Chapter 55: The Eastern Emperor Again

How do local tyrants live, Yang Feng never knew, when he was in elementary school, his classmates could afford lollipops, but he couldn't afford them, so the classmates were local tyrants.

When I was in junior high school, I went out to ride a bicycle together, and I played a women's manned bicycle, and a few pieces of paint fell off the pink body, while others rode the latest off-road bikes, or cool road races, others were local tyrants, and I was diao.

When I went to high school, I went to please girls, and I used my mouth to pick up girls, and others used money to pick up girls.

Isn't there such a saying, I'd rather cry in a BMW than laugh in the back seat of a bicycle.

How powerful, how cruel, but in fact, Yang Feng found that the money was far more useful to the girls he was chasing than his sincerity to them, although he didn't know if he was sincere.

In a word, local tyrants have an advantage over themselves.

But now, Yang Feng looked at the store he was in, as well as the white suit on his body, and a somewhat convulsive expression appeared on his face.

Versace ......

Yang Feng looked at it with his own peripheral vision and found that there was no shortage of good-looking, beautifully made clothes, and even men's underwear was here.

He just picked up a ** at random, the materials are comfortable, Yang Feng is very satisfied, and the price is also very beautiful.

Eight thousand eight hundred eighty-eight .......

That's right, it's this number, the value of a **, he feels that people who wear such ** seem to be wearing gold.

And now he is wearing hundreds of thousands of clothes, which makes him feel a little dizzy, he has never worn such good clothes.

In the same way, he would not say that this dress is only a hundred thousand.

At this point he only wanted to say one word, so he did.

Baba looked at Chen Bingling, Yang Feng smiled gently: "Tuhao, are you here to be friends with me?" ”

Chen Bingling has never acted with Yang Feng's consent, and this purchase of clothes also did not give Yang Feng a chance to object, and dressed up Yang Feng at a lightning speed.

Yang Feng looked at himself in the mirror, his body was completely new, and he actually had the meaning of a noble son, and there was a noble aura all over his body.

People rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and Yang Feng has changed, as if he is no longer himself.

Chen Bingling's first reaction after seeing Yang Feng's transformation was stunned for a moment, and then he slowly nodded his head. "It's finally a bit of a dog."

"Are you complimenting me?" Yang Feng blinked.

"If a human-like dog counts, then yes." Chen Bingling said.

Yang Feng nodded and said with a smile: "That's right, it's already handsome, and wearing such a dress again, it's really a sin, how can other men in the world live......"

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"Yang Feng, you are really narcissistic enough!"

"Men are not narcissistic, and women's hearts change every day."

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"Miss, buy this outfit, just wear it like that, and throw away the rest of the clothes."

Yang Feng's hands froze at that moment, and he had already begun to fold his old clothes.

"I ......" Yang Feng wanted to say something, but he came into contact with the service lady walking next to him, and the other party had already reached out to get his clothes.

"Sir, please give me this dress and throw it away."

The professional sweet smile was particularly dazzling in Yang Feng's eyes.

"This dress...... Can you still wear ......." As soon as Yang Feng said this, he saw a faint feeling of surprise and contempt in the eyes of the service lady.

"You can still wear this dress...... Is it? Hurry up and throw it, throw it as far as possible, whoever picks it up will be in a hurry with whom! ”

The waitress immediately took the pile of clothes out.

Yang Feng was smiling on his face, and blood was dripping in his heart, Nima...... I haven't worn it enough twice since I bought it from the stall......

My clothes that died young......

"Sir, are you satisfied with this dress?" The sweet smile appeared again, and Yang Feng only found the only bit of benefit in this high-end store.

That is, the service lady is very beautiful, not like those aunts who sell parallel goods on the stalls.

"Satisfied!" Yang Feng said with a smile. Wearing clothes as expensive as gold, how can there be discomfort, there is no discomfort, there is no dissatisfaction.

"That sir, a total of thirty-eighty-six thousand, please settle the account."

Yang Feng's eyes spit out, like a goldfish choking on water, he looked at the waiter fixedly, and said suspiciously: "You, how much do you say?" ”

"Thirty eighty-six thousand, what's the problem?"

"Yes...... Any questions? Yes, no......"

