The richest man in the world starts from picking up tatters

After half an hour.

Tang Feifei filled two large baskets of strawberries and apples, and the harvest was full.

"Xiao Xin, come over and help me get a basket and carry it to the car."

Don Feifei didn't feel so happy for a long time.

Speaking of this, I took a lot of effort to carry a basket and stumbled to the position of the car.

"Damn!"

Just as he passed by Su Cheng who was picking potatoes, Tang Feifei suddenly slipped and tilted towards Su Cheng.

Su Cheng heard the call and turned around to look, but saw Tang Feifei with her back to her, and her whole body pressed over!

In desperation, Su Cheng had no choice but to support Tang Feifei's hips with both hands.

"what!"

Tang Feifei got goose bumps all over, turned around abruptly, but unexpectedly threw herself straight on Su Cheng.

"My Cao!"

Su Cheng was pressed by Tang Feifei, and the bridge of her nose almost broke.

"Binzi, let me wipe it! Snap shot, Snap shot, Don Feifei encounters salty pigs!"

Where did Deng Xiaobin use Su Cheng to remind him that the camera freezes instantly.

However, when he was about to film the scene where Tang Feifei fell on Su Cheng, the camera finally went on strike, turned off and went to sleep.

"Made, it's over!"

Deng Xiaobin was crying.

But unwilling to give up, he immediately took out his mobile phone and took pictures remotely.

But in just two seconds, Tang Feifei and Su Cheng have separated.

"Ah, rogue!"

Tang Feifei got up and slapped Su Cheng with a slap.

"Who, where is the rascal!?"

Su Cheng avoided the slap, looking around in a daze.

Tang Feifei also calmed down, her face flushed, touching her hips embarrassedly:

"You, you actually touched mine..."

"what?"

Su Cheng stared at Tang Feifei with innocent eyes, and the latter hesitated, just couldn't speak.

"Cough, Feifei, you have to carry fruits, let me help you."

After that, Su Cheng jumped up with a carp, picked up the basket and walked to Tang Feifei's car.

It seems as stable as an old dog, but it is panicked.

But to be honest.

It feels straight and soft.

Ahem, color is emptiness, and emptiness is color.

Su Cheng quickly put aside distracting thoughts.

Tang Feifei looked at Su Cheng's back and could only stomped her feet bitterly.

Bastard, actually taking advantage of my mother for nothing!

Of course, Su Xiaodie and Zhao Xiaoxin saw this scene just now.

The former took pictures secretly, while the latter was deemed not to have been seen.

This is the professional ethics of brokers.

Besides, who can be sure whether Tang Feifei deliberately passed by Su Cheng and fell down to create a heroic opportunity to save the United States, in order to enhance the relationship with Su Cheng?

Zhao Xiaoxin won't take care of Tang Feifei's personal affairs, unless the matter goes out and becomes a scandal.

"Tsk tsk·············

Su Xiaodie sighed strangely, Su Cheng and Tang Feifei just didn't hear it.

"Ok?"

When Su Cheng approached Tang Feifei's car, she suddenly felt inwardly and turned to look at a tree not far away.

There is a Hummer parked there.

"Quickly, take a picture of him in front!"

Bin Naian has been waiting for this moment.

The more pictures and the more detailed, the more money he can get!

However, when he saw Deng Xiaobin taking pictures with his mobile phone, he was immediately stunned.

"Binzi, you are teasing me, what can you get with a broken phone!"

Bi Naian was angry.

Such a critical moment.

How can Deng Xiaobin, a professional paparazzi, do such a mistake!

"Brother, I can't do anything about it. The camera has long since been cut out by those aunts and uncles!"

Deng Xiaobin wrinkled his face and looked into the distance, muttering in his mouth.

"Okay, okay, the mobile phone is the mobile phone, anyway, we also took the most important picture, this time it is really profitable!"

A triumphant smile came up at the corner of Bi Naian's mouth.

But at this moment.

He found that Deng Xiaobin's expression suddenly froze, and the movements of his hands also stopped.

"What's the matter, why don't you take it?"

Bin Naian glared at him and said.

"Milk, grandma brother..."

Deng Xiaobin pointed to the front, nervously speechless.

"I'm Cao, Nima's grandma, you are crazy!"

Bi Naian scolded.

At the same time, he followed Deng Xiaobin's direction and looked over.

Next second.

He was also startled suddenly.

A face was now reflected outside the car window.

At this time, staring straight at the two people.

Bin Naian jumped in shock and leaned back to the car.

Cao!

People are scary, scary people!

They hide so secretly, they will be discovered!

Of course the owner of this face is Su Cheng.

With his hearing and sensing abilities, how could he not be able to detect these two guys taking pictures of themselves.

"Come down!"

Su Cheng hooked his fingers at the two people in the car.

"What should I do? Nanny, shall we go down?"

Deng Xiao trembled.

I was still taking a sneak shot just now, and I was caught in front of me in the next second!

