504. Chapter 504 There is a kind of mourning cry: admire Fan 23
Yang Mufan sat on the sofa, took the red wine handed to him by Wei Yutian, and drank it in one gulp.
Nan Juefeng was leaning lazily on the soft sofa. His beautiful right hand, slightly peeled, held a cigar between his slender fingertips. He held a cigar cutter in his left hand and slowly cut off a small section of the cigar.
Turning around, he naturally glanced at the Tian family brothers who were standing respectfully aside.
Tian Bao, who has always been the best at flattering, saw him and immediately rushed forward and said with a smile: "Brother, Bao Bao will help you light a cigarette."
"Brother, you are the most charming when you smoke, you are so manly!!"
"Bao Bao has never seen a man who is as handsome and stylish as you in the way he smokes."
Tianbao recently took a look at a limited edition sports car that has not yet been launched.
Not to mention that he is currently a bit tight on money and really can't spare that much money to buy a sports car. Even if he wasn't tight on money, he wouldn't be able to afford it.
It's not that the salary offered to him by Yang Mufan is not high enough (of course, this is definitely a reason), but: that sports car is really expensive.
Originally, he wanted to please Yang Mufan and let Yang Mufan pay for him.
However, His Majesty, his second brother, seems to be in an extremely bad mood recently. He is particularly irritable and irritable. He is like a bomb that is ready to explode at any moment, causing a violent explosion in everyone he sees.
Now he asks Yang Mufan to buy him a sports car. Doesn’t he want to go to hell?
The only wise move is: Nanjuefeng.
So... if he can flatter someone, he will flatter him; if he cannot flatter him, he will try every means to flatter him; if he cannot flatter him, he will flatter him even if he cannot flatter him.
No matter what, he had to win that sports car.
Just thinking about driving that domineering sports car around the streets and alleys of G City makes him feel: cool, cool and handsome!
Nan Juefeng let out a muffled groan from his throat, smiled extremely evilly, and joked: "Really?! My smoking movements are more handsome than your second brother?!"
"..." Tianbao heard this and nodded reflexively.
However, realizing something was wrong, he immediately turned around and glanced at Yang Mufan.
Realizing that he admired Mu Fan and had no intention of criticizing him, he nodded cowardly and against his conscience.
Nan Jue Feng raised his lips and smiled. He glanced at Yang Mufan who was sitting diagonally across from him. He poured another glass of red wine, and drank it all in one gulp. He raised his eyebrows, took a sip of his cigar gracefully, and then said lightly: "Two
Brother, your behavior is purely wasteful. The best quality red wine is for tasting, not for venting. You are really wasting your resources by drinking one cup at a time."
This red wine is out of stock all over the world. No matter how much money you have, you may not be able to buy it.
But Yang Mufan said: "The wine belongs to me, you don't care how I drink it?!"
Upon hearing this, Nan Juefeng immediately replied: "Well, I'm really angry."
"..." Yang Mufan did not reply, but asked Wei Yutian to continue pouring wine for him.
Nan Juefeng glanced at him lightly, and then smoked his cigar leisurely: "Why are you made angry by Mu Wanqing again?! Second brother, it's not that the eldest brother is talking about you. You only have this little fortune, this little ability, a woman
That's all, I can actually make you so angry. On weekdays, do you have the nerve to make us stronger inside?!"
Yang Mufan didn't want to talk nonsense with Nan Juefeng. By the time he finished his sixth glass of red wine, more than half of the bottle of red wine had been consumed.
He put down the crystal clear goblet, then leaned back comfortably on the sofa and asked in a low voice: "Sirius, how did you do with the things I asked you to do?!"
