Sister, you miss me

The phone rang again.

Yang Feng rubbed his hair, sat up cross-legged, and took a look at his phone. It turned out to be Chen Zhendong.

What does this kid want to do in the middle of the night?Yang Feng thought about it for half a minute before connecting.

"Brother, return the estate to its original owner."

An extremely hearty voice came from the earpiece, and Yang Feng thought that there was a problem with his ears and he had not heard back.

"Hey, are you listening?" Chen Zhendong asked.

"Yes." Yang Feng said lightly: "However, I didn't hear clearly."

"You are not sure! Haha..."

"That's it."

"You are really frank." Chen Zhendong smiled and said: "In this way, I will say it again, the manor will return to Zhao."

"How much? I don't have 10 billion." Yang Feng said coldly.

"I know you have! But," Chen Zhendong laughed loudly, "The manor originally belonged to you, so why would I want your money and not take any money."

"Today is not April Fool's Day?"

"I have never been on April Fool's Day."

"Then why? I must know the reason." Yang Feng said.

"Okay, I'll tell you all." Chen Zhendong said, "I just said that I met you right away. It turns out that our fathers are dead brothers. I only know today. The father said that if you are a brother in the future, he will tear me up. So, brother apologizes to you for what you did wrong before..."

"Wait, things are too sudden, the information is too complicated, let me digest it."

"You said you are so fierce, how could you break your arm!"

"Do you know this too?" Yang Feng said with wide eyes.

"Tell my brother, who did it, see if I will strip him alive."

"alpha."

"Alpha, which Alpha, where is he?"

"The President of the country."

"Uh..." Chen Zhendong squatted: "I said brother, this is a bit difficult."

"Where is the difficulty!"

Chen Zhendong asked for truth from facts: "Not only are they not short of money, they also have a state violent machine in their hands, which is too difficult."

"Listen to you, I really want to make up with me."

"Brother, I will never talk about one thing behind the other, you just see what I do."

After the call was over, Hong Tianjiao moved over, hugged him from behind, and asked, "Who?"

"Chen Zhendong."

"It's the nasty capitalist."

"You hate it. I don't know how many women want to have a leg with him. Do you know how rich he is?"

Hong Tianjiao shook her head: "I don't know."

"Four hundred billion, U.S. dollars."

"My god!" Hong Tianjiao said in shock: "If you don't move for a hundred lives, you can't spend it!"

"Who said no! My heart moved."

Hong Tian smiled softly and said: "I can't spend all your money, no matter how much it is, isn't it waste paper?"

"That said, you have identified me."

Staring around, Hong Tianjiao slowly said: "In this life, if you don't leave, I will depend on life and death."

Yang Feng dug his ears and smiled, "This line is familiar."

"Hate." Hong Tianjiao punched him in the chest.

Yang Feng took a deep breath, opened his arms, and took Hong Tian's beautiful body into his arms.

This night, the two embraced like this, feeling each other's breath and heartbeat.

Nothing else.

...

The following day, at less than ten thirty, all the relevant personnel of Fengxue Group arrived at the exchange, and even a few irrelevant ones, such as Hua Ziyan and Jamie, came to join in.

Feng Yuxin was still there, looking around, searching for something in the crowd.

Yang Feng could not help but sympathize with this godmother when he saw this scene.

Wang Lin did not show up, but instead sent a text message to Yang Feng, saying that something happened to the company and left yesterday.

Yang Feng is surrounded by Dracula and others, but Dracula is a man, and the others are all beautiful and scented.

I am envious of others.

However, in the eyes of the person in charge of the exchange, Yang Feng is undoubtedly the most dazzling, most dazzling and attractive one, and he desperately squeezed next to Yang Feng.

Everyone’s eyes were focused on the big screen, waiting for the market to open, when there was a commotion at the door.

"What are you doing again?" Seeing that it was Chen Zhendong, Hua Ziyan was the first to meet her, without giving any face.

Chen Zhendong undoubtedly became the focus of the audience again, and everyone was watching how he answered.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly "pushed" a smile, shook his head and said, "Zi Yan, I didn't come here to look for you today. I'm looking for my brother to have something to say."

"Your brother, you and him?" Hua Ziyan was unbelieving, "When did you become brothers, what do you have to say?"

"Don't worry." Chen Zhendong laughed loudly, "Anyway, it's not a foundation."

After all, Chen Zhendong passed Hua Ziyan in full view, walked straight to Yang Feng, took his right hand and said, "Do you feel my sincerity?"

"Chen Zhendong, what are you doing!"

Chen Zhendong pulled hard and the two gave a hug. Chen Zhendong said in his ear: "You still don't believe it? There is no conflict of interest between the two of us, except for Zi Yan. Actually, Zi Yan and I have a marriage contract, but , She looked at you differently, how can I swallow that breath? However, it is different now. You have become a brother. A woman chooses whom to choose, and it is no longer a barrier between us."

Yang Feng pushed him away, digging his ear holes and said, "You didn't brush your teeth in the morning?"

"You kid still don't believe it." Chen Zhendong couldn't laugh or cry. "Do you have to move the old man out?"

Chen Shaoqian and Mu Qingping both appeared before the speech.

