Chapter 406: Snatching power
"Jump? Why don't you jump? Mrs. Murong walked straight into the house, pulled a chair and sat down, looking at Murong Feng for a long time.
Murong Feng said with a dry smile: "Mom, just now people were just afraid of falling and soiling their clothes, so they turned over for a while." β
Madam Murong then snorted angrily, "Look what you look like now!" There is no elegant demeanor that everyone should have! I thought that after the Chinese New Year, you would be a year older and you should be sensible, but looking at the way you look now, it really disappoints me. β
Murong Feng drooped his head when he was reprimanded, not daring to raise his head, but the expression on his face was full of helplessness. Let her pretend to be demure and elegant like a real lady all day long, it is better to kill her.
Su Yao stepped forward and persuaded: "Okay, Sister Yan'er, you should dissipate your anger first, Xiao Feng'er is still young after all, and we are much more naughty than her at her age." You forget, you sneaked out of school when you were sixteen years old and met Zhao Tian, and then the two of you ......"
"What are you doing with all these old things!" Madam Murong blushed and hurriedly covered Su Yao's mouth.
Murong Feng's eyes burst into flames of gossip when he heard this, but unfortunately Su Yao was forcibly interrupted by his mother.
"What do you see? Stand up for me! Mrs. Murong glanced at her daughter and snorted, "I took a lot of effort to design this evening dress on your body. β
"Mom, this is the most beautiful evening dress I've ever seen!" Murong Feng immediately praised from the bottom of his heart.
"Don't talk to me." Mrs. Murong snorted coldly, but she couldn't hide the smugness on her face: "Go and change your shoes and walk a few laps in front of me." I'll see where I need to modify it! β
"Mom. This evening dress is already perfect. Don't bother. Murong Feng pleaded. High heels were a nightmare for her. Putting on that thing was torture.
Mrs. Murong raised the corners of her eyebrows and showed a look of displeasure, Murong Feng immediately coaxed, obediently walked to the side and sat down on the sofa, and asked Lian'er to change into a pair of red high heels studded with broken diamonds for her. Then stood up tremblingly with the help of Lian'er. Although he wore high heels on his birthday last year, Murong Feng still felt that he couldn't like this purely torturous design, and he didn't know how this high-heeled style, which had been popular for thousands of years, endured!
At this time, a few pairs of bright eyes flashed at the door of the room and peeked in, and Murong Feng glanced at the girls who were there. Seeing Murong Feng in a gorgeous red dress, they were all stunned.
"Who's out there?" Su Yao heard the strange noise at the door, and turned around and shouted. Four girls immediately popped out, Xiao Xiang'er giggled and jumped in, and then squeezed into Mrs. Murong's arms and said coquettishly: "Aunt Murong, Sister Feng is so beautiful in this red dress!" β
Mrs. Murong doted: "If you like it, Auntie will also design a special one for you, okay?" β
"Really? That's great! The little girl cheered.
Cheng Wenjing, An Qi'er, and Long Bixia also walked in with smiles on their faces, and after greeting Mrs. Murong and Su Yao, they sat quietly on the side, all staring at Murong Feng with burning eyes. Obviously, these girls all came to join in the fun after hearing the news.
Mrs. Murong saw Murong Feng standing up in high heels, and the overall effect was immediately highlighted, making her eyes light up. Hurriedly urged: "Hurry up and take a look!" β
Several girls sitting on the side also followed suit.
Wearing high heels will naturally lift the hips and chest when walking, but the price is also very painful. For Murong Feng, who is used to wearing flat shoes, every step is a great torture. What's even worse is that the long skirt that mops the floor makes her take a step at all, and she can only carefully tiptoe forward with small steps.
Su Yao laughed out loud after looking at it for a while, and asked, "Didn't Xiao Feng'er wear this style of long skirt before?" β
Murong Feng shook his head awkwardly, he rarely wore skirts when he danced swords and swords on weekdays, let alone this kind of long skirt that mopped the floor.
Mrs. Murong also looked helpless, and said to Su Yao: "You go and teach this girl." β
"Okay." Su Yao walked to Murong Feng's side with a smile and circled around her, and then said: "There are a few tips for walking in this kind of long skirt dress, first of all, try not to bend your knees when you step your legs, you must straighten your calves." Otherwise, it is very easy to step on the skirt. β
"Huh? How can you walk if you can't bend your knees? Murong Feng said in surprise.
"You just try to practice it, and wearing high heels is good for that footwork. Who do you see when the models on TV walk the catwalk with their legs held high? Su Yao patiently explained: "This is just one of the tricks, there is also a trick in the hand, you first spread your left hand on the outside of your thigh, and then slowly lift it up to your waist, remember to lift the skirt together." β
Murong Feng did as he was told, and immediately lifted her skirt up a lot.
Su Yao pointed out again: "It's too much, let go of some." Okay, that's it, remember that the hem of the skirt is just over the instep to expose the toe of the shoe, and at the same time, your left hand should be crossed around the waist to hold the skirt, and your right hand will swing naturally when you walk. With these points in mind, let's take a look at them now. β
Murong Feng tried to take a few steps forward, but he really didn't step on his skirt again. It immediately aroused the admiration of several girls on the lookers, and the eyes of Su Yao, who looked at the 'erudite', were full of little stars.
