That night, Ye Fan and Song Hongyan returned to Ling Anxiu's home together.
Ling Anxiu and Song Hongyan not only talked and laughed, but also cooked together, which surprised Ye Fan. The two women got together.
People who don’t know think they are old friends for many years.
What surprised Ye Fan the most was that Ling Anxiu seemed to be still not sure about his identity, and Luoluo asked him to help with his work generously.
Song Hongyan didn't care either, as if this was the home of Ye Fan and Ling Anxiu.
This made Ye Fan's head hurt.
After dinner, Song Hongyan stayed at Ling Anxiu's house and told her to whisper, and drove Ye Fan to the next door.
Ye Fan had to give up his thoughts of kissing the beauties.
The next morning, at 9 o'clock, Hengcheng, Wangbei Teahouse.
Ye Fan dressed up as a bodyguard and mingled in the crowd, following Song Hongyan to the third floor.
He soon saw Luo Feiyu, the target Song Hongyan was about to contact.
A young man in his twenties who was hollowed out with small braids and sunglasses.
Plaid shirt, white trousers, pointed leather shoes, very British style.
A pair of eyes is very distinctive and protruding, like a dead fish.
He lay on a bench, his legs raised, shaking slowly, and humming a small song in his mouth.
Beside him, there were more than a dozen handsome men and beautiful women, each dressed up brightly and smelled of perfume.
In the corner, there were several black-clothed bodyguards eyeing each other.
Seeing Song Hongyan and her group appear, more than a dozen people looked over, with their eyes full of exploration and curiosity.
Many animals immediately froze when they saw Song Hongyan's eyes, and could not move their eyes away.
Ye Fan looked depressed. He had wrapped Song Hongyan tightly today, and even his thighs were not exposed.
Unexpectedly, so many people were still eyeing her.
Ye Fan thought of making a veil for Song Hongyan to put on.
A female supervisor in a professional suit stood up in a hurry.
She ran to Luo Feiyu's ear and whispered: "Mr. Luo, Mr. Song and the others are here."
Song Hongyan locked in Luo Feiyu and greeted him politely: "Good morning, Mr. Luo."
Seeing Song Hongyan appear, Luo Feiyu's eyes lit up immediately, and he wiped his hands and stood up to greet him.
"Mr. Song, it's better to meet than to be famous. He is indeed a great beauty."
"Welcome, welcome, welcome to Hengcheng!"
"I am Luo Feiyu, the manager of Shenghao Asia, and the heir to the Luo family's gambling industry."
Luo Feiyu was full of interest in Song Hongyan and felt that she was a hundred times better than the photos.
Especially the charm and sexy flowing from the bones made Luo Feiyu, who was hollowed out by Luo Jiu, regained the power of the prehistoric world.
In order to gain Song Hongyan's favor, Luo Feiyu kept showing his abilities.
While talking about the glory of the Luo family and Shenghao, he pointed out that the country is poor and backward.
"Mr. Song, I heard that the people in the country are very ignorant and disbelief in medicine and science."
"I never go to the doctor when I am sick, but take a few spoonful of muddy water from the Huangni River to drink it or eat cow dung to detoxify."
"Although there is the ignorance and ignorance of the people in the country, it is more of a distrust of Chinese medicine and Chinese medicine."
"When you go back this time, I will give you a ship of Shenghao medicine."
"Don't worry, it's just expired for two months, and the medicine still has the effect. No matter how bad it is, it's better than you drink bath water."
"You can give it to those sick people, so that they can definitely be shocked to be so cruel and tender on the outside, so that they can take a high look at the Chinese medical school."
"The Shenzhou Medical Alliance is really true. It is invincible to broadcast fake news all day long. Is it interesting to deceive yourself like this?"
Luo Feiyu curled his lips and looked like he was giving charity.
This ignorant situation attracted more than a dozen glamorous companions around him to accompany him.
They all looked at Song Hongyan with sympathy and playfulness.
Although Ye Fan and Song Hongyan had Ling Anxiu reminded him that he had already prepared himself, he almost vomited blood when he heard these words.
Drinking Huangjiang water and eating cow dung, this kid is so weird.