"You are afraid of being a Mao, he is alone, we are two, the big deal is that we will not admit it, what can he do with us?"

Bin Naian gritted his teeth and walked out of the car with a sullen face.

"Dude, is there anything?"

Bi Naian asked suspiciously.

The tone carries a very social feeling.

Deng Xiaobin also walked down seeing his grandma so confident.

Keep your chest straight, even if you have a guilty conscience, but also forcefully assume a proud posture.

Su Cheng took a close look at the two men, then smiled.

"Paparazzi?"

Su Cheng asked.

Bi Naian smiled and shook his head.

"My buddy, what are you talking about, why don't I understand?"

Su Cheng squinted at him.

Pretend, pretend in front of labor and management!

The man next to him has hidden the camera in the car, can he not see it by someone with a golden pupil?

And Tang Feifei happened to be here, and a Hummer appeared in Youguang Village for no reason. What is it that is not a paparazzi?

"Since I found them all, I don't have to pretend. They are all adults. We don't have to say anything else. Either hand over the secret shots or I unscrew your arms."

Su Chengsen said coldly, showing no mercy.

Bi Naian took a deep breath.

What's so special...

Is it so social?

"What are you talking about, I don't understand at all, buddy, the two of us came here to stroll around and admire the scenery of nature. Now that we can appreciate it, we should also go."

Bi Naian gave a dry cough, looked at Deng Xiaobin, and turned to the car.

Su Cheng sneered inside when he saw this.

Still playing with labor and capital!

"Crack!"

Su Cheng shot instantly, grabbing Bin Naian's left arm and twisting it.

Before the pain could reach Bin Naian's central nervous system, his left arm was twisted in a strange arc!

"what!!!"

A shocking cry sounded outside Youguang Village.

This scream naturally attracted the surrounding villagers, including Tang Feifei and others.

"What's going on here, who is so miserable, like killing a pig?"

"It seems to be the reporter just now, who promoted us..."

"Isn't that Big Brother Su Cheng? Why is he there? It seems that he is in conflict with the reporter..."

"Go, go and see!"

He Youzhu Gouzi and others hurried forward.

But Tang Feifei, Su Xiaodie and others didn't understand what happened, and hurried forward.

"What are you doing, do you dare to hurt my grandmother!"

Deng Xiaobin suddenly shouted when he saw that Bi Naian was injured.

Su Cheng laughed and kicked.

Deng Xiaobin's calf suddenly numb and he kneels on the ground.

"Hand it over!"

Su Cheng's voice is still cold.

"I'm Cao, give it to him, give it to him!"

Bi Naian shouted at Deng Xiaobin.

He felt that his left arm was no longer conscious after a violent pain.

From this he dared to conclude that the person in front of him was definitely Lianjiazi!

Why is he so unlucky? He was unfavorable for the first time and met such a ruthless man!

"Brother Cheng, what's the matter?"

He Youzhu came forward. Of course he knew the two reporters.

"How did you provoke my Cheng brother?"

Gouzi questioned these two people.

Now all men under 30 in Youguang Village call Su Cheng as Brother Cheng, even if they are a few years older than Su Cheng.

There is no other reason, but he is sincerely admired for his move to renovate the fields in the village and facilitate the purchase of vegetables in Youguang Village!

This is the hero of the village!

How many people in this world can return to their hometown after they have developed?

Su Cheng deserves such respect!

"It turns out to be Brother Zhuzi, Brother Zhuzi, please explain to this big brother, we are here for the interview, not a paparazzi!"

Bin Naian was almost crying.

He didn't want to waste an arm for a few photos!

"Paparazzi?"

Tang Feifei heard the words on the side and quickly put on the mouth mask.

This person is suspected of being a paparazzi, so beware.

He Youzhu was also stunned, and asked puzzledly:

"Brother Cheng, aren't they the reporters you invited to promote our village? How come you even hit him?"

"Reporter, did I invite it?"

Su Cheng frowned.

Bi Naian and Deng Xiaobin listened.

Suddenly the heartbeat choked.

Special!

Is this person Su Cheng?

He is the richest man in Youguang Village that these villagers have always said, Su Cheng?

It could have been in the name of this person, but Bin Naian didn't expect to meet the Lord at the corner.

"My Cao!"

When Bi Naian saw the look in Su Cheng's eyes that seemed to be killing people, his heart raised his throat.

"Tell me honestly."

Su Cheng sneered and winked.

He Youzhu immediately led people to surround the two people.

Then Su Cheng took the camera out of the car and said to Deng Xiaobin:

"The equipment is good, how much does this one cost?"

Deng Xiaobin grieved and said:

"Brother, this is 20,000 yuan, please be merciful, I really didn't shoot anything."

Su Cheng snorted and tried to turn it on, only to find that the camera was dead.

"boom!"

Su Cheng punched out and exploded the camera directly!

Everyone was speechless.

I was shocked by Su Cheng's punch!

horrible!

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