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Chapter 18 The Women's Friends - Angers

"Blood Mourning?"

The leaves are drooping.

"Then you...you still smoke so hard..." Lu Mingfei said stumblingly.

"I think if you spend your time hooking up with good women teaching us, we might live longer..." Ye Xuan raised his head and said calmly.

"Ahem..." The old principal suddenly choked and coughed violently, "You brat, what do you mean by hooking up with a decent woman? Is that what I mean by hooking up? What I call..."

Lu Mingfei on the side was already stunned,|???ω??)???.

"Yes, yes...it soothes women's psychology! By the way, given the time, it can also soothe women's physiology!"

If irritating people can make people full, then Ye Xuan was born to open a restaurant.

"Cough...cough..." the principal choked again, "You brat..."

Then he came to the back seat and whipped him, "Mingfei, don't stop me, I'm going to teach this brat who doesn't respect his elders a lesson today!"

Lu Mingfei, who had no intention of stopping anyone at the side:...

He had no intention of stopping anyone, but was rather excited. He had long wanted to defeat this evil representative of capitalism but always succumbed to his money-making ability.

"Quickly! Do it quickly! An uppercut, then a set of Pegasus Meteor Fist... Hahahahaha!"

"Principal, are you done with the task?"

Ye Xuan's soft words made the old principal, who was excited for a moment, react, "Uh... of course I did!"

Then he returned to the driver's seat, started the engine, and said, "I'll let you go this time, and I'll take care of you next time!"

Yes, don’t forget to say harsh words.

Ye Xuan's heart slowly dropped, it was so dangerous! He almost got beaten just now.

After relaxing, Ye Xuan looked quietly at Lu Mingfei, who was a little disappointed because the show couldn't start.

Lu Mingfei shivered inexplicably. He felt a little cold behind his back. Was it windy?

"You didn't help just now? Very good, Lu Mingfei, you're done..."

The old principal popped the cigar out of the sunroof coolly, held the steering wheel with one hand, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

The black Maserati roared and rushed out of the intersection, ignoring the traffic lights at the intersection, and plunged straight into the traffic flow. Several cars behind were forced to brake suddenly and stopped in place, blocking the entire intersection at once, causing the cars following behind to stop.

It hit the car in front with several bangs, and the driver stuck his head out of the window and cursed.

The two people in the back seat were almost knocked down by the huge inertia. "Hey, hey, hey, hey!" Lu Mingfei screamed and grabbed the seat tightly before he could fasten his seat belt.

A huge force pressed the two of them to the seats, making it difficult for them to move.

"I suspect that the principal wants to take revenge on me..." Ye Xuan whispered to Lu Mingfei. Of course, it was much quieter than the roar of the engine.

"Then why do you want to take revenge on me as well?" Lu Mingfei said with a bitter face, "Does the college still implement the continuous sitting system?"

The old principal chuckled lightly, holding a tall glass in his hand. The red wine as red as blood was gently oscillating in the glass. The old man drank the red wine in one gulp, and then accelerated again.

"Red wine?" Lu Mingfei saw the old principal drink up all the red wine in the glass, "Is this a drunk driving? In China... your driver's license must be revoked."

Ye Xuan glanced at the speed, what a guy! The speed is 120 kilometers per hour, this is still in the urban area, and it is still accelerating.

"It turns out that the principal is the biggest lunatic..."

"It's the same in the United States," the old principal said, "but do you think they would renew a driver's license for an old man whose age is listed as 130 years old? There was no such thing as a driver's license when I learned to drive..."

The old principal is talking about the benefits of living a long life again. You don’t need a driver’s license to drive. No wonder you drive like this. I’m afraid you’ve never been to Qiu Ming Mountain!

"Principal, you...have been driving without a license for more than a hundred years?" Lu Mingfei swallowed, "Principal, I am still young and want to live a good life!"

"Me too, I still have many wives to support at home, so I can't just give up."

Ye Xuan was also a little nervous. He almost collided with a car just now, narrowly missing it again and again, and almost missed the collision by just a hair.

"Yes! When there are people at home, I don't dare to drive too fast for fear of getting into trouble. But now, I'm alone, there's nothing I can't risk, right?"

"Hey, hey, can you please stop speeding up when changing the topic!" Lu Mingfei said loudly, "Also, don't make it look like you are going to die soon!"

"Me! But I'm ready to die at any time!"

"Really! Who do you think you are? You are just our principal and my teacher. Who will let you die? Old pervert!" Ye Xun suddenly said angrily.

"Ah ah ah! I will be very sad to be called an old pervert!" The old principal still had the same tone.

"It's too late for you to be happy, right?" Ye Xuan snorted and stopped talking.

"Haha," Lu Mingfei laughed dryly, trying to break the deadlock, "Principal, please tell me the mission in detail!"

The principal laughed and said, "You need a ticket to participate in the directional auction."

He handed over two envelopes and said, "Here are your admission tickets, keep them carefully and don't lose them. Newcomers must be introduced by old customers, and at the same time have 2 million US dollars in funds and freeze them in the designated bank account.

None of this is difficult for Norma, she opened an account for you in a bank in Zurich, Lu Mingfei, and deposited $2 million in it."

"Wow! 2 million!" Lu Mingfei's eyes widened in excitement, "It's still US dollars!"

"What about me?" Ye Xuan looked at Lu Mingfei speechlessly, raised his hand and asked.

"You?" The old principal glanced at him, as if he was still angry about what just happened, "I have an account, I can handle the funds myself."

Hearing this, Ye Xuan's forehead veins popped out.

"Hold the grass! Old pervert, this is naked revenge!"

"Okay." Ye Xuan, unable to resist, could only nod his head.

Then he turned around and called Uncle Lin to solve the financial problem, with a hateful look on his face.

"Principal, is Ye Zi... okay?" Lu Mingfei calmed down a little and looked at Ye Xuan and asked.

"It's okay! The last thing that brat needs is money!"

"Hey! I'm still here! Is it really okay for you to say that in front of me?" Ye Xuan said unhappily.

"Okay, okay!" The old principal waved his hand, as if to dismiss the children.

"Damn it!" Ye Xuan muttered quietly to the side.

"Well..." Lu Mingfei asked again, "Then what should I pay attention to?"

"Pay attention to your health, drink more hot water...cough, you said something cross-talk," the principal opened his mouth, then immediately realized that he had said something wrong and coughed twice, "Don't communicate with other people, you don't need to know much about the auction house.

That is a place to compete for money and appreciation, not to make friends. Mingfei, remember, you are a rich second generation, a descendant of the nouveau riche, and your family is in the construction business. You are obsessed with an art school.

A girl, in order to please her, you have to do something about your art collection."

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