Wang Feng returned to his familiar city, smelling the familiar smell, looking at the familiar scene, he had mixed feelings, at least 3 months ago, he was still an ordinary person, running around for his home in this urban forest.

And now, maybe it's the experience of the otherworld, or maybe it's the change of power, which has brought him some changes, a change in confidence that he has never had in the future.

Wang Feng brought a few jade pendants to the fat man, Ma Dong, and Ren Whip, the functions are the same, that is, the soul is calm, the soul is peaceful, he didn't bring any peach blossom luck jade talisman or anything to the fat man, and he still knows the truth that some things are too much.

In addition, he brought a few jade talismans to the fat man and asked him to sell them, because the fat man knew more rich people in his family.

"Are you free on Saturday? My friend is here, and I'd like to treat you to dinner and meet us. Ma Wenli invited on the phone.

"Okay, no problem, I came back from there and brought you a small gift, let's meet you then!" Wang Feng replied happily, it seems that one soul and two bodies are still quite beneficial, and you can put the girl on both sides.

Wang Feng is a little happy, but in the real world, he thinks that it is enough to accompany a girl for life, and the different world will still follow fate when the time comes!

On Saturday, Wang Feng specially went to clean up, he didn't want to see his sister when he was still wearing sloppy, that was disrespectful to others, but also disrespectful to himself, and it was not that he didn't have time to clean up himself.

Along with Ma Wenli, there was also a tall and thinner girl, holding the arm of a man in her 30s, dressed in a dress and wearing high heels. The male is a big thick gold chain, which is obviously dressed as a local tyrant.

The male tyrant is surnamed Jiang, and his name is also very tyrant, called Jiang Weihao. The woman's surname is Du, called Du Xiaowei, and she is a neighbor of Ma Wenli's village.

This time I came to Jiang Cheng to come over to see Ma Wenli, before I came, Du Xiaowei told Ma Wenli that she must bring her boyfriend anyway, originally Ma Wenli didn't want Wang Feng to come over very much, because she knew that Du Xiaowei was very strong and loved to compare.

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The four of them found a restaurant, sat down together to prepare for dinner, and chatted by the way.

"This brother looks like a cultural person in terms of dress, and it is different to look at a high degree of education. Brother, where did you make your fortune?" Zhang Weihao said at the beginning.

Originally, according to Wang Feng's professional habits, as a designer, he has seen people from all over the world, but he has really never seen such a tyrant and such a showy person.

"I'm an interior designer, I'm a planner. Wang Feng replied.

"If you want to design, you can make money by designing. Like our place to do design, a set of not make a million or 800,000 yuan is not a problem, my buddy is to start a company" Jiang Weihao heard that Wang Feng was doing design, and immediately opened the chat mode of "I have a friend".

may be in Jiang Weihao's impression that the designers are relatively good, like internationally famous architects.

In fact, according to the actual difference in the income level of designers, according to Wang Feng's level, his monthly income is about 8,000 yuan, and he does not receive more than 100,000 yuan for a design like a top designer. Design feeFor ordinary people, it is unlikely that he will spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to do design.

"It was designed. Have you bought a car? Have you bought a house? You and our Xiaoli are going to get married, Xiaoli is thin-skinned, I can't help but ask as a sister, don't blame me for being too talkative. Du Xiaowei said with a horizontal stick.

After knowing that Wang Feng was just an ordinary designer, Du Xiaowei's sense of superiority suddenly improved, she felt that although her education was not as high as Ma Wenli's and she had not gone to college, she felt that she had found a good man.

"Du Xiaowei, you are not my sister, if you say this again, then we won't eat. As soon as Ma Wenli heard Du Xiaowei say this, she was immediately unhappy, and she said directly to Du Xiaowei.

Joke, when do you have to ask for your opinion Du Xiaowei when you are looking for a boyfriend? Ma Wenli thought that Ma Wenli was a very assertive girl who dared to love and hate with her own ideas.

