Xiao Ziyin had already prepared a smiling face and prepared his lines, just waiting for Wei Feng to come over and say hello.

A son-in-law like him, no woman would mind having some super-friendship relationship with him.

Wei Feng did come over, but he ignored her.

Xie Minghu was full of surprise, walked over quickly, looked at Hua Ming seriously, and asked, "Brother Feng, is this your friend?" ”

"yes." Wei Feng said with a smile. "It's my hair small. We grew up and did a lot of stealing and touching dogs together. ”

If you can do the thing of stealing chickens and dogs together, then you are true friends. Even, Wei Feng's relationship with this guy may be even deeper than his relationship with Ji William.

What's the origin of this guy? I've never seen such a number one person in Mingzhu before.

"It turned out to be a friend." Xie Minghu said with a smile. "What do you call this brother?"

"Come on. Let me introduce you to it. This is money-" Wei Feng knew what had happened before, and he was very enthusiastic to help them match.

"Wei Feng, no need." Hua Ming interrupted Wei Feng's words and said, "No need to introduce. I can't remember the introduction. ”

“――”

Xie Minghu seemed to have been slapped hard, and his face was hot and painful.

When he said that, he took it for granted. I feel that it is the truth, it is his psychological words. He didn't have to hide it, and he wasn't afraid of offending anyone.

But when someone says the same thing to him, he finds it unbearable.

These people are always thin-skinned and have a stronger self-esteem.

Wei Feng glanced at the sneer on Hua Ming's face, and then looked at Xie Minghu's face like a pig's liver with a look of shame and annoyance, and immediately understood what was going on.

He waved his hand at Xie Minghu and said, "You drink first." I have a few words with my brother. ”

Even if Xie Minghu wanted to cut Hua Ming with a thousand cuts, he couldn't show it at this time.

He struggled to squeeze out some smiles and said, "Okay." Brother Feng, you brothers meet and have a good chat. We'll make a toast in a moment. ”

With that, he left with his group of friends.

Xiao Ziyin and Zhang Nan also wanted to take the opportunity to talk to Wei Feng, but it seemed that now was not the time, so they retreated with interest.

Wei Feng squeezed between Hua Ming and Tang Zhong and sat down, grabbed a bottle of beer that had been opened from the coffee table in front of him, took a sip, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?" Those few blind boys offended us with a lot of money? ”

"What do you say?" Hua Ming smiled, grabbed his beer bottle and touched it with him: "What I said to him just now is what they said to me when they came in." I'm just giving it back as it is. ”

Wei Feng laughed and said, "So that's the case. Who made you so low-key? This circle is like this, if you have a point of strength, you have to show 10 points, and if you have 10 points, you have to show 100 points - otherwise, it is normal for a dog to look down on people. If you don't agree with them, how can they have time to deal with you? ”

"That's why I'm waiting for you to come to the rescue." Hua Ming took a sip of beer and said with a sneer.

"How can there be such a reason? They provoked you, why did they hate me? Wei Feng smiled innocently. Who told you not to show your Qian family's big brand to bluff people? ”

"Others don't know, don't you know? What kind of money family am I? Hua Ming stared at Wei Feng and said.

Wei Feng sighed and said, "Alas. Actually, your uncle is still good to you—"

"Forget it. Don't talk about that. Drink. Hua Ming took the initiative to touch the bottle with Wei Feng, and poured a bottle of beer in one go.

Wei Feng also dried a bottle. Then he grabbed an unopened bottle of beer, slid the cap on the stone table, and with a 'bang', the cap bounced out.

He turned to Tang Zhong and said, "The two of us don't know each other if we don't fight." Come, let's go too. ”

Tang Zhong raised the bottle and touched it with him, and both of them drank it all.

Wei Feng wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "Refreshing." No wonder you can become Qian Ming's brother - to be honest, you are the most powerful master I have ever met. I fought all over the Pearl Military Region, but I didn't expect to be stopped by a student from Nanjing University. I know that if we continue to fight that night, I will definitely be beaten down by you. Who did you learn this kung fu from? ”

"Bearded." Tang Zhong said with a smile. "He's a prison guard."

"Great. Be sure to visit if you have the chance. Wei Feng said with a yearning expression. What's going on with you and nomadism? Why is it so stiff? ”

"Actually, you've seen all of my and his holidays." Tang Zhong said with a smile. "That night was the first time I met him. When he saw me walking with Su Shan, he asked me to roll away. If I don't agree, he'll let you come over and break one of my legs—"

Wei Feng's expression was a little embarrassed, and he explained: "I know my relationship with the nomad. My dad was able to get this far, and the wandering family helped me a lot - now that the nomad is studying at NTU, we must help take care of it. Otherwise, my dad wouldn't be able to explain it to the You family. ”

"I understand." Don nodded. In this world, everyone has things that they can't help but do. Even those few who climbed to the top of the power pyramid of this country, they can be unscrupulous and fearless?

