The white fat man was immediately speechless, his face was distorted and deformed, his forehead was sweating, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at Hong Feifan with an incredible expression. He didn't understand why the other party knew his secret.

"Let's do this first, it's too much, it's in vain, these words are said to those cats and dogs, they still know that I am scolding them, tell you?

The white fat man was said to be speechless, so he only trembled with anger and stood up suddenly.

Hong Feifan understands a truth, to deal with shameless people, you have to make the other party even more shameless.

"I ...... I don't talk to people like you who don't have the quality, you ...... You wait for me. ”

The fat white man dropped this sentence and left the carriage in a gloomy manner.

"Hit your lungs, obviously you have no quality, and you are embarrassed to say others, you are really filial piety, loyalty, courtesy, righteousness and honesty!" Hong Feifan said as he looked at the back of the white fat man.

"Dude, what do you mean by that?" a man sitting in front of Hong Feifan turned around and asked.

"Have you ever heard of filial piety, loyalty, courtesy, righteousness, and shame?" Hong Feifan asked him rhetorically.

"Yes. The man replied.

"Filial piety, loyalty, courtesy, righteousness, and honesty are shameless!" Hong Feifan said with a slight increase in the corners of his mouth.

"Haha! Great scolding!" the man laughed.

"Brother, you scolded so well! What I hate most is this kind of person who runs the train with his mouth full of and has no real material. The man sitting in the seat on the other side said.

"That's right, it's so classic, it's so pleasant!" said a girl sitting in the back.

"Little brother, you scolded so much, I am ashamed of myself, auntie, amazing!" said an aunt sitting next to the girl in the back with a smile on her face.

"Dude, let's go, I'll ask you for a drink. The man sitting in front wanted to invite Hong Feifan to the dining car for a beer, and he almost wanted to make Hong Feifan an idol.

Hong Feifan politely rejected him.

At that moment, someone gently poked him in the shoulder with a finger.

Hong Feifan turned his head and saw the woman in the floral dress sitting over, looking at him with a smile on her face.

"Something?" Hong Feifan smiled.

"That...... Will you look?" said the woman with a wink, childish.

Hong Feifan was stunned for a moment, but soon thought that she should have thought that the reason why she was able to know that man's secret just now was because she knew physiognomy and the like.

He coughed dryly and nodded pretending to be incomprehensible.

Of course, he didn't rely on his appearance alone, if it weren't for the white fat man who provoked himself for no reason, he wouldn't have bothered to waste his spiritual power to deal with such an unpopular little character.

In order to read what that man was thinking, he didn't know how much meaningless spiritual power was wasted.

Hong Feifan felt a little pity in his heart. He was able to know the other party's true thoughts just now, and he knew that the other party was lying, because of the magical ring that he wore on the middle finger of his left hand.

The woman then smiled happily, then became a little shy, and her voice was not high: "That...... Can you help me look at the photo?"

"What kind of fortune do you want to see?" asked Hong Feifan.

Anyway, I'm bored now, so I'll play with her, who calls her a beauty.

"Career in terms of fortune. The woman said.

"Well, it might be a little more complicated. Hong Feifan held his chin with the thumb and index finger of his right hand, pretending to be a little embarrassed.

The woman looked at Hong Feifan, her eyes showing both doubt and expectation.

"Come, give me your hand. Hong Feifan said.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, looking evil and suave.

The woman hesitated for a moment before handing her soft and white slender jade hand to Hong Feifan.

Hong Feifan took the opportunity to touch and pinch, and her hand slid like a warm jade that had been polished countless times. Holding it in my hand, there is an indescribable sense of comfort.

Hong Feifan is not a disciple, but he is not Yanagi Hui, and the tofu sent up is not eaten in vain.

The woman's face was slightly red, and it seemed that her hand had not been touched or pinched by a strange man like this.

Hong Feifan cleared his throat and said seriously: "You, you just graduated, this is the first time you come to Huacheng to look for a job......

"Yes, yes!" the woman nodded violently.

"Your family should not be bad, and you were certainly not born in a poor family. Hong Feifan continued.

