarantee the amount of updates."

"I understand." Seeing that Fang Jiu asked finally accepted, Yang Feng said with a smile: "Dean Fang, let's finally talk about money and prices. Do you have any special requirements."

"I do not understand."

"The website promises five hundred thousand words, or it will do so temporarily."

Fang Jiu asked nodded: "I have no opinion."

Although he doesn't understand the online market, as an expert in the medical field, he is often invited to publish some articles in professional journals, and the highest price given by the other party is two hundred thousand words.Although Fang Jiuwen didn't care about those, he also felt that the price offered by the website was not low.

"Xiao Yang, when can I start?"

"at any time."

"President Fang, I believe you can do it."

"What if it doesn't work?"

"Then let this book be an eunuch, anyway, Zhao Gao was originally an eunuch."

Fang Jiu asked for a moment and laughed.

Back to the dormitory, Wang Datong and the other three were not there. They must have found a member of the opposite sex to spend Valentine's Day. Yang Feng opened the mobile phone data, and one WeChat popped out.

It turned out to be photos from the girls and women who received his roses.

It is no exaggeration to say that the size of Yang Feng's flowers is more than ten thousand li.

Qin Xue, Su Qinxin, Qiao Xuan, Zhao Min, and Nie Qing from the northern capital, including Jiang Jiyue, Hu Xiaolin, Xia Xun; Zhang Zetian, Ji Qing, Zhang Xinyi, Zhang Xiaonan, Xiong Wei, Chen Lin, Gong Xuezhen, and Luo Lan from Shunan Province , Even Feng Yuxin and Gao Xiaoyu have a part; Hong Tianjiao is in Hong Kong, and Wang Bingqian is in Britain.

Among them, Chen Lin, Hong Tianjiao, and Wang Bingqian all have nine red roses, the other girls have six yellow roses, and the two aunts have nine blue roses.

Thanks to the development of the Internet, ordering flowers and sending flowers in different places is no longer new, but even so, Yang Feng has been busy for a long time.

However, looking at the replies leisurely now, Yang Feng felt that it was worth the effort.

Feng Yuxin said: Your Uncle He doesn't have this heart. Thank you Xiao Feng. Auntie is very happy.

Gao Xiaoyu made a shy expression.

Zhang Zetian hugged the yellow rose, took a selfie, and said: Thank you, Brother Yang, oh no, it's the second brother.

Ji Qing grinned and said: Second child, if you don't give flowers, I will forget you.

Xiong Wei said: Brother, thank you and wish you a happy Valentine's Day.

Yang Feng saw Xiong Wei's WeChat and felt a little nervous, so he asked: Xiao Wei, are you alone?

Xiong Wei: Lonely, especially on this special day.

Yang Feng: Who do you think of when you are alone?

This was purely a chain reaction. It was originally just a lyrics. Yang Feng knocked it in and sent it out without going through his brain. It was too late to regret it.

Sure enough, Xiong Wei replied: Brother.

Yang Feng had to send a "hehe" emoticon to end the exchange.

Yang Feng glanced at other ordinary relationships.

Nie Qing is different from people. Other girls say "thank you", "flowers are beautiful", "I like them very much" and so on. She is good: why not red roses?But I also like it very much. It will be long in Japan, thank you.

Yang Feng tremblingly watched Hong Tianjiao's WeChat account opening Hong Tianjiao's location: Xiaofeng, although you usually come in wholesale, I am also very happy.

Yang Feng smiled and replied: Whoever knows me is Jiaojiao.

Look at Chen Lin again: Xiaofeng, the flowers are received, happy, I heard Xiaolong say something happened at the wedding, you must pay attention to safety.

From Chen Lin, I can always feel the warmth and care of my big sister. Yang Feng replied: Thank you, sister Lin, I will pay attention.

Yang Feng finally clicked on Wang Bingqian's WeChat. She was holding nine red roses and took a selfie. The background should be her boudoir. She said: Do you forgive you?For the sake of flowers, I think about it.

Is this over?

Yang Feng looked at it over and over with the phone, and finally let him discover the problem. There was a full-length mirror in the room. There was a woman with a big belly in the mirror. She couldn't see her face, but she could see her bulging abdomen.

Yang Feng wrote a WeChat: Qianqian, do you live alone?

Wang Bingqian: Yes.

Yang Feng: Are you sure?

Wang Bingqian: Do you have clairvoyance.

Yang Feng: Who is the big belly in your room?

Wang Bingqian hesitated for a moment: This is not my room, a teacher's room, the teacher is pregnant.

Yang Feng: Oh.

Wang Bingqian is against the guests: Who did you spend Valentine's Day with?

Yang Feng: A person in the dormitory, holding a cell phone.

Wang Bingqian: Ghosts believe.

Yang Feng: How about some selfies for you?

Wang Bingqian: Forget it, I believe you, okay, I have something to do, no more chatting.

Yang Feng: Oh, goodbye, without my Valentine's Day, you are not destined to be happy, so I don't wish you happiness.

Wang Bingqian: You are always so narcissistic, goodbye.