Under Su Yao's patient guidance, Murong Feng tossed back and forth for more than ten minutes before he fully grasped all the essentials. It feels more tiring than playing a set of advanced swordsmanship!
"Okay, it's up to you to practice the rest." Mrs. Murong got up and said, "Don't embarrass me at the Lantern Festival dance, otherwise it's up to me how I clean you up." β
Murong Feng sent away his mother and the girls with a bitter face, feeling that he was really physically and mentally exhausted after this toss.
At this time, Lian'er came over with an electronic document and said, "Miss, this is the last few plans drawn up by the club, do you want to take a look?" β
"Show me." Murong Feng said comfortably while taking off her long skirt.
Lian'er handed the electronic file to Murong Feng, then took the long skirt and put it away properly, and then changed into a loose regular dress for Murong Feng.
Murong Feng sat on the sofa and began to look through the plan, and suddenly said in surprise: "Why did this total investment suddenly jump to one billion star coins?" Where did the extra money come from? β
Lian'er glanced at the electronic file and said casually: "It was the old lady and Mrs. Li who injected capital together, and now these two are the largest shareholders of the club." However, the old lady has entrusted 25% of her shares to Miss You, so nominally Miss is the largest shareholder of this club. β
Murong Feng smiled bitterly, and secretly sighed that her grandmother really gave her a big gift, so that she had a little more confidence in controlling the club's right to speak.
Murong Feng turned to the second page and looked carefully: "Are there only three thousand retired veterans recruited in the first batch?" Is it too little? β
Lian'er explained: "Miss, there are quite a few. These 3,000 people were all selected by a few masters, and they were all non-commissioned officers before they retired. β
"All officers?" Murong Feng's eyes immediately widened and he said in astonishment, "Don't be kidding, okay?" Has our federal welfare system rotted to this extent? How many retired officers are so downcast that they are working hard for money? β
"Ugh!" Lian'er said with a dry smile: "This seems to be the meaning of several masters, they say that the strength of an army depends on the quality of grassroots officers, so they spent a lot of money to recruit many retired officers who are idle at home." Lian'er suddenly lowered her voice and whispered: "Miss, these three thousand people are actually the juniors of the old man and the protΓ©gΓ©."
Bang! Murong Feng directly slapped the case and said angrily: "It's just nonsense!" Have they forgotten the purpose of the club that I proposed? Let those down-and-out retired soldiers who work for money not recruit, but recruit these guys who are pampered at home every day? What are they doing here? Before the team even pulled up, they were already planting people and planning to snatch the leadership of the team! β
Lian'er looked at Murong Feng with a stunned expression, she didn't expect her young lady to react so violently when she learned about it. Obviously, Murong Feng was really angry this time!
"Lian'er!" Murong Feng commanded with a frosty face: "Immediately convene a shareholders' meeting in my name!" β
"Huh? Right now? Miss, isn't that right? It's already night! Lian'er hesitated: "Miss, did you misunderstand the kindness of the masters?" β
Murong Feng snorted coldly: "There is no misunderstanding that is not misunderstood!" I'm the only one in the Burning Legion! I alone have the final say on the appointment of officers! β
Lian'er was embarrassed: "But Miss, grandpa has already slept, if you alarm Mrs. because of this, I'm afraid it will ......."
Murong Feng was furious, and snorted, "Then postpone it until tomorrow." And when will those 3,000 people report to the base? β
Lian'er sneered: "The old man said that he would gather on Peach Blossom Island tomorrow to sign up for a meeting, and then wait for the fifteenth Lantern Festival to report on the training camp." β
Murong Feng said in a deep voice: "Very good! Inform Qin Meng and ask him to pick a hundred of the best ones to come out, and follow me to Peach Blossom Island tomorrow. β
"What are you going to do, Miss?" Lian'er asked in horror.
Murong Feng sneered: "You'll know when the time comes." β
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In the early morning of the next day, Murong Feng got up early and hurriedly ate breakfast and went out. Riding Qingluan straight to Alcatraz Island, Qin Meng led a hundred heavily armed veterans who had already lined up and waited for a long time, Murong Feng got off the car and glanced at the murderous crowd, and said speechlessly: "We're going to fight, not to fight, put everyone back." β
"Yes! Checkmate! Qin Meng saluted and received the order, turned around and shouted: "All disband, unarm, and reassemble in five minutes!" β
Whew, a hundred veterans immediately scattered.
In five minutes, a hundred fierce veterans gathered again, and Murong Feng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Although all those long guns and short cannons have been put back, what do you mean by holding machetes and sticks one by one?
At this time, Lian'er arrived in a spaceship, Murong Feng glanced at the time and shook his head and said, "Forget it, take it all out, then bring it." Everybody aboard! β
Then I saw a hundred veterans with excited faces, carrying machetes, sticks and other control weapons, and under the leadership of Murong Feng, they got on the spaceship and flew towards Peach Blossom Island. (To be continued......)