wanted to think about it, but Xiang Fei still went to the appointment happily.

For a sling like him, one more time to meet the beauty he likes, one more chance.

At the full of this 1 in 10,000 possibility, he has to break through.

Riding on Old Man Sun's battered motorcycle, Xiang Fei followed the navigation of his mobile phone and easily found Haicheng International Hotel.

When parking, Xiang Fei reluctantly found that except for the vacant land in front of the hotel, there seemed to be no convenient parking nearby.

If you park far away and lose your motorcycle, you don't have a good understanding of Old Man Sun, once you get old, you are especially easy to fall in love with the old, just like his grandfather.

So, Xiang Fei drove the motorcycle directly to the door of the hotel, and was about to find a parking space in the corner to park, when he raised his eyes, he saw Zhao Qingrou standing on the edge of a red sports car, looking at him with a smile.

Today, she is still dressed in a cool dress, a white sleeveless shirt, blue denim shorts, slender legs, slim, full of vitality, and pretty.

I have to say that beautiful girls look good no matter how they dress.

Xiang Fei looked at his motorcycle and smiled awkwardly at her.

"Every time I see you, I always feel less like a ghost, more like a human. Zhao smiled softly.

"I am a thousand-year-old ghost king, I have already cultivated to the fullest, from yin to yang, condensed into a pure yang body, naturally no different from ordinary people!" Xiang Fei remembered his previous lie in prison, and hurriedly said.

The two were about to go to lunch together, when suddenly a young doorman in his 20s walked over, glanced at his broken motorcycle, and said to Xiang Fei unceremoniously: "You can't park here!"

Xiang Fei also knew that his motorcycle was parked here, which was not suitable, but the other party's tone was arrogant, and he was a little unhappy when he heard it, so he asked rhetorically: "Why can't you park? Is this a parking space?"

"Yes, but your car ......" The doorman was obviously stopped by Xiang Fei.

"Is a motorcycle a car?" Xiang Fei continued to ask without waiting for the other party to finish speaking.

"Yes, but ......"

"It's nothing, but, since this is a parking space, and motorcycles are cars, then why can't I park here?" Xiang Fei asked confidently.

"Puff ......" Zhao Qingrou, who had been standing next to the play and watching the play, couldn't help but laugh when she heard this.

The beautiful woman's smile was very cute, and it gave the doorman brother endless inspiration, and he immediately despised it: "But, this is obviously a parking space for cars, and you use it to park motorcycles, isn't it too wasteful?"

"Then let me ask you, if what is parked here now is a luxury motorcycle worth millions, do you dare to think that it is a waste of place?" When Xiang Fei was studying in the Chinese Department, he was known as a "ghost talent", and naturally there was no shortage of urgency.

"But after all, you're just a small broken car, it's an eyesore to park here, and besides, our parking spaces here are only available to hotel customers. The doorman brother argued with reason, not to be outdone, and replied.

"You mean to say that I can't afford a five-star hotel?" Xiang Fei heard the meaning of the other party's words and asked.

"If you can't afford to eat, you know it in your own heart, why bother to slap a swollen face and become fat. The doorman teased.

Xiang Fei listened, glanced at the other party, and sneered: "The doorman of a five-star hotel, just this kind of quality......? Ye really doesn't enter, let's go, let's go somewhere else to eat!"

"Uh......" The little brother was stunned for a moment.

In these years, there are too many people who want to save face and suffer crimes, and the other party will not be the first, and will never be the last.

However, the other party gave up proving himself so lightly, which suddenly made Qin Chuan feel like he was punched in the air.

When ordinary people encounter this situation, especially in front of beautiful women, it must be a stalk on their necks, gritting their teeth and going straight in to be slaughtered, as for whether it is heartache or eating soil afterwards, it has nothing to do with him.

"Hehe, do you really want to change places?" Zhao asked Xiang Fei with a soft smile.

Her car was parked here, on a hot day, and she didn't want to go too far.

"Beauty, like this spineless poor turtle, it's better to have less contact, it is impossible to give you happiness. Qin Chuan reminded.

"Who do you say is the poor turtle?" Xiang Fei didn't plan to deal with a doorman and lose his share, but when he saw that the other party was pulling hatred vigorously, he finally got a little angry.

"Whoever is poor is a poor turtle!" Qin Chuan said.