Wang Bingqian got off the line and shook her head to Hao Li: "Sister, Yang Feng's eyes are really poisonous, and she almost showed her stuff again."

"If you take fewer selfies in the future, you don't know what kind of privacy you will expose."

"You are right, but the text message is safe."

...

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the three guys still had no news. Yang Feng felt bored in the dormitory alone, so he called Pu Zhongsheng.

Sure enough, Wang Datong was not with them. However, Park Zhongsheng and Jin Zishan were with them, and they temporarily made an appointment with two classmates MM. The four were drinking in Houhai. Hearing that Yang Feng was alone, Park Zhongsheng asked Yang Feng to pass immediately.

The two MMs were even more crazy, grabbing their mobile phones and saying, "Brother Feng, come here quickly."

When I heard it, it was Chuan sister.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "You just made two pairs. I used to be a light bulb?"

"We are only a temporary combination. You are here, we will accompany you, or, what type of you like, we will call you."

"You can be moms part-time."

"Brother Feng, we are actually good children."

"Okay, okay, there is no need to call other girls, I will protect you, lest there are no bones left by the two wolves."

Hanging up with a smile, Yang Feng washed his face, changed his clothes, and was about to go out.

He opened the door of the dormitory, and stood a woman holding flowers at the door.

"Quan... Jixian." Yang Feng scratched his head, "Quan Jixian seems to be taller."

Then, the woman approached Yang Feng, raised her head, raised her chest, and sideways, showing herself with joy and confidence.

The more the woman who resembled Quan Zhixian was, the tighter Yang Feng's brows were furrowed, and he didn't recognize it even when he scratched his head.

The woman giggled, and just about to introduce herself, the phone rang in her bag.

So she smiled apologetically and took out her phone to connect.

"Is it Nie Hongye? We are the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Your father, Nie Wenfu, was suspected of embezzling public funds. After the procuratorate approved the arrest, he chose to abscond and is still not brought back to justice. You are his daughter, for your father, if If you have any clues, remember to notify us in time. If you have a way to reach him, I also advise him to surrender as soon as possible, otherwise it will only increase his crime..."

The woman didn't finish listening, she fell to the ground.

"Are you Nie Hongye?"

The unrecognizable woman sat on the ground, raising a pair of teary eyes with double eyelids, "What to do, Dad, where are you?"

"How did you become like this?" Yang Feng felt that he was idiotic enough with this question. Nie Hongye once left an indelible influence on him. Now his appearance has changed, but his voice has not changed. "Get up and talk."

Yang Feng took her arm and invited her into the dormitory.

"It was I who killed Dad." Nie Hongye's urn voice was filled with hoarseness.

Yang Feng looked at Nie Hongye’s face carefully, trying to find the flaws. When Nie Hongye blamed himself, Yang Feng said, “You’re just a plastic surgery. How could you harm your father? By the way, I can’t tell at all, where do I do it? of?"

"Nan Gaoli." Nie Hongye took out the tissue and wiped the corners of his eyes carefully.

"No wonder it's so real, I thought it was in neon."

"There are also many people who have failed plastic surgery. My physical fitness is good, and I have active exercise. I just got a facelift."

Yang Feng nodded and expressed affirmation, "Oh, yes, just now the Public Security Bureau said your father..."

Yang Feng just heard clearly that the police said that her father, Nie Wenfu, embezzled public funds and absconded. This should be an official crime.

"Blame me, blame me!"

Nie Hongye whispered while wiping tears and blaming himself.

Yang Feng found out what happened and couldn't laugh or cry.

It turns out that Nie Hongye’s father’s old daughter is regarded as a jewel in the palm of his hand. His daughter loves Yang Feng, but her own conditions are too poor and lack competitiveness. His father suggested that his daughter go abroad for plastic surgery. In order to fight for love, Nie Hongye never thought about her family I can’t get this fee. As a result, my father misappropriated public funds for his job, and now the Dongchuang incident happened and he absconded.

"Actually... Appearance is important, but spiritual beauty is even more important."

This is not Yang Feng's original words, Yang Feng's original words are, since I know what you were like before, even if you become Quan Zhixian now, I cannot accept it.

"Yang Feng, do I have a brain problem?" Nie Hongye grabbed Yang Feng's arm, "I'm so self-willed, I actually hurt my father."

"Calm down, what is your father's position? And, how much money did he embezzle?"

"The small section chief of the Municipal Finance Bureau should have this number." Nie Hongye opened her five fingers. She was relatively successful in losing weight, and her fingers became slender.

"Five thousand?" Seeing Nie Hongye shaking his head, Yang Feng said again: "Five hundred thousand?"

Then, Nie Hongyeqi Ai Ai nodded.

"Pity the parents of the world!"

"No." Nie Hongye stood up suddenly, "Daddy is because of me. If he wants to go to jail, let me sit for him."

Yang Feng sneered: "Do you have any common sense of law? If you want to go to jail, let you go there? Your house opened the jail? You are your father. The police will not agree, your father will not agree, and the law will not. Will agree!"

"What to do then!" Nie Hongye was sitting on the ground rubbing his eyes and crying, his legs widened, and the original lady image disappeared.