17. High class gatherings
Yun Feng was stopped by Lin Xue's sudden question, yes, the relationship between the two of them can't be so unclear all the time, Lin Xue is also not small, if he just covets her body and can't give her a future, it is undoubtedly a very cruel and very bastard approach. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Seeing that Yun Feng was silent, Lin Xue smiled and took his hand, and said coquettishly: "I'm joking, you take it seriously." ”
Lin Xue was gloomy in her heart, she was not a pure woman, and she didn't dare to hope to marry Yun Feng.
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Lin Xue left, Yun Feng sent her home, and the two of them tacitly didn't say anything.
Yun Feng was very conflicted in his heart, he was thinking that if that night was Lin Xue's first time, he might marry her.
He didn't have an answer, what he liked more was this woman's body, maybe he really liked her a little, Yun Feng didn't know.
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When he got home alone, he turned on the computer and played the game, he didn't go online for two days, the union was still the same as before, his appearance was not wavering, he was just a passerby in other people's world, but the role was heavier, and he played a local tyrant.
Nothing to do, he prepared to strengthen the equipment to the full level, and there was no noise, he went to the game exchange to start sweeping the goods, "superior essence" and "super diamond" are the main materials for strengthening the equipment, he spent hundreds of thousands of gold, swept away the exchange, found the blacksmith Berlin and began to spend money to strengthen.
The higher the enhancement level of the weapon, the lower the success rate, and the weapon has a chance to be damaged if it exceeds 12, which is irreversible.
'Congratulations to Fengyun Weapon Enhancement Plus 13! ’
At the first hand, Yun Feng's face turned black, and his weapon dropped from 14 to 13.
Each lot costs about 300 yuan, but it doesn't matter, the last thing he is bad is money.
'Congratulations to Fengyun Weapon Enhancement Plus 12! 'Fall again, if it falls below 11, there will be no more full-server broadcasts.
'Congratulations to Fengyun Weapon Enhancement Plus 13'
“……”
A few hours passed, and the players in the game were also boiling under Yun Feng's madness, they all knew that Feng Yun Shenhao was smashing equipment, red birds were one after another, and the players in the union were also lively like the New Year, and someone had nothing to do to help Yun Feng calculate how much money he had spent.
The materials on the exchange have been speculated to twice the original price, and many players have taken the opportunity to hang up the materials they have saved and made a lot of money.
Yun Feng didn't care, he only spent more than 500,000 in the past few hours.
The weapon and secondary weapon were broken more than a dozen, and he finally completed the maximum enhancement of the main and secondary weapons plus 15, which is the highest enhancement level of the game's weapons, which is already equivalent to an artifact.
The players in the server launched the Red Bird without mercy, and they congratulated the local tyrant on holding the artifact and reaching the pinnacle of life.
Yun Feng also sent a red bird to say a few words to them, but his mood was not excited.
Maybe it's just to dispel the boredom in his heart, Yun Feng looked at the game, he really has nothing but money now.
Happily turning off the game, he decided to read the novel, and substituting himself into the novel would allow him to forget his troubles for a while.
The update of the urban text has become more, Yun Feng first rewarded a million starting coins, and began to read books, the protagonist in the story stepped on the United States and resisted the whole country, he was almost invincible, the intrigues of mankind became so ridiculous in the face of a strong enough force, the protagonist faced a provocation and destroyed a city, which shocked the whole world, some extremist organizations worshipped him as a true god, and many people prayed for him day and night......
I don't know why, Yun Feng, who I originally liked very much, can't stand it anymore, is the quality of the author's writing too much declining? There may be a little reason, Yun Feng feels that the bigger problem is in himself, his mentality has changed, many things are no longer out of reach for him, he is too rich.
Somewhat unhappy, he had lost some of the fun he used to have.
Shen Jiaqi hasn't broadcast live for a long time, he was educated by Shen Nianguo, and she was never allowed to do a live broadcast, she was very aggrieved, and she still chose to be obedient.
Shen Nianguo, who couldn't rest assured of his daughter, put down the company's affairs and prepared to stay in Shanghai for a few days, he was very worried about his daughter, on the night of the incident, Shen Jiaqi's mother also came to Shanghai, naturally he was distressed, but he didn't blame his daughter, but didn't let Shen Nianguo stay here, let him go back, and he had to deal with the company's affairs.
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Yun Feng didn't know how he fell asleep, it was already eleven o'clock when he woke up, and there was a call from Yang Zixian on his mobile phone, he was very strange how this eldest young master could contact him.
After washing up, there was food in the refrigerator that Lin Xue had specially stored for her in the past few days, took a few pieces of bread and turned on the TV while nibbling on it, he decided to wait for the afternoon to call back, he was a little reluctant to contact these people, he felt that his IQ was completely insufficient.
As soon as he turned on the TV, his mobile phone rang in the bedroom, and Yun Feng had no choice but to get up and pick up the phone, signed Yang Dashao.
"Hey, why did Yang Gongzi think of me again."
"There's a high-class party, all of them are people with heads and faces, and they arrived at the last club, before twelve o'clock, no problem!" Yang Zixian's words were domineering, and they were completely undeniable.
"High party?" Yun Feng secretly thought that it was not a dirty party, it seemed to be awesome, to put it bluntly, it was to visit a brothel.
"Yang Dashao, are you kidding, it's 11:30, you tease me, I may not be able to fly."
"Don't talk nonsense with me, I can't see you at 12 o'clock, I'll let you really fly." The phone hung up at the end of the conversation.
", you little white face, why would he bully a little person like me......" Yun Feng scolded.
Yun Feng still didn't dare to challenge the other party's bottom line, quickly got dressed, found a set of usual casual clothes to wear, and didn't wear a suit.
Driving quickly on the road, the Wrangler was driven by the roar of his drive, driving fast all the way, and he couldn't wait to rush over a few seconds after a few red lights, he was ready to be ticketed, this is nothing, he is still more afraid of Yang Zixian.
When a traffic police officer saw such an arrogant Wrangler, he was ready to drive to chase, and when he saw the license plate of the local tyrant's breath leaking, he immediately dispelled the idea, thinking, let others catch it, I still check the small side with the rearview mirror missing......
Racing all the way, the time to get to the door of the club was just right, Yun Feng threw the car to the security guard at the door, and rushed in quickly, Yun Feng also came once, and the security guard who was dressed like a gangster didn't dare to stop him, and honestly parked the car for him.
"Where is Yang Zixian, take me there." Yun Feng said to the front desk.
"You're Mr. Yun, please come with me." The beautiful girl at the front desk has obviously been explained and led the way for Yunfeng.
Soon Yun Feng was taken outside a room, and the girl at the front desk helped knock on the door, and after getting an answer, she helped Yun Feng push the door open and invited him in.
It's a huge room, the layout is like a living room, the living room is magnified many times, and now there are a lot of people gathered in it, playing soothing Western music, people talking in twos and threes, and in the center is a dance floor with many men and women dancing Western dances on their shoulders.