The young man was even more embarrassed. He was sure that he would have no problem striking up a conversation. The key was that the beauty in front of him was too difficult to deal with.
The higher the difficulty, the more challenging it becomes.
The young man thought of this and said with a smile: "Beauty, that's not what I meant. I just want to strike up a conversation with you."
puff!
Ning Feiyang covered his mouth and snickered.
Shangguan Qing'er wanted to reject this person outright, but out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of Ning Feiyang gloating about his misfortune, and she came up with the idea of playing a prank.
"If you want to strike up a conversation, just say it directly. If you beat around the bush, it will only make people think that there is something wrong with your IQ." Shangguan Qing'er said.
"I can't help it. I have a fatal flaw. Once I meet a beautiful woman, my brain will short-circuit and it won't work." The young man stretched out his hand and said, "My name is Ding Zhiyuan. What do you call a beautiful woman?"
Shangguan Qing'er had no intention of shaking hands and said calmly: "My name is Wang Fan."
"Wang Fan, this name sounds nice and matches your temperament very well. It is like a sailboat in the sea, giving people unlimited hope." Ding Zhiyuan said excitedly.
Ning Feiyang couldn't control it anymore, covered his mouth and laughed. This guy is really interesting. He asked for a fake name and kept flattering him.
When Ding Zhiyuan saw Ning Feiyang's appearance, he immediately became unhappy and glared at him fiercely.
"Wang Fan, some people are really low-quality, don't pay attention to them." Ding Zhiyuan said.
"Yeah." Shangguan Qing'er responded casually.
Ding Zhiyuan continued: "I am from the capital, authentically. After arriving in the capital, I will be your guide."
"No, you are busy with your business, I have other things to do myself." Shangguan Qing'er was a little impatient.
Ding Zhiyuan was still immersed in joy and did not think about Shangguan Qing'er's expression at all. He continued: "How can that be done? Beauty matters are my business. To be honest, there are many scenic spots in the capital."
"The people in the capital are just good. If nothing else, a single household registration is worth millions. How many girls want to marry to the capital and become the wives of the people in the capital."
"That's right." Shangguan Qing'er sneered.
"Of course. Let me tell you, with a Beijing household registration, even if you are a native of the capital, you will at least have a house, right? The problem of children's education has also been solved. In the future, the college entrance examination and other places will not be on the same starting line as other places." Ding Zhiyuan continued.
said.
Shangguan Qing'er smiled politely. For ordinary people, a registered residence in the capital was indeed attractive, but to her, it meant nothing.
In order to pick up girls, Ding Zhiyuan continued to show off and said: "I have a company in Beijing. The scale is not bad. There are hundreds of people doing software development. When I arrive in Beijing, someone will pick me up and I will take you around directly."
Shangguan Qing'er said nothing.
"Fanfan, you must give me this opportunity, I want to be a host." Ding Zhiyuan spoke again.
Sail?
Such a disgusting name.
Ning Feiyang didn't want to listen to their conversation, but this guy's voice was too loud and he kept chattering.
Publicly pick up the goddess!
Of course Ning Feiyang couldn't bear it and said, "Ahem, did you just call me Fanfan casually?"
Finally spoke.
When Shangguan Qing'er saw Ning Feiyang speaking, she felt a sense of pride in her heart. She was startled by her own emotions.
Why did I do this?
Could it be that I like him?
Impossible, absolutely impossible, I'm just taking revenge.
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Shangguan Qing'er's mind.
"What does it have to do with you if I call her name?" Ding Zhiyuan said dissatisfied.
"She is my... friend." Ning Feiyang said.
"Friend?" Ding Zhiyuan looked at Ning Feiyang and sneered, "Haha, even if you want to chase Fanfan, you are far behind."
Ning Feiyang said calmly: "I didn't realize either, how are you better than me?"
"I'm from Beijing, I have a registered permanent residence in Beijing, I opened a company, and I have hundreds of people under me," Ding Zhiyuan said.
"I also opened a company, and I have thousands of people under me. I want to register in Beijing, and it takes only a minute." Ning Feiyang said casually.
Ding Zhiyuan mocked: "Oh, you have boasted so much. After you get off the plane, someone must come to pick you up, right?"
"Of course." Ning Feiyang replied, he had already sent a message to Wang Chao.
During the military training, Wang Chao was the chief instructor, and the two of them had a good relationship. They exchanged information about the Tianwang Pavilion and kept in touch.
Wang Chao has some status and respects Ning Feiyang, so he believes he will come to pick him up.
"Okay, since you are so good, how about we compete to see whose car is better?" Ding Zhiyuan said.
The company has a Porsche, and every time the driver comes to pick him up, he will drive that one. It is a million-dollar car and is worth a lot of money.
He had just observed that the clothes Ning Feiyang was wearing only cost a few hundred yuan each. Even if someone came to pick him up, it would only be an ordinary car.
"A good car means you are powerful?" Ning Feiyang asked rhetorically.
"Of course, this is an irrefutable truth." Ding Zhiyuan said firmly, "I want to see how powerful you, the boss of a company with thousands of people, are."
The two young men were quarreling with each other, attracting many people to watch. They looked at the two of them and made guesses in their hearts.
Judging from the way they dress, Ding Zhiyuan is better, so he probably has a greater chance of winning.
A smile appeared on the corner of Shangguan Qing'er's mouth. Ning Feiyang always looked like he was sure of victory. She also wanted to see what it would be like for you to make a fool of yourself.
Ding Zhiyuan continued to strike up a conversation, but Shangguan Qing'er's goal was achieved. She lost interest and ignored the other party at all.
"We were almost going to succeed, but it's your fault for messing up the situation. I have to teach you a lesson." Ding Zhiyuan attributed all his grievances to Ning Feiyang.
At 11:45 a.m., the plane landed on time.
"Hey, kid, your car will definitely come to pick you up, right?" Ding Zhiyuan said.
Ning Feiyang started to look through his eyes, slightly shocked, and ignored Ding Zhiyuan at all.
"Are you scared?" Ding Zhiyuan said, "Everyone, take a good look. This kid was bragging just now."
Ning Feiyang still ignored the other party and quickly got off the plane.
Ding Zhiyuan finally seized this opportunity. How could he miss it so easily? He quickly caught up and blocked Ning Feiyang's path.
"Want to run away? The two of us even made a bet to go out with me." Ding Zhiyuan said again.
"Get out of the way." Ning Feiyang said in a deep voice.
"I still won't get out of the way." Ding Zhiyuan stretched out his hand to touch Ning Feiyang's arm.
At this moment, a sharp breath came out, and before Ding Zhiyuan could recover, the dark muzzle of the gun was pressed against his head.
"Hold your head with both hands, squat down, hurry up, or I'll shoot you to death." A rough voice shouted loudly. (To be continued)