Chen Zhendong's eyes widened, "Is the old man'Cao Cao'?"

Although Chen Shaoqian is low-key, the person in charge of the exchange knows his weight. Just kidding, Chen Shaoqian was a Wall Street financial crocodile 20 years ago. The person in charge was busy rushing to meet him. coming?"

Chen Shaogan shook his head lightly: "You are busy with you, let's come and see my nephew."

The person in charge heard the words: "The market value, do you need to help?"

Mu Qingping smiled and shook his head: "Let's come to see people, a child whom I have been friends with is him."

The person in charge followed Mu Qingping's fingertips, but it was not just the recent Wall Street rookie, the young and excessive Fengxue Group president.

"It's him?"

Before the person in charge had finished speaking, Chen Zhendong had already dragged Yang Feng over.

"Parents, why are you here?" Chen Zhendong asked happily.

Chen Shaoqian said, "Come and see Xiaofeng."

Mu Qingping glared at Yang Feng. This kid was really carved out of Qin Zhong's model. Just seeing him surrounded by a group of outstanding girls, Mu Qingping felt angry.

Why is this exactly the same as his Lao Tzu!

"Then I will introduce you."

"No." Chen Shaogan waved his hand to interrupt his son, and stretched out his right hand at Yang Feng, "Xiao Feng, I'm really sorry, I only knew you yesterday. According to your seniority, you should call me uncle."

As he said, he rushed to Mu Qingping and said, "This is your eldest mother."

Mu Qingping pressed her temples: "I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable. Talk to you, I'll go now."

"Mom, why are you uncomfortable?" Chen Zhendong asked nervously.

"No, it's just a little boring. Maybe there are too many people and not enough oxygen."

"Xiao Feng, you are busy, Zhendong, and bring Xiao Feng to the house when you have time."

Chen Shaogan hurriedly confessed, then chased his wife, shouting: "Wife, wait for me."

Before going out, the old couple are already holding hands.

Chen Shaogan said, "Xiaoping, why are you uncomfortable?"

"In my heart."

"Huh? Heart?"

Seeing her husband nervously, Mu Qingping smiled and shook her head: "No, seeing so many beautiful girls around that kid makes me uncomfortable."

Chen Shaogan nodded: "This is too much like my brother, um, absolutely purebred, true passerby, envy others!"

"You also envy?"

"Of course, it's a pity, I'm powerless."

"You old show love!"

Inside the door, Yang Feng and Chen Zhendong watched Chen Shaogan and the old couple until they were about to disappear. Yang Feng asked Chen Zhendong next to him, "Your mother is not in good health?"

"No, it has always been good." Chen Zhendong said.

Yang Feng felt that Chen Zhendong's mother was dissatisfied with him, even a little disgusted, which was strange, he did not provoke her.

"Your parents have a very good relationship." Yang Feng said sincerely.

"That is." Chen Zhendong is also quite proud of this.

"Death and life have a great deal, say with Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old with Zi."

A clear and mellow voice sounded in her ears. It turned out that Hua Ziyan came to them at some unknown time. Two elderly people with interlocking fingers were reflected in her bright eyes, and her eyes were slightly red.

Hua Ziyan was moved by the emotions of the old couple, and the most ordinary scenes often have indescribable appeal.

The market finally opened over there, and Fengxue Group opened at $140.

Chen Zhendong's mind was not on stocks. He said: "Yang Feng, you are willing to believe me now."

"When I go to the manor to have a look and get back the certificate of ownership, I will believe it."

"You..." Chen Zhendong couldn't laugh or cry, "I'm young, do you want to be so mature, is it interesting?"

On the second day of listing, Fengxue Group rose steadily, rising 2% throughout the day.

On the third day, Feng Yuxin was sent to the flight home, and then Yang Feng and Chen Zhendong took business jets to Brighton Manor in New Jersey.

Among them, Chen Zhendong is one, but unfortunately, no one wants to ride with him except Dracula.

Yang Feng's plane is full of girls. Qin Xue, Hong Tianjiao, Aliya, Hua Ziyan, and Jamie are gradually becoming charming.

Hua Ziyan is nothing, he doesn't understand what the dignified princess Jamie is with him all day long.

The manor has a horse farm and its own small aircraft apron. The two planes landed one after another and stopped steadily, and a group of people got off the plane.

The manor remained the same. From the garden to the racecourse, Yang Feng's grandfather's voice and smile appeared in front of his eyes, and his eyes were moist.

There is a feeling of being separated from the world.

"Seeing things and thinking about people!" Chen Zhendong patted him heavily on the shoulder, and gave him a courier envelope, "Everything is inside."

"Thanks."

"Go, tell my brother about this."

"Go, go back and have a couple of drinks."

Hua Ziyan, Jamie, and Ali Ya are all people who have seen big scenes. They have seen the huge manor, and they have been relatively calm, but Hong Tianjiao and Qin Xue are different, especially Qin Xue, who can’t believe it. She shook Yang Feng's arm and said, "Brother, I am not dreaming. It is really yours here from now on?"

"It's better to put it in your name."

"Don't don't." Qin Xue shook her head, "People are public officials."

Yang Feng shook his head: "You are a person with great ambitions, I won't force you."