After their eighteenth birthday, Ling Zihan and Lei Hongfei, who was on winter vacation, were almost inseparable. They were almost inseparable. Both of them were afraid of being discovered by their elders and did not dare to stay at home and make love. So they wandered out all day long and lived a happy life of idleness together.
Although Ling Zihan is a little adult at heart, Lei Hongfei is an out-and-out gangster. He is also bold by nature, generous with money, and has made many friends. At this time, he settled down with Ling Zihan and felt extremely happy. Although he did not dare to
There were clues in front of his parents, but he wanted to publicize it to his friends, so he took Ling Zihan everywhere. Today he went to eat here, tomorrow he went horse riding there, the day after tomorrow he went drinking with a group of friends, and every day he was singing and dancing.
Ling Zihan was not keen on these things, but he never refused. He always followed him to eat, drink and have fun with a smile. He neither studied nor worked. Some wealthy young men immediately offered to hire him to their company or fund his business.
He lazily refused and soon earned the reputation of a dandy.
Few people know who his father is, but Lei Hongfei's family background is well-known. His father is in a high position and his mother is also a deputy ministerial cadre, which is extraordinary. And he is a veritable prince. Now he is so precious to this handsome man.
A gentle boy, so no one dares to be disrespectful to this child
Ling Zihan joked to Lei Hongfei in private, "I am the moon, following the bald man, borrowing your light."
Lei Hongfei was most familiar with all kinds of common sayings, and his eyes immediately widened, "It should be the bald man who follows the moon."
"Do I look like a bald man?" Ling Zihan asked with a smile.
Lei Hongfei immediately changed his attitude and said flatteringly: "It's not like that, it's definitely not good. Then the moon will follow the bald man no matter what, you will follow me anyway."
Ling Zihan didn't object to this statement, "I'm following you, don't lead me around, I'm afraid of getting tired."
"Okay" Lei Hongfei hugged him immediately, "Ignore those bastards next time, let's just stay by ourselves and have a good time making out."
As soon as he finished speaking, a "bastard" called him and said, "Hongfei, come quickly, there is a shortage of three here."
Lei Hongfei opened his mouth and refused, "No, I won't go."
"How dare you?" said the other side angrily, "What? Do you want me to come over and grab you?"
Lei Hongfei said nonchalantly: "Come here, I'm afraid of you, come here and fight with me."
Ling Zihan knew that person. His name was Yang Zhihong. His father was once a deputy ministerial official. He later resigned from public office and started a company to do business. Because of his father's position, he also attended Xueying Primary School when he was a child. Although he was the same age as Zhang Haiyang, he loved Lei Lei.
When playing with Hongfei, they mainly fight together. The friendship they have had since childhood is different. After graduating from college, he did not join his father's company. Instead, he opened a trading company to do business. At a young age, he had tens of millions of dollars.
He is very cheerful, and besides the slickness of a businessman, he still has the uprightness of a northern man, so Lei Hongfei has always been willing to be friends with him.
The two made jokes, but Yang Zhihong still persisted in calling him, "Come on, give me some face, bring your little lover, and come and play together."
Lei Hongfei was ecstatic when he heard the words "little lover", but he was also afraid that Ling Zihan would be unhappy after hearing it. He quickly looked at the people around him and warned him seriously, "Hey, you kid, be careful and don't talk nonsense."
Yang Zhihong laughed, "I'm not talking nonsense. Aren't you two lovers? Or, the child was underage and was kidnapped by you? Or are you planning to elope?"
Lei Hongfei was ridiculed to the point of laughing and crying, "The more you talk, the more ridiculous it becomes. I will deal with you later."
"Don't look back, right now." Yang Zhihong was even more rogue than him, "Come over quickly and have dinner at my house tonight."
Lei Hongfei was about to refuse, but Yang Zhihong had already hung up the phone. Lei Hongfei was a lively person. He wanted to go, but was afraid that Ling Zihan would be unhappy, so he looked at him cautiously, but did not dare to speak.
Ling Zihan smiled and said happily: "Go and play, I will go with you."
Lei Hongfei was so happy that he rushed to hug him and walked out with him affectionately.
The two took a taxi and headed straight to the luxury villa area near Xiangshan. Lei Hongfei paid the fare, dragged Ling Zihan and ran happily into Yang Zhihong's mansion, shouting, "Profiteer, come out quickly and let me beat you up."
Ling Zihan couldn't help but laugh. This man was always so simple and forthright, just like the blazing sunshine without any shadow.
Yang Zhihong walked down the stairs slowly, wearing an ancient Chinese silk Tang suit and holding an ancient British Dunhill pipe in his mouth. The oriental fairy spirit combined with the British nobility and elegance made him very retro and very fashionable. He was only better than Lei Hong.
Fei was two years older, but he looked as if he was seven or eight years older. He looked mature and steady, and he just patted Lei Hongfei on the shoulder and called him "kid". He walked up to Lei Hongfei with a smile and said,
He took the pipe out of his mouth and sighed, "Hongfei, you look like a human, so why can't you learn to be polite? You are not a child anymore. The most important thing when you go out to hang out is to be polite, but you
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Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Lei Hongfei, "Okay, okay, stop pretending in front of me, who doesn't know who you are?"
"I am such a good Confucian businessman, but you have turned me into a profiteer." Yang Zhihong looked helpless, "This is not when a scholar meets a soldier. I can't explain why."
"You dare to call yourself a scholar?" Lei Hongfei opened his mouth in shock, "How many words do you know?"
Ling Zihan couldn't help it anymore and burst into laughter. Seeing that he was happy, Lei Hongfei was also very happy immediately. He stopped arguing with Yang Zhihong and held Ling Zihan's hand and said, "He seems to have a lot of good things here. You can do whatever you want."
If you like it, just take it away. If he dares to be stingy and refuses to give, I will demolish his house."
Yang Zhihong shook his head slightly, but his attitude towards Ling Zihan was very cordial, "Although Hongfei's words are rogue, they are not wrong. Xiaoling, if you want anything you like, just ask, I will give it to you. Even if you want me, I can't ask for anything...
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Lei Hongfei rushed towards him before he finished speaking, grabbed him and was about to hit him. Yang Zhihong stepped back and said hurriedly: "Hey, hey, hey, calm down and don't be impulsive. My clothes cost more than 10,000 yuan, don't give it to me."
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"Hmph, I hate the rich." Lei Hongfei feigned anger, grabbed his clothes and tried to tear them apart.
Yang Zhihong clasped his fists and bowed repeatedly, "Okay, okay, I've convinced you, okay?"
While they were making a fuss, another person appeared at the top of the stairs and said with a smile: "You brothers have such a good relationship."
Lei Hongfei stopped his hand and looked up. He saw a man in his forties walking down with enthusiasm, followed by a handsome young man behind him. The middle-aged man had an ordinary appearance and sincerity in his eyes.
, the clothes and accessories are all famous brands, and he looks like Yang Zhihong, a big business boss.
Yang Zhihong smiled and said: "Come, let me introduce Hongfei to you. This is Mr. Chen, the boss of Xincheng Real Estate. The person behind him is Mr. Li Qing, my good friend. This is my brother Lei Hongfei. That is his good friend.
Friend Xiaoling"
The middle-aged man shook hands warmly with the two teenagers and said, "I'm Chen Yisong. Nice to meet you. Nice to meet you."
The handsome young man, about thirty years old, shook hands with the two people in a graceful manner and said, "Nice to meet you."