"Protecting your man so quickly? Okay, okay, I won't say it, men, you still have to earn money, and it's right to earn more. Look at our family's Weihao, his father is the chairman, and his monthly income is 1.8 million. That's why I think life is interesting. Du Xiaowei said.

There is a sentence that is numb, I don't know whether to say it or not, Wang Feng complained in his heart. The so-called successful people make money and then get stuck everywhere?

Wang Feng thought of a passage uploaded on the Internet in the world, what a very famous guy said, a bit vulgar, but it seems to make sense in a certain sense. Nowadays, people's attitude towards money is more and more fond and worshipped.

It's a good thing to be able to make money, Wang Feng doesn't think it's so bad, at least it's much better than the work of buttoning the rope all day long, and people who can't afford to buy anything they want, but when they make money, they get everywhere, and Wang Feng feels very uncomfortable.

Wang Feng picked up his mobile phone and searched in Baidu: In the face of a local tyrant Jin, a "Hao" inhumane guy, pretending to be forced in front of you, how should you slap your face? He was on Baidu noodles, and by the way, he rewarded 100 coins, and it is said that the answer will be faster in this way.

"It's a local tyrant upstairs, take 100 coins to come to this problem. "I'm the flower, you're the wind said.

"You just silently order a bunch of big meals and watch him pay for them," said Ma Dalong, who could fly

"Upstairs tell me the address, I will also go over to rub the local tyrant" Ma Dalong who can run.

"Laughing and touching the dog's head upstairs~!" Ma Dalong, who can swim.

"Upstairs are my clones, where is the landlord? I'll transfer 100 million to you, and then smash that tyrant to death, and you can pay me back 150 million. Ma Dalong's Ant Honeycomb said.

"Immediately urinate, then go to the bathroom to change clothes, bring a hood over, slap the local tyrant a few times, and then flash people. "I just love tomatoes.

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Wang Feng threw 100 coins down, but he didn't expect to smash out so many gods.

"Wang Feng, what are you doing? What are you looking at?" Du Xiaowei couldn't help but ask curiously when she saw Wang Feng looking at his phone from time to time

"Oh, I'm looking at how to deal with a "Hao" inhuman local tyrant pretending to be slapped in the face. Wang Feng said bluntly.

"......" Zhang Weihao.

"Oh, brother, I didn't mean that, you don't soil, you don't pride you" Wang Feng said.

"......" Jiang Weihao.

"Oh, it's wrong, it's wrong, you're just inhuman," Wang Feng hurriedly explained.

"......" Jiang Weihao.

"......" Du Xiaowei.

"......" Ma Wenli.

"Oops, I'm sorry, I was wrong, it's not that you are a local tyrant who is inhumane, you are a local tyrant who is more humane. Wang Feng said embarrassedly.

This little car is overturned, without any foresight. Wang Feng has a good impression of Jiang Weihao, except that he doesn't like Du Xiaowei very much.

Ma Wenli listened to Wang Feng's explanation, and then couldn't help laughing "hahaha", she didn't like Du Xiaowei very much, but this kind of fighting local tyrants was also something she had never seen before.

Alas, a failed slap in the face. Wang Feng was also depressed, but soon he wanted to open it, and it was unlikely that everyone would become friends. Therefore, life is so stressful, don't worry too much about this and that, just have a good time.

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"You have changed quite a lot from you before you went to Tibet," Ma Wenli said, and after the two finished eating, they walked all the way back and went.

"Is it? Where have I changed? Why haven't I felt it?" Wang Feng was a little surprised, thinking that it had only been a long time, how could there have been such a big change?

==Extra(non-text)===

Wang Feng: Lord author, your way of slapping your face is too low, it should be xxxxxx, then xxxxxx, then xxxxxx, and finally xxxxxx

Author: I'm not a brain~ disabled author, let me go and canvass for votes.

Wang Feng: I'm a pig's foot, I will definitely be a proper billionaire in the future, a big man who covers the sky with one hand, and you just let me do this?

Author: Then you may not survive three episodes....

Wang:...... (I have a sentence MMP, I don't know if to talk about it~!)