"If there is wine in front of us, let's drink it." Wei Feng lifted the bottle at Tang again.

"I feel like it's coming, let's fight again." Tang Chong clinked glasses with him again.

"."

After drinking in one gulp, the two looked at each other and laughed, quite a feeling of heroes cherishing heroes.

"What should I do?" Zhang Nan looked at the lively scene over there and asked in a low voice. "It seems that Wei Feng is very familiar with them."

"Others don't know. But that kid surnamed Qian shouldn't be small—otherwise, Wei Feng wouldn't have a reason to be so polite to him. Why didn't William Ji make it clear? Do you want us to kick the iron plate? Xie Minghu said with a gloomy face.

"Maybe William doesn't know what that kid is all about. Otherwise, how could he say such a thing to us? A small, flat-headed man with glasses calmly analyzed. In my opinion, let's find a way to ease the relationship. The origin of that kid is unknown, and we can ignore it for the time being. But we still have to give Wei Feng's face, otherwise he said that we won't do anything, and it will not be easy to see each other in the future. ”

"That's right." Xie Minghu nodded. "Ziyin, are you going to have a drink with them first?"

"Why me?" Xiao Ziyin said dissatisfied.

"Because you're a woman. Still a beauty. Xie Minghu said with a smile. Beautiful women always have an advantage over men - go for it. Maybe you behave decently and add points in front of Brother Feng. ”

Xiao Ziyin hesitated for a few seconds and said, "I can't guarantee that it will be useful." ”

"Ziyin, we believe in you." Xie Minghu said encouragingly.

Xiao Ziyin looked down at his dress, and after seeing the large cloud of snow white exposed at the neckline of the small dress, his confidence skyrocketed several meters for no reason.

Originally, she only drank red wine, but after seeing that Wei Feng and those Nan college students were drinking beer, she put down the red wine glass and walked over with a bottle of beer.

The chest is big and the hips are cocked, the posture is gorgeous, and the high heels step on the thick carpet, giving people the feeling of walking on the clouds.

She stood in front of Wei Feng and Hua Ming, smiling like a flower, and said in a coquettish voice: "Brother Feng, I haven't seen you for a long time." Shall I toast you with a glass of wine? ”

Wei Feng seems to be heroic, but in fact he is sleek. He picked up his beer glass and touched it with her, taking a sip.

Xiao Ziyin took a big sip of beer, and two smears of red appeared on his face. She raised the wine bottle again and said to Hua Ming: "Brother Qian, when we meet for the first time, can I toast you with a glass of wine?" ”

Hua Ming shouldn't, and she didn't look at her squarely.

Xiao Ziyin hated in her heart, but she knew that she was here to ease the relationship, and when she first started, she really offended him badly.

She patted Luo Huan, who was sitting next to Hua Ming, on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Sister, can you change your seat?" I want to sing a song with Brother Qian. ”

Luo Huan looked up at her and prepared to get up and leave.

She came from a civilian background, her father was a factory worker, and her mother ran a small rice roll shop. She really didn't have the courage to compete with these characters who had only appeared in TV novels before.

Her ass had just been lifted, but she was grabbed by Hua Ming.

"Luo Huan. We sing a song. Hua Ming said with a smile. Will you sing "Big Brother"? ”

Luo Huan glanced at Xiao Ziyin worriedly, shook his head and said, "No." I can't sing Cantonese songs. ”

"Then sing "Waves Blooming". Didn't you just order this song? ”

"Okay." Luo Huan had no choice but to agree.

Hua Ming looked up at Xiao Ziyin, who was standing in front of him holding a wine bottle, and said, "Who is that-you cut my song just now." Now go and give me some "Waves". ”

The smile on Xiao Ziyin's face instantly stiffened, but he quickly agreed and said, "Okay." Please wait. ”

She walked to the song counter and ordered the old song, and then walked quickly to the door of the box without looking back.

She had to find a place where no one was around, or she would break down.

When she opened the door of the box, she happened to crash into the arms of William Ji, who appeared at the door and was about to enter the door.

William Ji held a flower in one hand, and the scattered little ones looked like stars covered with snowflakes on green leaves.

He was worried that Xiao Ziyin would smash this fragile little life, so he pressed his other hand on her shoulder, frowned and said, "Ziyin, what are you going to do?" How did you panic? ”

Xiao Ziyin wanted to explain, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

As soon as the circles under his eyes were red, tears fell.

This is a cannibalistic world, there is no tolerance, only who is more fierce than whom!

(PS: Thank you for the reward from Brother O01 slowly, I'm sorry for your departure.) All I can do is try to make my writing look better. And what I'm writing now is exactly what I want to write.

Lao Liu's face is not white, but Lao Liu's people are very white. Whenever I see the scenes in the novels and movies where the male protagonists pretend to be forced to slap their faces, I can't help myself with excitement - so, I said early on that this book does not write about national righteousness, but only about pretending to be pickled girls and selling cute and spanking farts.

Thank you to those friends who are as white as Lao Liu! ）