Leaving Xishan Park and returning to the slum alley, Tang Feng chose a roadside breakfast shop to sit down, he was not a picky person, although this kind of roadside shop was not high-end, but the crowd was bustling at the moment but full of fireworks.

What's more, the orphanage is in the West District, and this area is full of Tang Feng's childhood memories, such as the fried dough and soy milk in his hand at this moment, which is something that he fantasized about when he was a child.

After returning from the army, it seemed that everything had slowed down all of a sudden, although it was still a little uncomfortable for Tang Feng, but this kind of life was not bad.

Just when he was drinking soy milk and nibbling on fried dough sticks to reminisce about his childhood memories, an excited and sharp voice suddenly came from behind: "Tang Feng, it's really you Tang Feng!"

Tang Feng turned his head and suddenly saw a big fat man who seemed to be familiar was poking his head out of the white BMW car on the side of the road and shouting at him, this person looked a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

So he raised an eyebrow and froze in place.

The fat man in a bright suit got out of the car, paced to Tang Feng, and asked with a smile: "Why, you don't recognize me? I am Zeng Biao!

Tang Feng immediately appeared in his mind the figure of a chubby child with two waterfall-like snots hanging all day long, so he was stunned and said: "I remember, you are a little biaozi, the guy who wets the bed with snot all day long when he was a child." ”

When Zeng Biao heard this, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and he still sighed: "I really can't imagine that I heard that fifteen years ago, you were taken away and met you here." ”

Tang Feng said: "I am also Jiangdu, who just returned to Jiangdu in recent months. ”

Zeng Biao nodded and asked, "Where did you go in the past fifteen years, and I heard that you were brought into the army?"

Tang Feng didn't want to say much about the fifteen-year experience, after all, some of them also involved confidential issues, so he said: "I joined the army, but now I have retired." ”

Saying that, he closed his mouth, Zeng Biao also stopped asking, and said, "What about now, where is the high school?"

Tang Feng smiled bitterly: "I can't talk about Gao, I just got fired yesterday, and now I'm still a jobless vagrant." ”

He wasn't used to talking about himself, so he asked, "What about you, where are you, you look like you're doing well?"

It was at this time that Zeng Biao noticed that what was worn on Tang Feng was the kind of cheap shorts that were bought from roadside street stalls for even fifty yuan, which was estimated to be less than fifty yuan.

In addition, the tattered slippers on his feet are probably no better than those worn by the old beggar not far away!

Suddenly thinking of the situation when he was a child, this guy was fighting hard in the orphanage and often bullied himself, and a sense of superiority arose in Zeng Biao's heart.

"You say me. Zeng Biao pulled his throat, his voice improved a lot, and he said quite proudly: "I'm so-so, I recently opened a small company with more than 100 people, and my business is okay and I bought a house in Jiangning." ”

While speaking, he intentionally or unintentionally fiddled with the BMW car keys in his hand in front of Tang Feng.

In fact, Tang Feng couldn't see that the other party was intentionally showing, but he couldn't be upset about such a trivial matter, and smiled at the moment: "It seems that you are really good, I can't do it, I can't compare with you." ”

Zeng Biao was proud, but on the surface, he waved his hand and said: "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I'm still a little far from those millionaires with this little achievement." ”

Tang Feng just smiled and didn't speak.

Zeng Biao suddenly said again: "By the way, didn't you just say that you haven't found a job yet, I see that you seem to have been a big soldier for two years, or come to my company like this, I still lack a security guard." ”

Tang Feng knew that he intended to show off, but he still nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go over and have a look if I have a chance." ”

Zeng Biao said again: "But you have to say it in advance, my company is not as good as ordinary companies, the interview can be strict, whether you can be hired depends on your ability, don't blame me when the time comes." ”

Tang Feng couldn't help but be amused by his serious pretence, waved his hand and said, "Of course I won't blame you, if I am not hired, it only proves that I am not capable." ”

Zeng Biao also laughed, shook his head and sighed: "I really can't imagine that you were the child king of our orphanage back then, but now you are mixed up like this." ”

Tang Feng couldn't answer this, and thought that he would have to pick up Zhuge Furong at nine o'clock, so he said: "I still have something to do, so I will leave first." ”

Zeng Biao shouted: "By the way, I suddenly remembered, in two days, our friends who grew up together in the orphanage have a party, and you are back now, do you want to join us?"

Tang Feng also happened to want to meet these friends who grew up in the orphanage in the past, so he said, "No problem, where is the location?"

"It's at the Phoenix Hotel, tomorrow night at seven o'clock. Zeng Biao said.

"Phoenix Hotel?5-star one?" Tang Feng raised his eyebrows.

"How many more Phoenix Hotels do we have in Jiangning, how do you think you have a problem?" Zeng Biao asked.

Tang Feng was a little speechless, isn't this hotel the one where he did the security guard and beat people, but this is nothing to him, and he said: "No problem, I'll be on time tomorrow night." ”

"Alright, that's it. After Zeng Biao finished speaking, he shook the BMW key, swaggered into the car parked on the side of the road, and then roared away.

Tang Feng looked at him, only shook his head and smiled faintly, and then walked in the direction of the attic.

Last night, the white Maserati stopped at the door, Tang Feng took out the key and unscrewed it, and then drove towards the high-end villa community near the river where Zhuge Furong was located.

In the army for fifteen years, Tang Feng had already developed the habit of punctuality, and at nine o'clock in the morning, he appeared on time in front of the pink three-and-a-half-story European-style western-style building with an independent courtyard.

It's just that compared with last night's desertion, this morning, in front of the western-style building, it was quite lively.

Through the windshield, Tang Feng saw a group of people standing in front of the courtyard, with bright roses piled up around the door in the shape of hearts, and candles were used in the center to form five characters.

Tang Feng also recognized it after looking at it for a while, and these five words were "Furong, I love you!"

In addition, in the center of the candle, a young man in a white suit with black and shiny hair is holding a diamond ring box in both hands, standing there with his head held high and his eyes determined.

Seeing this, Tang Feng didn't understand what was going on, almost without any hesitation, he stepped on the accelerator under his feet, and while honking wildly, the white president roared through the crowd and crushed towards the roses all over the ground.

Immediately after a tail flick, the strong wind brought by the car blew out all the candles, and Tang Feng pushed the door and got out of the car.

Before his feet touched the ground, Tang Feng shouted at the top of his voice: "Who has no social morality so much, lost so many rotten roses in the community, and deliberately made it difficult for the cleaning aunt, isn't it?"