However, Song Hongyan did not refute, just smiled:
"Thank you, Mr. Luo, for your kindness, no longer need the medicine. Huayimen has it, so you can keep it for yourself."
Then she went straight to the topic: "Mr. Luo, you said you have the care of a big business, but don't know what business it is?"
"No hurry, no hurry."
Luo Feiyu's mouth curled up a curve, and he slowly approached as he smelled Song Hongyan's fragrance:
"Only by slow business negotiations can you do meticulous work."
"Don't worry, Mr. Song, I said that if you have the care of a big business, you will definitely make Mr. Song rich."
"For example, the agent of Shenghao stomach medicine, the investment of Shenghao Bank, and the technical teaching of Shenghao Doctor, I can take care of you in many major projects."
"Of course, there is no free lunch in the world."
"If Mr. Song wants to gain, he must pay."
Luo Feiyu smiled and said without a smile: "I think, Mr. Song should understand what I mean."
A dozen men and women laughed, with a hint of humor in their eyes, and they believed that Song Hongyan would fall into Luo Feiyu's hands.
"Mr. Luo, if it is these things, I'm sorry, I'm not interested."
Song Hongyan looked at Luo Feiyu and said lightly: "I don't need it whether it's an agent, investment, or technical teaching."
"If Mr. Luo has no other care, then I will say goodbye."
She gave the other party a step: "After all, I don't have a good family background as Mr. Luo, so I stop talking."
"What's the hurry?"
Luo Feiyu laughed loudly: "Mr. Song knows that he doesn't have my good family background, so shouldn't he be flattering me?"
"After all, if I miss a little benefit from my fingers, it will be enough for Mr. Song and Hua Medical School to take it for a lifetime."
"The benefits of my real money are much more meaningful than your false market value of 100 billion yuan that even cow dung is included in your income."
Luo Feiyu glanced at Song Hongyan's figure: "I tell you, many women want me to give me a chance, but I don't give it to me."
Song Hongyan looked joking: "Leave these benefits to other women, I don't need them."
"Mr. Song, do you know that I have seen too many women, so I am trying to get to leave a despair to leave a impression on me?"
Luo Feiyu was stunned at first, then laughed and thought he was self-righteous: "Congratulations, you succeeded."
"You did the opposite approach and really successfully attracted my attention and interest."
"Stay here and stay with me for three days. I will give you the agency rights of Shenghaoyouyaoyaoyaoyaoyao. How about it?"
Luo Feiyu was really obsessed with Song Hongyan and was very straightforward to bring out his killer moves to make the beauty come home.
Song Hongyan smiled sweetly and hooked her finger at Luo Feiyu: "Mr. Luo, I didn't hear it, please make it clearer."
"Be my woman."
Luo Feiyu walked over with heat spray: "I will give you the right to agent for stomach medicine, and I will give you another chance to enter the wealthy family. How about it?"
"Ba"
Song Hongyan didn't say nonsense, so she simply slapped him in the face.
"This face is really thick and disgusting!"
Without waiting for Luo Feiyu to stagger back, he realized that Song Hongyan wiped her hands and threw them out.
"Mr. Luo, take good care of your car and be careful when entering and leaving."
Song Hongyan's tone contained endless contempt, and then grabbed Ye Fan's hand and left the teahouse.
"asshole!"
It was not until Song Hongyan and the others disappeared that Luo Feiyu realized.
He was slapped in the face for the first time and kicked the table in the teahouse and shouted:
"Bitch, dare to touch me, and seek death!"
He picked up the phone and was murderous: "Your young master asked Brother Hao to kill them."
He had never suffered such humiliation, and even the Yang family dared not treat him like this. Unexpectedly, he was slapped by Song Hongyan in the face.
A great shame.
"Mr. Luo, you must not."
The black-fitting supervisor took a step forward to advise: "This Song Hongyan is not simple, she has amazing connections, and there is a big boss behind her."
"Big guy, this is Hengcheng, not Longdu."
Luo Feiyu pulled open his collar and shouted:
"The boss just scares those ignorant people. Every time Young Master Yang goes to Long, he doesn't he receives everyone?"
"Uncle! Return Mr. Song, Song Geqiu! Hit me in the face and I will strip her body."
"Send someone out to see where she lives. I want Brother Hao and the others to step on the woman to death."