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232 Pick up a conversation

Fatty He, who knew Fan Xiaosheng well, knew that this was a sign that Brother Xiaosheng was a little angry.

It gave him some face and didn't cause an attack. After all, Shanwan was the territory of the He family.

He looked at Fang Xiaofeng, only to find that Fang Xiaofeng was staring at him with a very stern look.

He had always disliked the look from the old man's assistant, as if he was a complete prodigal, but at the same time he felt a chill in his heart, realizing that the identity of the strange young man Fang Xiaofeng personally accompanied must be extraordinary.

He was not Fan Xiaosheng's kind of person who liked to be sharp. He nodded at the man and took a closer look. He was indeed not an acquaintance. After all, in Jin Ping's circle, everyone looked up but never looked down.

However, he didn't think too much, walked to Fan Xiaosheng, whispered a few words, and then pulled the somewhat angry Fan Xiaosheng away.

"Fatty He, I am giving you face, otherwise, I will have to make him suffer a little!"

Fan Xiaosheng grinned loudly, but both Fang Xiaofeng and Zheng Fangkai heard it clearly.

Zheng Fangkai turned his head and narrowed his eyes at the two people. Fang Xiaofeng said quickly: "Mr. Zheng, don't be offended. They are just kids who love to play and have no bad intentions. They don't have any bad intentions."

Zheng Fangkai nodded. In the past, he would have argued with these two people, but today was special after all, so he had to bear it a little longer.

Seeing this, Fang Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

Zheng Fangkai was very different from the wealthy young men he had come into contact with before. In China, wealth and power were two completely different concepts. As a second generation, he had already figured out the temperaments of Fatty He and others, but around him

This guy doesn't seem to be as arrogant and domineering as Fatty He, but his true temperament hidden beneath the surface is even more elusive.

The chairman asked him to come forward in person and even canceled some important itinerary arrangements, which shows the importance attached to this.

The exact identity of Mr. Zheng is actually somewhat secretive.

All in all, he cannot be allowed to conflict with Fatty He and others, nor can he be neglected.

Fortunately, although Fatty He only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, he still knows his priorities clearly.

Not long after, a business car stopped in front of the two of them. Fatty He and Fan Xiaosheng, who were sitting in the lobby and had not gone far, stretched their necks to look. They were disappointed when they saw an old lady getting out of the car.

Although the woman looks pretty good-looking and has an outstanding temperament, she is still a bit older.

Zheng Fangkai handed over a bouquet of flowers and said, "Aunt Hu, welcome to Jinping!"

Hu Wenli sat in the car and followed the mountain road all the way up. She was very satisfied with the scenery here and received a bouquet of flowers from the young man. Although she knew that Zheng Fangkai in front of her was not interested in drinking, she was still in a good mood.

Yes, he smiled and said: "Xiao Kai, I remember you are not from Jinping, so why are you acting as the host instead?"

"Aunt Hu is a guest from afar. I must treat her well. Jin Ping, my father has worked before, so I can be regarded as half a host." He looked into the business car and took another look, "Jin Ling

Iā€™m not in the same car with you, so come here!ā€

"She is not happy to stay with me, and she doesn't know where she went!"

Hu Wenli thought to herself that the couple really planned to let their son chase Jinling. She was a little unhappy, but she didn't show it.

There was no disappointment on Zheng Fangkai's face. He led Hu Wenli inside and introduced: "Auntie, there are polo fields, bathing beaches, yachts, and golf here. If you are interested, I will accompany you to experience it here.

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Hu Wenli waved her hand and said with a smile: "You are a young man, why should you come with me? I can just play by myself, and you can go and do your work! Jin Ling should have checked into the hotel here long ago!"

"I understand, thank you auntie!"

Hu Wenli smiled and said: "I have no involvement in the affairs of you young people!"

Fang Xiaofeng remained silent. He carefully considered some information revealed in the casual conversation between the two people, which might be very useful to him.

ā€¦

Jin Ling wore a ponytail, a peaked cap, and a backpack, walking on the spacious and new asphalt road. She liked the feeling of hiking very much.

It's hard to find this feeling of walking in the mountains in Shanghai. The fresh air, green trees, the occasional call of seagulls in the distance, and even the sound of sea water lapping on the shore, all make you feel...

She felt a sense of spiritual purification.

Of course, it would be nice if there weren't all kinds of luxury sports cars whizzing by on the asphalt road from time to time. This would be really unfriendly to a passerby like her.

After all, car exhaust doesn't smell that good.

She went to climb a mountain. Although the mountain in Jinping City could not be called a mountain, in her mind, it was at best a mound.

However, I had talked about this mountain when chatting with Wang Yifan before. Before it was developed, he always came to visit it. On the contrary, after it was built as a resort, he never visited it again.

Thinking of Wang Yifan, Jin Ling suddenly felt bad.

Maybe it was a rebellious psychology, but no man had ever been so afraid of avoiding her, but it made her deeply impressed by this man.

After all, he was her savior and she didn't want to ask for anything.

But when she learned that he had no choice but to do this because of oppression from all sides, she somewhat despised him.

As a man, he doesn't even have the courage to resist.

If Wang Yifan knew Jin Ling's thoughts, he would definitely vomit bitterly.

Miss Jin Ling, who was born into a wealthy family, was completely unaware of the mentality of an ordinary man struggling at the bottom of society. She also didn't know that once such a person loses, he will be completely defeated without any chance of making a comeback.

The reason why he can't afford to lose is really because he can't afford to lose, not because he lacks courage.

Of course, it's not that Wang Yifan is timid now, it's that he doesn't have any bad thoughts about Jin Ling. Under the premise that he can't and doesn't want to get anything, he faces people like Qin Ze and Hu Wenli.

The price is really not worth it.

This is something Jin Ling cannot empathize with.

"Beauty, are you going to Shanwan Seaview? Can I give you a ride?"

A sports car stopped next to Jin Ling, and the window rolled down. It was a thin man with a Korean-style perm. Although he didn't look very energetic, he still looked like Zhou Zheng.

In three seconds, his eyes swept the golden bell from top to bottom.

"Damn it, I found a treasure!"

The man yelled in his heart, originally he thought it was good when he looked at it from the back, but now when he looked up close, it was simply top-notch.

"I do not need it, thank you!"

Jin Ling was not interested in the sudden approach, and was even more disgusted by the man's aggressive gaze.

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