"Friend, don't be so arrogant, you want to grab a parking space, I can understand it, but you should also pay attention to the distance between the front and back cars, right? Our car is coming towards the parking space, and you drive so fast, what if two cars collide and there is an accident?"

"Isn't there no accident?"

The young man glanced at Song Feng disdainfully, and said sarcastically: "At first glance, you are a novice driver, otherwise, you would not be so timid and nervous, will there be a collision, I know better than you."

"Don't grind around here, get out of the way, I have something to do."

Song Feng's face was unhappy and said, "Apologize."

"What did you say?"

The young man felt that he had misheard, and exaggeratedly touched his ear and sneered, "You asked me to apologize? Boy, why should I apologize to you?"

"He Weifeng, I haven't seen you for many years, and you still have that unpleasant stinky temper."

Dong Qianqian, who was dressed up, walked out of the co-pilot and said with a bad face: "My friend asked you to apologize, didn't you hear it? If he hadn't hit the brakes in time, our cars would have bumpered together."

"A serious accident that becomes an understatement to your lips, as if we were the perpetrators."

"Who should I be, it turned out to be Dong Qianqian."

The young man sarcastically said, "If you didn't grab the parking space, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened at all, and in the final analysis, it's really your fault."

"I have a lot of adults, and I didn't let you apologize, it's already very graceful, and you bite it, you don't know what to say."

"I really don't know why those boys were so obsessed with you when you were in school, you were obviously a spoiled eldest lady, but in the eyes of others, you became a campus goddess, according to me, you are not a goddess, you are a female neurotic."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Song Feng was speechless.

He Weifeng not only has a bad temper, but also has no virtue in his mouth.

It seems that the relationship between the two was very bad when they were in school.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have quarreled as soon as they met.

He Weifeng took two steps forward and stood about two meters away from Dong Qianqian.

Immediately afterwards, He Weifeng began to judge Song Feng.

analyzed that Song Feng should be Dong Qianqian's boyfriend, and He Weifeng ridiculed Dong Qianqian's poor vision of choosing a man.

When I was in college, countless boys pursued Dong Qianqian.

called Dong Qianqian the goddess of the school.

Every day, people send flowers and gifts to Dong Qianqian.

In the face of these people's pursuits, Dong Qianqian disdained.

After graduating, I chose an ordinary person as my boyfriend.

"Dong Qianqian, your personality is as bad as your vision of men, and you don't choose a lot of high-quality men, but an ordinary person who has no ability, alas...... I don't even know what to say about you."

He Weifeng shook his head, feeling fortunate to refuse Dong Qianqian's show of love.

Once she and Dong Qianqian become boyfriend and girlfriend, with her bad temper, He Weifeng may have a short life of several years.

Hearing this, Song Feng finally understood why He Weifeng used to personally attack Dong Qianqian.

It is estimated that the pursuit is unsuccessful, and hate is born out of love.

Dong Qianqian said with a disgusted expression: "Please pee and take care of your virtue, okay?" You say I'm bad-tempered, as if you had a good temper."

"Relying on a few stinky money at home, I often bully my classmates in the same dormitory, and changing girlfriends is as diligent as changing clothes, at that time, the Internet was not developed enough, if it is changed to now, your bad deeds will be moved to the Internet in minutes, and you will become a scumbag known in the city."

"Hehehe...... You're obviously jealous that I'm better than your boyfriend and richer than you."

He Weifeng's tone was ostentatious.

"The suit I wear is a limited edition designed by a well-known foreign designer, and the price of one set is worth a year's salary of your boyfriend."

"How do you know that Song Feng is not as good as you? He Weifeng, don't be too confident, look at your virtuous face, a villainous scoundrel."

Dong Qianqian

The whole one was speechless.

thought that a few years after graduation, He Weifeng's bad temper could change.

Now I am talking about it, I overestimate the impact of time on He Weifeng.

He Weifeng's temper not only did not change in the slightest, but became worse than before.

It's more annoying than when I was in school.

He Weifeng said proudly, "Your name is Song Feng, right? Looking at you like this, you don't look like a rich man, let alone the management of a large company, you should just be a junior employee, are you interested in coming to work in my company?"

"I don't dare to say that there is no appointment, I can at least give you a salary of 15,000 to 20,000 yuan a month."

"Although Dong Qianqian's family is rich, compared with a rich family like me, it is 108,000 miles behind, and our family's building materials business occupies 25% of the city's building materials market, with an annual profit of at least more than 100 million."

"Your family is in the building materials business?"

Song Feng asked rhetorically.

He Weifeng sneered: "Listen, my father's name is He Dazhuang, if you haven't heard of it, just search the Internet, what kind of specifications my building materials company is."

This move is nothing more than a blow to suppress Dong Qianqian's head.

It is true that Dong Qianqian is a rich lady, but the Dong family is not a traditional business family.

Dong Qianqian's grandfather, Dong Lao, is just a well-known local Chinese medicine doctor.

He is also the president of the Chinese Medicine Association.

The annual income from medical treatment is only 10 million or 20 million.

As for the He family, there is almost a net income of more than 100 million, and the disparity in strength is huge.

Song Feng smiled faintly and said, "Thank you for your kindness, I am very satisfied with what I am doing now, I don't plan to go to work in your company for the time being, I kindly advise you, go to the hospital for examination as soon as possible, be careful that you are terminally ill, and the gods are difficult to treat."

"What do you mean? You cursed me for being sick?"

The smile on He Weifeng's face froze, staring at Song Feng gloomily.

Song Feng said calmly: "Whether you are sick or not, you will naturally know when you arrive at the hospital, by the way, don't hang up the wrong department."

"Go to the psychiatric department of a tertiary hospital, and ask the doctor to help you check the cranial nerves to confirm whether you are suffering from paranoia."

"Fuck your uncle!"

He Weifeng was furious and reprimanded, "Boy, you are dead."

"When I find out which company you work for, I'll let you sweep you out."

"What, you want to ban me in the industry?"

Song Feng plays with taste.

"If you want to blame it, blame you for not knowing Taishan, offending me, it's just that you have a long life."

He Weifeng told Song Feng that his family is very popular in the real estate industry, not only accounting for 25% of the local building materials supply share, but also all large companies in Jiangcheng have to give his family a little face.

Not to mention firing Song Feng as a small employee, even if the middle-level management offends He Weifeng, the end will not be much better.

Dong Qianqian said in a cold tone, "He Weifeng, are you finished? If you continue to make trouble, I'm going to be rude to you."

Dong Qianqian knows Song Feng's identity very well, and she knows even more that Song Feng is not only powerful in medicine, but also great in martial arts.