Yang Feng decided to hold on on to himself, and said with a smile: "Isn't it just three...... Three hundred eighty-six thousand! Cheap! ”

"Okay, credit card or cash?"

"I ......"

"Okay, how can he have any money, I'll help him brush it!" Chen Bingling went beyond her card and handed it directly to the service lady.

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"It's a soft rice eater, alas, I really didn't see it......"

"It's really the world is going down, the little white face is so popular."

"But being such a beautiful young rich woman** is really worth it, I really don't know where this kid got his blessing!"

Yang Feng almost pulled Chen Bingling at a speed to become a famous clothing store, and if he stayed here for a second longer, he felt that he was despised and full of holes.

It's not my fault that I'm good or not, I'm not being ** good or not......

Yang Feng couldn't stop shouting in his heart, but he still couldn't block the mouths of Youyou.

"What's wrong?" Chen Bingling looked at Yang Feng, who looked embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Do you feel very happy to have such a smart and capable fiancΓ©e?" ”

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The heart is powerless, the tears have dried up, and for the demon girl, Yang Feng is powerless, and there is nothing he can do......

New hairstyle, new clothes, after Yang Feng's makeover, Chen Bingling took Yang Feng out of the house, riding the dust!

In the evening, Chen Bingling was dressed up, Yang Feng was well built, and the two went to the place where Xiao Lin's birthday banquet was held - Donghuang!

Dignitaries and nobles can t be called to attend the birthday banquet of Miss Xiao Lin of the Xiao family are the younger generation of some families and enterprises, and there are things in this circle that are vain.

However, Xiao Lin's birthday party also had many people come to cheer, Yang Feng and Chen Bingling were two of them.

When I arrived at Donghuang, the luxury sports car here was already full, the parking staff came to help park, the two got out of the car, Yang Feng looked at it again, last time it was in the boxing arena inside, and this time it was in the banquet hall in it.

This is the second time Yang Feng has come here.

It's still brightly lit and luxurious!

"It seems that we came at the right time, and almost everyone came."

Chen Bingling glanced at Yang Feng and said, "What do you think the Xiao family is, and my good sister Xiao Lin, but the young lady of the Xiao family, that is the core person, who doesn't give some face?" ”

Yang Feng nodded and said, "Okay, is there anyone I know?" ”

"Yes, how could it not?" Chen Bingling nodded and said, "Qi Zhongtian, Jin Fengmen and the second generation of wealthy businessmen who often follow them, and the second generation of official eunuchs will come, you should be familiar with it." ”

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Looking at the familiar sly smiling face, Yang Feng sighed helplessly, this little demon girl really used him as a shield, regardless of the cost, blocking all the flies.

There are also mosquitoes that are smaller than flies behind the flies, and Yang Feng is also responsible for blocking them!

However, the biggest headache for Yang Feng was not Qi Zhongtian, the conspirator, but Jin Fengmen, the other party made it clear last time that he wanted him to be his own boxing master, this kind of stalking, Yang Feng was the most unbearable.

When Yang Feng and Chen Bingling stepped into Donghuang, an elongated luxury car also stopped at the door of Donghuang.

The man who looked like a son sitting in the co-pilot opened the car door, stopped the parking staff who came to open the door, and said with a faint smile: "I'm coming." ”

If Yang Feng was here, he could see that the person who opened the door turned out to be Cao Yang, who was kicked out of Nanda by himself not long ago.

Opened the black car door at the back, and a pair of black leather shoes stepped out first, and then the young man had a slender upper body, and his extraordinary appearance took advantage of the short dark red hair.

said that he was a **teenager, but **teenager did not have his wild and noble temperament.

"Crazy Young!" Cao Yang's attitude was respectful and humble, as if he was a pug in front of the other party, wagging his tail like begging.

"Cao Yang, today is my big day, everything that should be arranged has been arranged, right?"

"Don't worry, according to your orders, I have arranged everything, and I just need to act according to the plan when the time comes."

Crazy Shao nodded and said with a smile: "You are doing a very good job, after that, the person you said is called Yang Feng, I will help you breathe a bad breath." ”

"Thank you, madness!"

Cao Yang is overjoyed!

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