"You're right!" the beautiful woman nodded again, smiling, "You really know how to look, it's amazing!"

Hong Feifan smiled.

In the face of this kind of girl with a relatively simple mind, he didn't need to use the special ability of his magic ring at all, it was purely based on his speculation.

Hong Feifan has seen all kinds of people, and has also encountered all kinds of things, and he can see people accurately. From her words and deeds, Hong Feifan guessed seventy-seven eighty-eight.

Hong Feifan's few words made the woman admire her body to the ground.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the terminal of this train has arrived, please bring your belongings and prepare to get off the train, welcome to take it again. ”

Just then, a train announcement was heard.

Soon, the train stopped.

"I'm getting out of the car, next time if I have the chance, I'll help you look at the photo. Hong Feifan smiled at the woman.

The woman pursed her lips and nodded, her eyes showing some disappointment and a little pity.

Hong Feifan took out an old rucksack from the luggage slot on the opposite side of the seat, put it on his back, and left in a hurry, he didn't want other passengers to bother him.

Hong Feifan got off the high-speed train and walked straight to the exit of the station.

The fat white man stood on the platform and looked at Hong Feifan's back, revealing a resentful gaze.

The floor outside the station was damp, and it was clear that it had rained heavily here not so long ago.

Leaving the station, Hong Feifan walked in the direction of the bus stop.

He hadn't been back to Flower City for so long, so he decided to take the bus so that he could take the opportunity to see the changes around him.

The black clouds in the sky have dispersed, and the sun is waning in the west, and the flower city is bathed in the afterglow of early autumn.

The road next to the bus stop is waterlogged, and many cars slow down when they come here.

Suddenly!

A red Lamborghini whizzed past at breakneck speed, making a splash.

"your lungs! Which immoral one got my clothes wet!"

Hong Feifan, who was waiting for the bus, accidentally won the jackpot, and the splash of the red Lamborghini that was speeding by was impartially scattered on his clothes.

Hong Feifan angrily watched the red Lamborghini sports car disappear into the dust, feeling all kinds of resentment, but helpless, his feet couldn't catch up with the sports car so fast.

Suddenly, Hong Feifan's eyes lit up, and the red Lamborghini sports car that he thought would leave met a red light in front of the zebra crossing more than 100 meters in front of him and stopped.

Hong Feifan didn't think much about it, and rushed over with an arrow step.

He ran to the red Lamborghini, tapped the door a few times with his hand, and shouted, "You, get me out immediately!"

The window of the car was lowered, and a beautiful woman stretched out her hand, handed a fifty yuan bill to Hong Feifan, and said with a face like frost: "Take the money and leave quickly!"

Obviously, she regarded Hong Feifan as a beggar shuttling through the road.

Hong Feifan took the money in her hand, then threw it back to her, and said coldly: "Damn, you treat me as a beggar? Tell you, don't think about leaving if you don't come out to apologize!"

"What apologies?" the woman in the sports car frowned, her face becoming a little ugly.

"How do you drive?" Hong Feifan scolded, "Don't you drive without eyes?"

"Hey, are you sick? Why are you scolding people for no reason?"

"You're the one who is sick!" Hong Feifan said.

The door opened suddenly, and the woman in the car walked out angrily.

The woman has long hair and a shawl, looking like a fairy. Wearing a fashionable slim wavy hip-hugging tunic dress, she is tall and tall, with a slender waist and exquisite curves.

Those eyes are particularly beautiful, bright and good.

It is not an exaggeration to describe her as a sinking fish and a goose, and a shy flower in the closed moon.

However, such a beauty's expression was unusually cold, and her eyes revealed anger.

Wow! It turned out to be a big beauty! Hong Feifan's heart couldn't help but secretly admire. He has seen a lot of beautiful women, and he is really rare to see a fairy-like beauty in front of him.

Seeing that most of Hong Feifan's clothes in front of her were splashed wet, the woman seemed to realize something, but she didn't feel that she had done anything wrong, and when she saw Hong Feifan staring at her, she showed an expression of disgust.