"Haha, I heard it right, a guy who is so poor that he shows people the door, he is embarrassed to laugh at others for being poor, no matter how poor I am, I also come here to eat, and you, but you can only stand here, watching, you don't even have the qualifications to enter the door, who is poor?" Xiang Fei mocked.

"Hahahaha......" Qin Chuan suddenly pointed at Xiang Fei and laughed, even laughing out into tears.

"Could it be a neuropathy, I just happened to be stimulated and got sick, right?" Seeing the other party's abnormal performance, Xiang Fei looked at Zhao Qingrou with a worried face.

At this moment, Qin Chuan, who was laughing wildly, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said: "Do you think that the one who watches the door is the poor turtle? To tell you the truth, Lao Tzu has eight suites in his hands, and there are still Lao Tzu's shares in this hotel!"

Hearing this, Xiang Fei was slightly stunned, ignored the other party's rudeness, and asked, "Demolition households?"

"That's right, Lao Tzu is also bored at home, and he feels that he will be wasted if he stays any longer, so he came here to experience life, now, you know who is the poor turtle, right?" Qin Chuan said arrogantly.

The plot is reversed, Xiang Fei and Zhao Qingrou are a little speechless.

"Haha, how does it feel to be slapped in the face by the doorman you look down upon, is it cool?" Qin Chuan saw the expressions of the two, extremely proud, and how could he call it cool in his heart.

In fact, since he decided to be a doorman, he has been faintly looking forward to this day, and believes that there will be such a day, in order to enhance his persuasiveness, he even put the real estate certificate in the doorman's booth, just afraid that one day others will not believe it, he can directly throw it out and "snap" in the face.

However, the people who can come to the five-star hotel to eat are more literate and will not tear apart easily, so even if he has a bad service attitude and has been on the job for three months, there has been no problem.

"Cool, of course cool, is it great to have real estate? Eight suites are great? Two square meters, 600,000 yuan, as long as you have one house that can be sold at this average price, count me as losing!" Xiang Fei said.

"Who wouldn't brag?, although Haicheng's housing prices lead Huaxia, but they haven't reached the point of 300,000 square meters, right?" Qin Chuan replied not to be outdone.

"Okay, I'll let you open your eyes now!" Xiang Fei finished speaking, and directly took out his tomb property from his backpack and threw it to the other party.

"Damn, don't you want to be so ruthless!" Qin Chuan let out an exclamation on the spot after seeing that the buyer of the tomb property was really Xiang Fei himself.

"Just ask you, are you convinced?" Xiang Fei asked calmly.

Qin Chuan was stunned, the expression on his face was complicated.

I thought that after the other party revealed his real estate, Xiang Fei would be completely defeated, but I didn't expect such a divine turn, the smile in Zhao Qingrou's eyebrows, how could he hide it at this time.

For the first time, she found out that Xiang Fei was not a thousand-year-old ghost king, and even this way of slapping his face was so different, Jiang was really still old and spicy.

"Learn a little, no matter how many assets you have during your lifetime, it's nothing, if you have the ability, and even the future affairs have been arranged, then it's called Niu B!" Xiang Fei finished speaking, and walked towards Haicheng International Hotel majestically and high-spiritedly.

Since with a piece of tomb property, the Jedi counterattacked and successfully slapped his face, Xiang Fei naturally couldn't weaken his momentum, today's meal must be eaten in the hotel, and it can't be too cheap!

"Do you really want to go in?" Zhao asked with a soft smile.

She estimated that Xiang Fei's main strength was in the underworld, and it was normal to be poor here, so she asked.

"Of course, you can afford to have a meal. Xiang Fei said with a smile.

"You know, what I really care about is not eating, and besides, this time I'm in for a treat. Zhao said softly.

"Understand, the doll is in my backpack, I'll give it to you when I eat later, besides, we're welcome, I'll invite you this time, next time you invite, that's it." Xiang Fei said, quietly, once again won the opportunity to make an appointment for himself.

"Okay, my grandma, is she okay over there?" Zhao asked softly.

"Except for the poor, everything else is fine, by the way, you are willing to eat with me, mainly for the news of your grandmother, right?" Xiang Fei asked.

"Otherwise, you can't be a ghost, right?" Zhao joked softly.

"Do you really think I'm a thousand-year-old ghost king?" Xiang Fei felt that if he wanted to have further contact with Zhao Qingrou one day, there were some things that he should still take a preventive shot in advance.

"Of course, ordinary people, how could they suddenly disappear?" Zhao Qingrou said as a matter of course.