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Back in the new house, Yang Feifei got his wish and Ding Xuan fought in bed for 300 rounds, and Ding Xuan was also very cooperative, this night, Yang Feifei successfully did a night of seven times, comfortable don't want it, Ding Xuan tortured to death, and finally in Ding Xuan's appreciation, the two hugged each other and entered the dream.

In the early morning, Yang Feifei was chatting with Zhou Gong, but was woken up by a crisp mobile phone ringtone, and now Yang Feifei is sleepy and just came up, no matter whose phone it was, he didn't look at it, he hung up directly, and then turned over, wanting to hug Ding Xuan, but he didn't touch it, and he suddenly sobered up a hundred times, and sat up directly on the bed.

"Damn, do you still have the strength to work?" Yang Feifei bit his lip and said incredulously.

There is an old saying that there is only a tired cow, there is no ploughed land, this Nima is really right, Yang Feifei thought about it for a while, and fell directly on the bed, and just when he wanted to fall asleep, the phone rang.

"Who, this is. Yang Feifei grabbed the phone impatiently and said, "Something to say." ”

This call was Boss Jin, he was a little impatient when he heard Yang Feifei's voice, and hurriedly asked, "Mr. Yang, what's wrong?"

Yang Feifei took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and said, "It's okay, you say." ”

"Mr. Yang, Zhao Gouwa is drunk and crazy, and she keeps muttering about what Jiejie, Nima, I can't stop it, I can't do anything, you come and see how to deal with it, I'm crazy." Boss Jin's voice was full of helplessness.

Hearing that Zhao Gouwa was crazy, Yang Feifei suddenly came to his senses and asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

He was crying and laughing, saying that he was from the countryside, not as good as the rich second generation, he couldn't catch up with Jiejie, Jiejie hated him for being incompetent, and now he hit the wall, I think this child has to die. Boss Kim said.

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When Yang Feifei heard this, he became more sober, and said to Boss Jin: "What the hell is the situation." ”

"Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang, I want to die, I'm incompetent, I can't mess with you, I want to die. Suddenly, there was a ghost crying wolf howling on the other side of the phone, with hoarseness and crying in the voice, and it sounded very aggrieved.

"Brother Dog, don't you hit the wall, aren't you just a money worshipper, why did you drink some wine like this?" This sentence was Huang Xiaozhi's, when he finished speaking, Peng Peng's voice came from the phone, and this sound should be the sound of his head hitting the wall.

The noise coming from the phone almost punctured Yang Feifei's ear, he quickly withdrew the phone next to his ear, listening to the noise from the phone, Yang Feifei suddenly fell silent, he was wondering what was going on.

It seems that he can't sleep this night, he put on an Armani suit indiscriminately, even his hair is not tidied up, it is messy, when he was brushing his teeth, he called Wang Qiang, said the address, and asked Wang Qiang to pick him up, he can't sleep if he wants to sleep now, Zhao Gouwa, this kid wants to die, how can this boss have to go over and see.

Ten minutes later, Wang Qiang's phone called, Yang Feifei put on leather shoes, and hurriedly ran downstairs, and saw the white Range Rover parked at the door of the unit at a glance, domineering.

Pulling the car door, Yang Feifei jumped in directly and said to Wang Qiang: "Wang Qiang, Extraordinary Entertainment Dynasty." ”

"Good. Wang Qiang nodded, stepped on the accelerator, and the Land Rover buzzed and rushed out directly.

On the way, Wang Qiang looked at Yang Feifei with a tired face in the rearview mirror, and said softly: "Mr. Yang, the breakfast I gave you is in the back, soy milk, xiaolongbao." ”

To tell the truth, now Yang Feifei is really a little hungry, so he grabbed it very unceremoniously and threw it in his mouth, after eating, Yang Feifei burped, and then said to Wang Qiang: "This bun is good, it's delicious." ”

"Mr. Yang, did you go to the villa yesterday?" asked Wang Qiang.

"I went over and looked, there was something, I didn't go in. Yang Feifei said.

Wang Qiang nodded, and did not continue to answer, he was afraid that Yang Feifei would suddenly ask if he was passing by when the car shook yesterday, if he asked, it was indeed a little difficult to answer, after all, the other party was his own boss.

Yang Feifei didn't continue to speak, he closed his eyes quietly and rested, he felt that his cow was about to get tired, grandma's, he couldn't do this in the future, seven times a night, it was really not a human job.

The road was not congested, and soon the Range Rover stopped at the door of the Extraordinary Entertainment Dynasty.

Yang Feifei pushed open the door, got out of the car and rushed directly into the court, and at a glance saw that Zhao Gouwa was desperately hitting the wall, and the group of people next to him couldn't pull it, and Zhao Gouwa kept roaring a name called Jie Jie in his mouth.

On the other side, the black bullet was vomiting, and the vomited thing was mixed with blood, and there were two younger brothers who were patting the black bullet's back, making the black bullet vomit more comfortable.

Yang Feifei took a cursory look at the wine bottles on the ground, and there were probably more than seventy bottles, which made Yang Feifei's forehead wrinkle and asked, "Who drank this?" ”

Boss Jin, who was sitting on the bench, saw Yang Feifei come in, and hurriedly stood up to greet him, when he heard Yang Feifei's words, a trace of helplessness appeared on his face, and said: "Mr. Yang, these are all black bullets and Zhao Gouwa, two people drink more than the amount of alcohol, black bullets are not opponents, start to play with their lives, Zhao Gouwa, this b/child, is also real, and he is also desperate, and the two of them are drunk like this." ”

"I'm not his opponent, I can drink him to death. The black bullet that was vomiting heard Boss Jin's words, raised his head directly and protested, and as soon as he said a word, he squirted out directly, and then began to vomit.

"Mr. Yang, save my dog brother. At this time, Huang Xiaozhi held the RMB of 10,000 yuan, rushed to Yang Feifei and said.

Yang Feifei nodded, came to Zhao Gouwa's side, squatted down, and asked, "Zhao Gouwa, what's the matter?"

After Zhao Gouwa heard Yang Feifei's voice, she immediately stopped hitting the wall, and then looked at Yang Feifei with an aggrieved face, and with tears in her eyes, she said, "Brother Feifei, do rural people deserve to die?"

"Fart, Lao Tzu is also from the countryside, what's wrong?" Yang Feifei glared and said.

"Then why, Jie Jie hates me so much, and says that we rural people are not qualified to fall in love, why, why. Zhao Gouwa said with tears in her eyes: "Is it true that only a man who drives a BMW can have love? Isn't that man just driving a BMW? What's the big deal, why does Jie Jie love him so much?"

Hearing what Zhao Gouwa said, Yang Feifei took a deep breath, he didn't have to think about it to know that this dog baby must have met the so-called gold worshipper, isn't this a very simple thing, the person who can say such a thing, except for the gold worshipper, there is no one else.

The girls in the city, most of them are quality girls, they may look down on you, but they will never insult you, like this, most girls must not be able to say it, unless it is the kind of girl who worships money very much.

"Zhao Gouwa, if you are a gentleman, stand up for me, go, I will take you to find Jiejie. Yang Feifei stood up, his eyes narrowed directly, Zhao Gouwa may be a hooligan, but Yang Feifei knows that he is a very simple man, there is no bad intention, he must have met the so-called rich second generation and money worshippers.

Yang Feifei is a person who protects his shortcomings, since Zhao Gouwa is mixed with him, he will definitely help out, because he will not let his people be bullied, and he is also a rural person, he knows the helplessness in Zhao Gouwa's heart.