Sister, you miss me

At the vegetable market, Shengge bought chicken, fish, meat, eggs, various vegetables, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and then asked Yang Feng to send her back to school to pack some clothes and daily necessities.

The Grand Cherokee parked downstairs in the girls' apartment and caused quite a stir.

The two got off the car together, as if it was a clear indication that the cold goddess of the conservatory was finally captured.

Seeing Yang Feng looking like a dog and driving a car of more than half a million, some girls showed envy, while the boys in the same school were full of anger.

Someone openly snatched their "nest edge grass"?Whether it was tolerable or unbearable, they decided to teach this unruly kid a little lesson.

"Brother Liang, there is something..." A Huang Mao saw Yang Feng and Shengge enter the girls' apartment and dialed out a call.

Shengge Dormitory.

"Shengge, I envy you!"

Seeing that Shengge got off the car with Yang Feng and came to the dormitory together, and Shengge packed up as soon as he walked in. This was obviously the rhythm of living together.Huang Huang couldn't help but said.

"Your prince is not very good." Shengge said leisurely.

"It's very good. It looks like bean sprouts and has poliomyelitis. If it's not for money, I won't follow him."

"That's not right, it's good to get what you need."

Huanghou sighed softly: "It's far worse than you."

"how come?"

"This Yang Feng is very famous, I heard that IQ is 190."

"190, who tested it, why don't I know?"

"Mei Ping measured that, he is the chairman of a company called Fengxue Group, named after him and her sister, and his assets are over 100 million yuan. Only one thing, it seems that there are many women around him."

"Conghou, cheat less, my matter, Shengge knows better than you." Yang Feng said in a bad mood.

"Yang Feng, we met again." Huanghou had nothing to say.

"You know? Oh, you told him my position last time."

"He is the most affectionate and righteous man I have ever seen." Huanghou put a high voltage on Yang Feng, looked at Shengge and said, "Thank me."

"In order to thank you, I invite you to dinner."

"Really?"

"However, I personally cook, I hope you will not dislike it."

"how come!"

"Huanghou, thank you for paying homage to my father that day. In college, I have no friends. Now, you count one."

Seeing that Shengge said sincerely, Huanghou's face was hot, and he didn't dare to look at Shengge's eyes. He went to the cemetery that day and worshiped as an excuse, but he actually followed Yang Feng.

Huanghou shook his head and glanced at Yang Feng with a guilty conscience. She was afraid that Yang Feng, who knew everything, would take down her platform. Fortunately, Yang Feng seemed to be more interested in the colorful pieces of cloth hanging in the corridor, so she pulled it. Shengge's hand said, "Thank you, we will be good friends and best girlfriends in the future."

Shengge quickly packed up his things. Clothes, cosmetics, and books were packed in a box, which was only part of it.

Yang Feng was very conscious and wink, and immediately took over the heavy trolley case, which caused a burst of envy from Huanghou.

The three of them went downstairs, Yang Feng raised the trunk, and just put the trunk in, surrounded by a group of bicycle parties.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." A young man with a flying meteor hairstyle and riding a mountain bike whistle

Looking at the gang of college students, Yang Feng snapped his trunk closed and asked with a smile, "Is something wrong?"

"Brother Liang, that's this kid." A yellow hair said.

"Zhong Mingliang, what do you want to do..."

"Shut up." Zhong Mingliang interrupted Huanghou, "When a man speaks, please don't interrupt the woman."

After all, he glanced over the dozens of brothers he brought with him, feeling quite confident. He glanced at the Grand Cherokee with a disdainful face, then looked up and down Yang Feng, and then he said: "Which line of business, student , Office workers, official second generation, rich second generation?"

"Is this important?" Yang Feng smiled slightly and asked instead.

"None of the damn important." Zhong Mingliang gritted his teeth. "But if you drive a Cherokee, you dare to come to our school to pick up a girl, and you drag two. According to your logic, I want a whole Cayenne, and one car is not enough. sit."

"A few ideas are drawn out." Yang Feng thought these students were quite interesting.

Zhong Mingliang was quite surprised. Seeing that this kid looked confident, could he be pretending to be a pig and a tiger?

Seeing that the battle was about to start, Hong Huang grasped Sheng Ge's arm nervously, but found that Sheng Ge did not have the slightest worry on his face.

"Aren't you afraid?" Huanghou said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Yang Feng will not let us suffer any harm."

Honghou frowned and looked at Shengge, but found that she was staring at Yang Feng's back, and her eyes were full of admiration.

Zhong Mingliang didn't know what to do, so after thinking about it, he said, "Well, if you leave alone, we will see you off, but if you insist on leaving with the two girls, don't blame the brothers for not agreeing."

"That's how it is!" Yang Feng smiled knowingly, "Dare to love, I violated your territory."

"Just know it." Zhong Mingliang admitted readily.

"But what if I don't agree!"

"Try it." Zhong Mingliang said with wide eyes.

"Try it." A dozen young people said in unison, and they also had their own prestige.

Yang Feng grinned. These students who were blocking the way looked like clowns in his eyes. They should be like chickens. He can't bully the weak, what will happen to them.

Yang Feng walked up to Zhong Mingliang, looked at his bicycle carefully, and nodded after a moment: "The car is good, it's expensive!"

