Chapter 65: Kidnapped......

Chen Dongyang came and brought full sincerity to apologize. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After three glasses of wine, Chen Dongyang looked at He Fei with a smile on his face: "Boss He, I don't know if my sincerity is enough?" ā€

Even if the two have a great hatred, Chen Dongyang's attitude at this time is still worthy of recognition, so He Fei didn't make too many difficulties, otherwise he would be too cautious.

If you don't accept the gift when someone sends you an apology, you want someone to come and apologize, someone else comes to apologize, and you punish yourself with three cups.

"Mr. Chen, there was no enmity between us originally, but you were cruel to me because of your cousin." He Fei stood up, looked directly at Chen Dongyang, and said slowly, "I can ignore it this time, I hope there will be no next time." ā€

Chen Dongyang smiled and nodded: "Originally, it was a misunderstanding caused by my cousin, and it was nothing if everyone said it." I don't know what else Boss He wants, you don't accept anything, I don't want to go. ā€

Chen Dongyang just said it casually, deliberately pretending to be generous in front of everyone.

In fact, he was thinking that he would apologize in person, and his face was lost, He Fei was embarrassed to ask for his own things?

I don't know that He Fei really spoke: "Mr. Chen, although I don't have much money, I am not short of money now." If you have to ask me to ask for it, I suggest you take more care of Master Chung and his family. ā€

He Fei's words came to an end, he didn't really want to take care of Master Zhong when he said this, he just wanted to disgust Chen Dongyang.

If he didn't let this Master Zhong die, he scolded himself for being a virgin, and he wanted to entrust someone to take care of him, dream!

Everyone present was a smart person, and when they thought of Master Zhong arranging Feng Shui for He Fei in the store, they quickly made up a lot of things in their brains, and the things they made up in their brains were almost close to the truth.

Seeing everyone's faces, He Fei knew that what he said just now had worked, and he couldn't help grinning.

Brother promised not to expose you, but Brother didn't say anything, all these bosses are smart, they guessed it themselves, and they can't blame themselves.

Chen Dongyang had already scolded his mother in his heart, but he still kept a smile: "Hehe, Master Zhong and I have always had a good relationship, this is natural." I still have something to do, Boss He, I'll leave first. ā€

He Fei smiled strangely: "Mr. Chen, I have a guest here, so I won't send it." ā€

"You're welcome, hehe." Chen Dongyang turned around and left with his housekeeper, the smile on his face kept hanging like this, until he walked back to the car, he slammed the car key against the window in hatred.

Syllable!

The key slammed against the window glass with a crisp sound.

"He Fei, you wait for me!" Chen Dongyang's eyes were hideous, "Let you be proud for a few days, and then there will be times when you cry!" ā€

Steward Chen silently picked up the key and opened the car door: "Young Master, let's go." ā€

He Feicai didn't care whether Chen Dongyang was in a good mood or not, but the other party wanted to put him to death, and it was already very face-saving for him not to expose him on the spot.

If it weren't for the fear that everyone would think that they would be unforgiving, He Fei would not have bothered to talk nonsense with Chen Dongyang.

Still want to say nice things about yourself? There are no doors, so go dream!

He Fei, who was in a good mood, let go of his stomach and ate and drank.

It's not cost-effective to treat yourself today and come back without eating more, well, that's what he thinks.

Rao is He Fei's current physique has undergone the transformation of the first-order transformation card, and the amount of alcohol has grown a lot, but it is still not massive.

After twenty or so bottles of beer, he also began to get dizzy and his vision blurred.

Those bosses are all "fighters" of the "alcohol test", and they drink like a bottomless barrel, He Fei drinks with them, and no matter how much he can drink, he has to be drunk.

However, He Fei still retained a trace of sobriety, staggered to the table of his teacher and classmates, and picked up a beer: "Teacher Zhang, Teacher Wu, good students, thank you for looking up to me, you have taken care of me in the past two years, I respect you!" ā€

After that, He Fei directly raised his neck and drank a whole can of beer with a "grunt".

The counselor, Teacher Zhang, was worried that He Fei had drunk too much, and wanted to persuade He Fei, but was stopped by Wu Jingya: "He is in a good mood today, don't stop him." At most, he was so drunk that his roommates were there, and they would send him back. ā€

Teacher Zhang thought about it and didn't say anything more.

The classmates were also very happy for He Fei, and raised their glasses one after another: "He Fei, congratulations!" ā€

"He Fei, I have become a big boss, I will cover my classmates more in the future!"

"He Fei, are you still recruiting girlfriends? It's okay to be a little three or four, haha! ā€

"Cut, just like you, He Fei can't look down on it!"

"Get out, you're looking for death!"

Watching his classmates fight and laugh, He Fei, who was drunk and hazy, felt really comfortable.

With such a good teacher and classmates and roommates by his side, he has not studied in vain in the past two years of college.

There are still two years, and no matter how much money I make, I will continue to finish reading.

Not only to give an explanation to his parents, but also because he was reluctant to let these teachers and classmates go.

There is a feast in the world, drinking and drinking, everyone is almost there, each going back to his own house, each hugging his own wife.

As for the aftermath of the banquet, He Fei had already handed it over to the hotel that hosted it, so he didn't have to worry about it.

He Fei was so drunk that he couldn't walk, and the others took the car first, leaving Zhong Wenyuan and Xu Zhibin to walk with one left and one right.

The body of the drunk person is as heavy as a dead pig, and the pressure of Zhong Wenyuan and Xu Zhibin can be imagined.

"Third child, be careful!" The two of them worked together to put He Fei in the back of the taxi, and then panted and sat in the car, "Master, Xilin University, thank you." ā€

"Okay." The taxi driver pressed the meter and started the car.

Zhong Wenyuan and Xu Zhibin were also too tired, so they all leaned on the car and closed their eyes to recuperate.

The car was driving, Zhong Wenyuan felt that the car had been driving for too long, and something was wrong, so he opened his eyes, and his face changed wildly: "Where are you taking us to?" ā€

Zhong Wenyuan's shout woke up Xu Zhibin, he sat next to the taxi driver, and saw the strange smile on the taxi driver's face at a glance: "Hehe, it's none of your business, stay in the car for a while!" ā€

The eyes of the two of them darkened, and they suddenly didn't know anything......

Syllable!

He Fei felt that he was suddenly slapped in the face, and he grinned in pain: "Who?" Who the fuck is beating me......"

Syllable!

He Fei received another slap on the other side of his face, and instantly came to his senses.

"Is that you?" The first person He Fei saw when he opened his eyes was Mr. Zhu, who came to sell the golden sword of Qin Shi Huang that day!

As for He Fei's face, it was the taxi driver just now.

Next to the taxi driver stood another man with a fierce face, and at a glance he knew that he was not a good man.

He Fei himself was tied to a tree in the wild, unable to move.

"It's me, Mr. He Fei." Mr. Zhu looked at He Fei with a smile and said with a smile, "Now, dear heir of the Mo family, can you tell me where the Mo family's Juzi Order is?" I just searched your body, and it doesn't seem to be on you. ā€

"He actually knows that I am the heir of the Mo family?" He Fei's heart sank suddenly, but he still pretended to be dazed on his face, "What are you talking about?" Why can't I understand? (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )