As a son of a wealthy family, Shen Hao learned to drive very early. He has standard posture and proficient skills. He has ridden in many expensive cars. He can tell whether a car is good or not just by pressing the accelerator.
After driving Lu Feifei's car for less than two kilometers, he could feel that although the car's appearance was well maintained and the interior was also good, the lower exhaust was dark and burned serious oil. Although the engine was at its peak, it was prone to cylinder failure.
, it is estimated that water will come out after exhausting the exhaust for thirty minutes.
Due to the high frequency of use and excessive wear, unless the piston is replaced with a longer and thicker piston, you will not feel the power when the fuel consumption is high.
All in all, it is not recommended for novices to buy it. Except for experienced drivers, most people may not be able to control it.
"Sister Fei, remember to call me when you get there!"
"I know, just open it!"
Lu Feifei has a very curvy butt, what is referred to as Corgi butt on the Internet, and a very thin waist, a typical wasp waist. Today she wore a pair of tight light blue jeans, which formed an oval peach when she sat down.
Fang Jing glanced at it and didn't look at it again. There are thousands of kinds of buttocks, each with its own advantages, some suitable for pushing, and some suitable for riding.
You can try this kind of fort once in a while, but it won't be interesting after a long time. He likes Yang Ning's kind, plump and plump. If you lose one point, you will look thinner, but if you add one point, you will be too fat.
Moreover, a woman like Lu Feifei will not be his partner for the rest of his life. The family does not raise horses, so why farm grassland?
"Is this your first time here? As the host, I will take you to have fun these days. There are many places of interest and scenic spots here."
While speaking, Lu Feifei glanced at Fang Jing, turned her body slightly, supported her chin with her hand, crossed her legs and turned her butt towards him.
After seeing Fang Jing making no movement for a long time, the shoulder of his shoe lightly touched his trouser leg.
There are still men who are not lewd, so she doesn't believe that Fang Jing is really a saint and can't be tempted by a beautiful woman like her.
In front of the beauty, Fang Jing couldn't feel anything at all. Her hands were almost on his level. To show respect, he also slightly raised his legs...
We chose a private room in a hotel, and a few people sat down to chat. Seven or eight bottles of Maotai were served. Lu Feifei was a teetotaler because she had to be a driver. Only Fang Jing and Shen Hao were drinking.
Yang Mi drank a little, but not much, and mostly watched from the sidelines.
Shen Hao received a call more than half an hour later and said sorry to several people, "The company's President Jia and Director Qin are here. I have to go see them. If you're sorry, I'll invite you next time."
"Do you want me to take you back?" Lu Feifei asked.
"No, they will send a car over!"
Cursing his luck secretly, Shen Hao came downstairs within a few minutes, his face not looking good.
He took on the variety show himself and had nothing to do with Huanrui World, but among the contestants this time were Huanrui trainees, including the boss's son Jia Zhengliang.
I don’t know why this man is so crazy and insists on being in the entertainment industry.
This time, they said they were coming to see him, but in reality they had to let him pass through the back door. This was what bothered Shen Hao the most, and it took a lot of effort to not even mention the benefits at all.
"Why don't I go and meet them too!" Yang Mi rolled her eyes and said, "We haven't seen each other for a long time. I have something to talk to them about, so you two can play."
Yang Mi and Huanrui World had a good relationship at first, and there was nothing unpleasant between them. This time she did have business to discuss.
"What about you, aren't you going?" Lu Feifei looked at Fang Jing.
"Why should I go? My contract with Huanrui World was forcibly terminated, and I almost didn't get a lawsuit. It's good if we can't be enemies."
Picking up the wine glass, Fang Jing drank it all in one gulp and said nothing more about it.
"This is a good thing! It shows that you have a good vision. Now the joy and wealth are all gone. If you had continued to stay, you would definitely not be as successful as you are today."
Walking up to Fang Jing, Lu Feifei took the initiative to sit on his lap and put her arms around his neck.
Fang Jing chuckled lightly and moved his legs, making her sit more concavely, "What do you mean?"
There was no one in the room, and Lu Feifei was more courageous. The waiter would not come in without their orders. She raised her buttocks seven to eight centimeters, and Lu Feifei licked her lips and sat down again.
The body moves slightly like a cradle.
"It's not interesting. Didn't Brother Fang Jing say we'll have another day? Let's talk about song writing today."
"You know, I haven't written a song in a long time, and I charge a lot of money!"
"Understood, money is not an issue."
Like riding a rocking car at the entrance of the supermarket, Lu Feifei rocked it happily like a child, "But based on our relationship, shouldn't we get a discount?"
"Can't fight!" Fang Jing shook his head.
One code leads to the other, and when it comes to money, you can't give in, even if you are beautiful.
Without saying anything, Lu Feifei squatted down, with the table behind her, and after a few seconds she said vaguely, "What about this?"
"hiss!"
Fang Jing took a breath. Although he also helped Yang Ning rinse her mouth, Yang Ning was not as skilled as Lu Feifei.
"No less...ah! 20% off! No more! Let go!"
Seven or eight minutes later...
"Crack!"
The door to the room opened, and a waiter stretched his head in. Seeing that Fang Jing was the only one there, Lian hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, sir, I thought there was no one here."
"You haven't paid the bill yet, how do you know there's no one there?"
"Someone had it before."
"Who is it?" Fang Jing was surprised. He was having a treat today, so how could anyone help him pay the bill?
Under the table, Lu Feifei glanced at Fang Jing angrily. This guy must have done it on purpose. He didn't send the waiter away quickly even though he knew she was still there.
I sneered in my heart, increased the pressure on my mouth, and ate too quickly, but I didn't want to have the hot bean juice splashed in my face. I almost choked, so I covered my mouth to keep quiet.
"Mr. Shen Hao settled the account!"
"I understand, go out first, I still want to eat."
"Okay sir, please use it!" The waiter closed the door with a look of rejoicing and patted his chest out of fear. Fortunately, Fang Jing didn't lose his temper, otherwise his job would be in jeopardy.
"How much is 20% off?" After the people left, Lu Feifei wiped her mouth clean and stood up and asked. Her tongue had been dry for so long.
"Four million!"
"How much?" Lu Feifei suspected that she heard it wrong. After 20% off, it was five million. Why the hell could he just grab it? Do you really think what he just spit out was gold?
"That's the price. It's already very cheap. I'm not cheating you. Do you know that I need to kill hundreds of millions of brain cells to write a song?"
Taking a deep breath, Lu Feifei leaned on the table, stuck her butt out and asked, "How much discount can I get now?"
After thinking for a while, Fang Jing said in a deep voice: "60% off!"
The waiter didn't come in until noon to clear things up, but by then Fang Jing was gone. The soup was spread all over the table and several bowls were broken.
…
There was once a question on a certain page: Are there dragons in the world?
He didn't know the future before, but today he knew that there was indeed a dragon in the world, and it was still a dragon.
Lu Feifei provided full service from the beginning to the end. Now Fang Jing is walking with ease. The scale is getting bigger and bigger. He has unlocked a lot of knowledge, ranging from 40% off to 50% off. In the end, Fang Jing sold two songs at 20% off.
Song.
He wouldn't even dare to tell Yang Ning about this matter to death, so he didn't have to beat him to death.
In the hotel room, Lu Feifei looked tired and her knees were blue. Fortunately, she was wearing jeans so no one else could tell.
Today she gave Fang Jing more than one million, and no one believed her.