Chapter 1569 Hand Tearing the Stallion Man 6
Now the young man's inquiries to the bottom of it are all to humiliate Chen Feifeng.
You must know that the people who can come here today are not jade merchants, or famous people in the jade world, or some rich family sons. There are absolutely no ordinary people.
Bei Yutang stood in the crowd, watching the excitement quietly.
In the previous life, the original owner Bei Yutang did the work of this rich boy. The amazing thing was that the two did the same thing.
囧, do supporting roles have to do this to be considered competent supporting roles.
Lin Wan'er's face changed slightly when she heard the question from the young master, and her brows were filled with anger. Although she knew that Chen Feifeng would make everyone admire her in the end, but at this time her own people were so humiliated, it was like hitting her in the face.
"Fang Xiang." Lin Wan'er called out to the rich boy displeased, with a hint of warning in her tone.
When Chen Feifeng saw the beauty beside him standing up for him, his heart was warm, and his eyes softened when he looked at Lin Waner. He held Lin Wan'er's hand, indicating that she didn't need to be angry about this.
Lin Wan'er looked at him, her angry eyes that contained grievances for him, and she showed it when she looked at him.
A look, even more moving than any words.
Chen Feifeng's heart was so hot, he held her hand tightly.
He looked at the arrogant young master with a cold expression, and said neither humble nor arrogant: "A commoner is not comparable to the family background of the young master."
Fang Xiang heard it, and the corner of his lips immediately showed sarcasm, "I don't know where Mr. Chen is in high school? If there is no good job, since you are Wan'er's friend, I can introduce you to a generous one. Work."
No one can't help but get angry with the other party's altruistic face, but Chen Feifeng did not. Even if he already wanted to teach the other party in his heart, his expression was as usual.
"Fang Xiang, you..."
Before Lin Wan'er could finish speaking, Chen Feifeng stopped her.
Chen Feifeng looked at him with a smile, and said in a light voice: "That's a big thank you to Master Fang, but I'm just doing some small business by myself, I'm afraid I'll betray the kindness of Master Fang."
Fang Xiang seemed to be curious about what was going on, and asked with great interest: "I don't know what business you do? Are you selling flasks? I heard that there is a college student who is very popular selling biscuits on the Internet recently."
The hot posts on the Internet that sell sesame cakes for a monthly income of hundreds of thousands are completely unattractive in the eyes of these rich sons.
Fang Xiang said that, he was completely taunting him.
Seeing that he was talking more and more, Lin Wan'er blushed with anger, but Chen Feifeng kept stopping her.
Chen Feifeng said with a smile: "I'm not good at cooking, so I can't do it. Maybe, I can consider it when I learn it someday."
Fang wanted to see that he didn't say what he did for a long time. Otherwise, whoever is humiliated for this sake will not report to their family.
So secretive, it must be hard to tell.
Fang Xiang wanted him to say it himself.
Bei Yutang looked at the situation on the field, and a meaningful smile appeared on her lips.
This Chen Feifeng has a scheming, in the chat and laugh, step by step let Fang want to follow his pace. Fang Xiang didn't know it at all, instead he was complacent.
"Mr. Chen, what is your occupation? You are so mysterious, but it arouses my curiosity." Fang Xiang looked at him with a smile, with indescribable contempt and contempt in his smile.