Chapter Ninety-Six: Not Enough, Still Wanted?

"What kind of car is this, how come I've never seen it, it's still so loud, is it a modified tractor!"

"I don't know, this car is called Sibel, the price starts at 50 million, which is rare in China!"

"Is this a deliberate attempt to show off your wealth, or is it a 3-literary exchange?"

"What I look down on the most is this kind of pedantic person who is blinded by money, of course, if you give me one, when I don't say it!"

In the midst of everyone's discussions, Chen Feng got out of the car.

"Wow, that's handsome!"

"Do you mean his people, or his car?"

"I look young, I shouldn't have a girlfriend yet, I have a chance!"

When a group of young female college students who came to Furong Mountain for a trip saw Chen Feng, their eyes stared at him directly, and their feet were like nails, refusing to move half a step.

Chen Feng turned his head, looked at them, and hooked his lips lightly.

Bang!

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A girl was stunned, her saliva was dripping, and she didn't even know that the mobile phone she was taking pictures had fallen to the ground.

The three female college students who came with her clenched their fists excitedly, looked at Chen Feng without blinking, and the deer in their hearts collided.

"Women nowadays are so superficial!"

"If you have a little money, you can't wait to kneel and lick it!"

"What else does this kid have besides being rich, and we are also cooperating with such garbage?"

"At first glance, you are uneducated, a gentleman!"

Two middle-aged men who came to participate in the Writers' Association meeting snorted coldly and passed by Chen Feng's side.

Chen Feng glanced at them lightly.

Then he looked at the three female college students.

"The heart is more than the dry, and the sickness is like Xizi winning three points!"

"Ahh

Chen Feng smiled and looked at the girl next to her.

"This woman is not a human ......"

Seeing that Chen Feng looked at the girl on the ground and heard it, she was so angry that she was about to go crazy, but Chen Feng actually said that she was not human!

But when she heard the second half of the sentence, her gloomy face suddenly smiled again.

"The Nine Heavens Fairy descends to the earth!"

"It turns out that he said that I am not a human, but a fairy~" The girl who was praised was so excited that she almost fainted.

Chen Feng looked at the girl standing on the far right again.

She paints the simplest makeup, but her delicate facial features make her stand out among the four.

"The eyebrows are not dotted but verdant, the lips are not dotted but contain Dan, the face is like a silver basin, the eyes are like apricots, wonderful!"

As soon as the words fell, the girl covered her mouth and cried.

Her best friend immediately comforted: "Yanyan, what's wrong with you, are you okay?"

Yanyan cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain.

She looked at the back of Chen Feng who had already walked into the hotel in a chic manner, and said reluctantly: "I seem to have fallen in love with him, but I know that I am not worthy of him, so I can't help crying sadly." ”

Of course, Chen Feng didn't know that this girl would have such thoughts in her heart.

He strode into the hotel, and at the elevator entrance, he met Fan Yingying, who was wearing a long red dress.

"Sister Yingying. ”

"Kaede-chan!"

Fan Yingying's face was full of joy: "As soon as I came over, I heard people talking about you, what wonderful show did I miss?"

Sister Yingying smiled. Chen Feng smiled low-key and followed Fan Yingying into the conference hall.

said it was a conference hall, but it was actually a big box booked by Fan Lao in the hotel.

A small stage was set up in the box, with hundreds of chairs in the middle, and buffet tables on both sides of the box were available, with everything from drinks and pastries.

After Fan Yingying took Chen Feng into the box, she walked away to do her own business, Chen Feng walked to the buffet table, picked up the plate and decorated the snacks.

"Yo, who do I think this is, isn't this the rich second generation of Kaisibel just now?"

"It's really our association, I can't see it!"

Two middle-aged men walked up to Chen Feng, one of whom Chen Feng knew, it was Wang Zheng who had met in Su Xinyao's class.

When Wang Zheng saw Chen Feng, he was not happy.

He saw the plate in Chen Feng's hand, and deliberately said loudly: "Waiter, I'm hungry, fill me with some pastries!"

Chen Feng didn't bother to pay attention to him, picked up a piece of glutinous rice and threw it into his mouth.

"Waiter, I'll talk to you, are you deaf!" Wang Zheng raised his voice and shouted repeatedly.

Many people have come to see it.

Chen Feng picked up a whole plate of glutinous rice balls and walked in front of Wang Zheng.

"I don't eat this, I want to eat ......"

Before Wang Zheng's words were finished, Chen Feng suddenly grabbed a handful of glutinous rice balls from the plate and threw them into his mouth.

The glutinous rice balls are soft and glutinous, which is not easy to chew, not to mention that a large handful of glutinous rice balls are stuffed in his mouth at the same time.

His cheeks bulged into balls, and he couldn't even close his mouth, let alone chew or swallow.

"Woooooo

Wang Zheng's face was pale, his eyes were round, and only two hands were left in the air to keep gesturing.

Chen Feng smiled harmlessly: "It's not enough, do you want it?"

"Woooooo

Wang Zheng saw Chen Feng grabbing a large handful of glutinous rice balls in his hand, and shook his head in fright.

He half-grabbed his neck with his hand, his expression was pained, and his face was hideous.

After several unsuccessful attempts to swallow, Wang Zheng resisted the urge to vomit desperately and rushed to the bathroom.

Many people laughed out loud when they saw this scene.

Chen Feng looked at the other middle-aged man who had just come over with Wang Zheng, and asked with a smile, "Are you hungry too?"

Lu Hui looked at Chen Feng coldly and asked, "Boy, I see that you are a new member of the Writers' Association?"

Chen Feng nodded: "You can understand it like this." ”

"Since you are a newcomer, you should have the attitude of a newcomer, you just came, you were disrespectful to your predecessors, a person like you is not worthy of staying in our association at all!"

Lu Hui saw that Chen Feng's face was not afraid at all, and snorted coldly: "I also saw what you did at the door of the hotel just now, your behavior is exaggerated, your words are frivolous, where is there a literati who should look like you, and when the meeting is held, I will ask Elder Fan to expel you from the association!"

Zhang Ziwen walked over and looked at Chen Feng: "Those who come to the meeting have invitations, do you have them?"

Chen Feng truthfully admitted: "I didn't. ”

Fan Yingying verbally invited Chen Feng to participate in the meeting held by the Writers' Association, and Fan Yingying brought it into the box, and Chen Feng didn't have such a thing as an invitation.

Zhang Ziwen sneered: "I don't even have an invitation, how did you sneak in, before I call the security guard, you'd better get out by yourself!"

Chen Feng ate the ice cream leisurely and said with a smile: "I was brought in by someone, can't I?"

"Brought in?" Lu Hui was the first to disbelieve it, "Apart from Fan Lao, who else has such a great right to dare to take charge of bringing you in?"

Zhang Ziwen raised his eyebrows: "There shouldn't be any of your accomplices here, who are they, tell me honestly!"

"I brought him in!"

At this moment, a loud voice sounded in the box.