"That is." Zhong Mingliang said proudly: "Imported from North America, carbon fiber frame, lighter than aluminum, harder than steel, not much cheaper than your Cherokee."

"Good car." Yang Feng nodded, putting his hands on the front of the car naturally, not far from the handlebars, "I don't know how strong it is?"

"Better than all domestic bicycles..."

Before Zhong Mingliang's words fell, he snapped, and the front of the car turned into a U shape in Yang Feng's hands.

When Zhong Mingliang was stunned, Yang Feng hit the beam with a fist, and the beam was immediately broken in two.

"Creating foreigners and flattering foreigners, slightly punishing them."

After inhaling cold breath one by one, Yang Feng took a word, got into the car, fired it, and walked away.

Until the shadow of Yang Feng's car was no longer visible, Zhong Mingliang turned his head and stared at Huang Mao: "Who is that kid?"

"It seems to be called Yang Feng. What's wrong?"

"Yang Feng?" Zhong Mingliang slapped the back of Huang Mao's head, gritted his teeth and said, "Is it the Yang Feng who defeated Liu Shengba Dadao?"

"I don't know." Huang Mao was in pain and looked innocent.

"I think eight or nine are not separated from ten, yellow hair ah yellow hair, do you know what is meant by death!"

...

Shengge was okay, but Huanghou was completely conquered by Yang Feng's performance. Sitting next to Shengge, looking at the back of Yang Feng's head, she bit her lip and clamped her legs, as if she could reach the top at any time.

"What's wrong?" Shengge asked softly.

Honghu hooked her shoulders and bit her ears: "Too...MAN, I really want him to deal with it casually."

Shengge looked at Huanghou in astonishment, crying and laughing: "I'm afraid you have little chance."

Returning to Fengjingyuan, Shengge put her own things in the corresponding place, and Huanghou took the opportunity to visit it. In the end, her evaluation was: more than warmth but not enough luxury.

Shengge shook his head: "We are not the same kind of people, you don't understand what I want."

"Are you trying to call me tacky?"

Shengge shook his head again: "No, everyone has their own life and the right to pursue that kind of life."

"I hope you don't look down on me."

"You forgot, I said you were my friend."

"Good friends, good girlfriends."

"Then, my good girlfriend, help me cook!"

"Okay."

The second girl came out of the room. Yang Feng had already sat on the sofa and opened the apple notebook on the coffee table. Seeing two people walking towards the kitchen, Yang Feng said, "Shengge, do more. I will invite a few more people."

"How many people?" Shengge asked.

Yang Feng broke his fingers and said, "Six."

"I also want to invite one, I don't know if it is convenient or not."

"If you don't ask, how do you know that it is inconvenient."

"Then let me ask."

The two girls went into the kitchen to get busy. Yang Feng began to make appointments on his mobile phone. Qin Xue, Su Qinxin, Jiang Zhuyue, He Shaotang, Park Zhongsheng, and Jin Zishan were the few people he invited, and no one refused.

Then, he clicked on the great wisdom on the computer screen.

It was 10:30 in the morning. He glanced at the indexes of the Shanghai and Shenzhen stock markets, and then called up the time-sharing quotations of Yuxin Hi-Tech. There was basically no trading volume in the stock, and the stock price was always hovering near the closing price of the previous day, with small fluctuations .

Yang Feng picked up the phone and called Dracula. After inquiring about the situation, he thought for a while and said, "Tell one hundred thousand hands at the limit price."

This word happened to be heard by the who was sitting on the fruit. She rolled her eyes with blue cosmetic contact lenses, and sat down next to Yang Feng, put down the fruit tray, and picked up a grape. Come, open your mouth and eat a grape."

The girl was clearly throwing her arms in her arms, Yang Feng smiled slightly, took one into her mouth, and said next to Huang's ear: "Shengge is pregnant, I'm afraid she will misunderstand."

"So fast!" Huanghou was full of disbelief, "Also, you are going to go."

"Of course, our genes are so good, and our children must be both talented and beautiful, why not."

"Yang Feng, you are really a responsible man." Huang Hou hugged his arm and muttered, and didn't mind the rubbing between his full chest and Yang Feng's forearm.

"Don't tease me." Yang Feng pulled out his arm, "The animal's blood will boil for a while, you can't eat it."

"Shengge has it, what do you do? If you need it, you can find me." Honghou blinked with a "you know" expression.

Yang Feng madly sweats: "Well, I have received your kindness and will consider it."

"That's right, you're scared, I can't eat you again." Jiao Jiao slapped an apple with a toothpick, and asked Yang Feng to open his mouth again.

Yang Feng reluctantly swallowed it in his mouth, and Huang Heng smiled and said, "That's right! I am a good friend and best friend of Shengge, don't take me as an outsider."

"Okay, I'll take you as my wife."

"Take advantage of me." Huang Hou smiled and leaned towards Yang Feng, and Yang Feng hurriedly stepped aside.

"Wow, you are looking at this stock."

"Why, are you also in stocks?"

"A little bit of money, it's a little trouble, Yuxin Hi-Tech is a demon stock, but no one knows about it!"

"That's true."

"How is your technique?"

"It's hard to be elegant."

Huanghou looked disappointed: "I originally wanted to give you that little money so that you can help others operate it!"

Yang Feng smiled and shook his head.