The breakfast of the Su family is very rich, just early is close to more than ten categories, adding some small pickles, etc., large and small plates fill the whole table. Chen Feng has never had the slightest immunity to the temptation of food, and as soon as he sat down, he didn't wait for Li Muqing to speak, and he devoured it in a storm. At the same time, he said vaguely: "Eun, it's not good, it's delicious!" After speaking, he gave a thumbs up and kept nodding at Li Muqing.

"Hehe, eat more if it's delicious!" Mother Li hurriedly picked up the milk on the side, handed it to Chen Feng, and said with a smile on her face: "Slow down, eat slowly, it's not enough, there is still a kitchen and no one is robbing you." ”

"Mom, Mom, he's just this virtue, he looks like a starving ghost reincarnated, don't care about him, let's eat ours."

Chen Feng's eating appearance made Su Xiyu, who was sitting on the side, extremely helpless and very depressed. No matter where or when this kid is, as long as there is food, the food is never good-looking.

"You stinky girl, what kind of starving ghost is reincarnated, it's a good thing to be able to eat." Li Muqing glanced at Su Xiyu, and then smiled at Chen Feng again: "Come, Xiaofeng, drink milk, suppress food, eat slowly, don't worry!" ”

"That's what it was." Su Xiyu glanced at Chen Feng, pursed his lips, and muttered sourly.

Chen Fengsi was not interested in the bickering of the mother and daughter at all, but put all her attention on eliminating food. With the amount of food eaten by the four members of the Su family, this table full of food can't be eaten at all, don't they know that it's shameful to waste food!? It's all my own family and there are no outsiders, just having a meal, is it necessary to make it so exaggerated!? Or is it that rich people are so wasteful!?

"Hey, Xinghai, aren't you eating breakfast?" Li Muqing tore off a small piece of the bun in his hand, and then slowly sent it into the little guy's mouth.

As Mother Li's words fell, I saw Su Xinghai straighten his tie and walk down from the second floor, "Go to the company to eat." With a wave of his hand, he walked out the door.

The rise of the Su family is not easy, it can be said that it is difficult, after five levels and six generals, there is now a famous Su enterprise in China, a huge family business can not be left unattended, let it fend for itself. Although Su Xinghai is over sixty years old, he is full of energy, his body is exceptionally tough, and Su Yunzhou's studies have not yet been completed, and Su Xiyu is reluctant to take the old man's class. So I had no choice but to pick up this girder by myself.

"Young man, I heard Xiaoyu say that you are very good, how about being my bodyguard for a day!?" The effort was not great, and Su Xinghai's voice sounded again.

Bodyguard!?

"Uncle doesn't seem to have a shortage of bodyguards, right!?" Chen Feng paused, put down the food in his hand, his eyes were full of doubts, and he looked at Su Xinghai in front of him in confusion, unable to understand which one he was singing. Turning his head slightly, his eyes narrowed, and his dark eyes flashed with a fine light. "Moreover, their skills are also very good!" ”

"They!?"

Su Xinghai glanced back, looked at the two middle-aged men in black suits standing next to the car very casually, and said: "Compared with ordinary people, it may be very good, but in the eyes of real masters, they are just ants, and if they are compared with you, they are still far behind." Although I am not good at this, I still have this kind of eyesight as a bad old man. ”

Chen Feng's expression was still the same, if these two people were compared with him, there was indeed a gap in quality and quantity, but the ancient martial artists in the early stage of the dignified realm were not as unbearable as Su Xinghai said. These veterans who have been tempered by blood and fire and life and death, and have been on the battlefield for a long time, are not comparable to those flowers in the greenhouse, nor can they be compared with those who have the ability to be born with the help of external forces or drugs. With years of experience and tenacious will, these two ancient martial artists in the early stage of the Transformation Realm, even against the masters of the late stage of the Transformation Realm, have the power to fight.

Although in the eyes of such a super master as the acquired congenital, the transformation realm is indeed an ant-like existence, but how can these super masters make a move easily!?

"What, you don't want to!?" Su Xinghai looked at Chen Feng quietly, seeing that his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't speak for a long time, he couldn't help but grin at the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Don't forget, you are the target of Xiaoyu, and her name is still on the Su family's household registration book." ”

Hearing this, Chen Feng couldn't help but be stunned, a little speechless, is it a threat? This old guy is too shameless, but he has to accept such a threat, after all, this old guy is Su Xiyu's father, even if it is very unpleasant to be threatened, but he can't do too much.

"Well, okay, no problem, I promise you." Chen Feng wiped his hands and nodded slightly, then got up and walked towards the door with Su Xinghai.

The car was very fast and steady, neither fast nor slow, and after about fifteen minutes or so, Su Xinghai's voice sounded again.

"Stop, you guys can go back by yourself, and you won't have to pick me up at night." Su Xinghai turned his head to look at Chen Feng, smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "Young man, are you interested in taking the bus with me?" ”

"I'm #%@#."

Chen Feng was really speechless, what is this, I can't understand the thoughts of these rich people anymore, are these people's habits so weird? I don't sit in a good limousine, but I just run to squeeze some bus, this old guy is not funny! Although it doesn't matter to him in material pursuits, there is obviously a villa in front of him, who would choose a small dilapidated house!?

Although Chen Feng was extremely reluctant, he finally nodded in agreement and walked towards the bus stop with him.

However, nearly twenty minutes have passed, but Chen Feng and Su Xinghai are still standing in front of the stop sign. No way, it's the morning rush hour for work, there are too many people, it can be described as a crowd, let alone getting on the bus, you can't even touch the door.

"Forget it, let's take a taxi!" Helplessly, in the end, Su Xinghai had to give up and take the bus to the company.

Hearing this, Chen Feng stretched out his hand to stop the taxi, and at the same time muttered in a low voice: "I should have taken a taxi a long time ago." ”

In fact, if Chen Feng was willing, it would be very simple to take Su Xinghai to squeeze on the bus, but he didn't want to do it. Although the bus is a holy place for eating beautiful tofu in summer, although the current buses are equipped with air conditioning, the crowd that poured in like a tide was all crowded into a small space, and the smell emitted by Chen Feng really couldn't stand it.