"You're so bounced so well?"

"It's okay!"

"Come on, let me show you another one."

Zhou Minghui ran over and picked up the basketball and asked Chen Feng to deduct another one.

Chen Feng waved his hand and said, "No, I've used up my strength, I'll perform for you next time."

"Oh, hurry up~" Zhou Minghui stuffed the basketball into Chen Feng's arms and promised: "Don't you like my BMW motorcycle? As long as you deduct it again, I'll give you my BMW motorcycle."

"Oh, look at you... just to be so polite, why are you doing so politely! By the way, I am from another place, can I transfer the ownership?"

If there is a bargain, Chen Feng threw the basketball to Zhou Minghui, then walked aside and said, "Get ready!"

Zhou Minghui took out his cell phone and started recording and said, "Okay!"

When Chen Feng was running, he threw the basketball in his hand towards the blue frame. Chen Feng jumped up, his body soared into the air, grabbed the basketball with his right hand and pressed it into the blue frame.

"Clang!"

The basketball frame made a loud noise, and then the basketball hit the floor.

Zhou Minghui watched the video and shouted excitedly: "Damn it, awesome!"

Chen Feng stood firm after landing and laughed: "On average."

"How did you do it?"

Zhou Minghui kept asking Chen Feng about the skills of dunking.

Which boy who likes to play basketball doesn’t have a dream of dunking?

Zhou Minghui once dreamed of dunking once, but because of his height and lack of bounce, he couldn't even touch the blue frame, let alone dunking.

Now that I see Chen Feng being able to dunk, I am naturally envious and jealous.

The two chatted for a while.

Zhou Minghui's phone rang. He took it out and looked at it. He showed a happy look on his face and said, "Yingying is here."

After saying that, he left Chen Feng and went to pick him up.

Chen Feng smiled, then walked to the wall and picked up the keys of the BMW motorcycle.

This is BMW's heavy cruiser motorcycle, the six-cylinder K1600GT.

After all the landing price is 400,000 yuan.

The key is that the license plate of this car is a Shanghai A license plate, which is unobstructed in Zhonghai city.

However, Gusu can drive motorcycles in addition to the park, and it has been completely banned in the city.

After a few years, Gusu City will completely ban motorcycles, let alone Shanghai A, it will be useless even if Beijing A comes.

I can only ride secretly, and I will be fined and deducted points when I catch it.

Chen Feng inserted the key into the keyhole and ignited it.

But in Zhou Minghui's words: if you can still be caught by riding a motorcycle, it means you are really not suitable for riding a motorcycle. Maybe an electric bike is more suitable for you...

"Buzz~"

The inline six-cylinder engine made a low roar like a beast, making people's soul tremble.

Chen Feng watched the motorcycle around. Every time he saw this K1600GT, he would sigh, it was simply a work of art.

In fact, he was planning to buy a motorcycle before, but he was always worried about being unsafe. After all, it was "meat wrapped in iron".

If an accident occurs in a car, there is an airbag as the final protection. Once an accident occurs in this motorcycle, the bones and tendons will be broken at the least, and the tendons will be broken at the worst.

Then he always reminded himself by "a gentleman does not stand under a wall".

But his ideas have changed a little recently. He feels that the world is full of dangers. He can fall to death when walking, choke to death when drinking water, choke to death when eating, and end up sleeping without success.

So what if the car has airbags? The King of Hell wants you to die in the third update, who dares to keep you until the fifth update?

So, be brave and don’t always worry about nothing.

“Buzz buzz…”

Just as Chen Feng was riding on a motorcycle and feeling the sound of the engine, laughter came from the door.

Chen Feng glanced at him, and Zhou Minghui walked towards him with two women and one man.

Both girls are pretty, wearing long light-colored over-knee sweaters and a black scarf around their necks.

They talked and laughed, and their bodies were filled with the breath of youth.

The boy was wearing a fashionable dress, wearing a black putty jacket, a light gray dome hat on his head, a shiny necklace ring on his neck and hands, and an artist-like look.

"I'll introduce you to you, this is my good brother Chen Feng!"

"Chen Feng, this is Pan Yingying, the beauty I often mention to you. She is working in a public institution now."

"Hello!" × 2

Chen Feng and Pan Yingying shook hands.

Pan Yingying wore an oversized pair of borderless myopia glasses, with large waves, her facial features were particularly delicate, her eyes were bright and white teeth, and she could not see any flaws. She was filled with a unique temperament of a lady from a noble family, which was particularly attractive.

At this time, he smiled and shook hands with Chen Feng.

This Pan Yingying is Zhou Minghui's white moonlight.

My grandfather and parents are both university professors, a serious scholarly family. They look like they are in their early twenties. In fact, they are college classmates with Zhou Minghui and are 27 years old this year.

Zhou Minghui has liked Pan Yingying since college and has a crush on her.

Because Pan Yingying had a childhood sweetheart boyfriend when she was in college, they had a good relationship.

But as Chen Feng said, no matter how good the couple is together for a long time, they will quarrel without exception.

Pan Yingying and her childhood sweetheart boyfriend started quarrel after graduating from college, breaking up and getting back together until they finally broke up completely last year.

Then Zhou Minghui is now ready to take over.

Some people may just curse themselves. Zhou Minghui’s condition, what kind of woman can’t be found? I need to be a buyer?

Ah, don't say anything.

It’s hard to buy good things if you have money.

He likes this one, what trick do you have?

"This is Ma Xiaoling, the school beauty of the Economic and Management Department of Nanjing University, and now she works as an executive in a top 500 domestic company."

Ma Xiaoling shook hands with Chen Feng and smiled and said, "What executive? Don't listen to him nonsense. I'm just a job."

Chen Feng looked at her with a smile.

As a former school beauty, Ma Xiaoling is indeed quite handsome, with white and tender skin, emitting a healthy luster. She has a pink face and peach cheeks, a pair of standard almond eyes, and a faint haze, as if she is hiding a pool of autumn water.

With faint embroidered eyebrows and small red lips pursed like a smile. They were not very tall, but they gave people the feeling of being slender and beautiful.

"I'm sending this to my little girl Meng Zixuan. She's an unemployed vagrant now! She's a dependent on her elders! She has two trash money at home and shows off her body every day."

"Hahaha……"

Meng Zixuan said angrily: "If you don't hurt me, will you die?"

As he said that, Meng Zixuan reached out and shook Chen Feng, "Don't listen to this guy's nonsense. Let me introduce it formally. I am the chairman of Sylphy Cultural and Creative Co., Ltd. and now I am mainly engaged in the cultural industry."

Zhou Minghui mercilessly exposes: "You twilled chairman, you have only two people in total when you add you!

As for what cultural industry, don’t be embarrassed. The true god is in front of you. The copyright of the novel written by Chen Feng was sold for more than 6 million yuan and will soon be made into a TV series.

Your company has been established for a year and you still don’t even have a project. You’re so embarrassed to say it!”

When he heard Zhou Minghui's words, not only Meng Zixuan showed a look of surprise, but Pan Yingying and Ma Xiaoling also looked at him with surprise.

Money is second. There are so many writers in the country, but how many can sell copyright?

"Damn it, is it true or false?"

Meng Zixuan stopped pretending now, reached out and held Chen Feng's hand and asked, "What's the name of the novel you wrote? I'll go and read it when I have time."

"Uh... forget it, you won't like the romance novel I wrote!"

Although the novel sold for millions, to be honest, Chen Feng was really embarrassed to say the name.

The main reason is that the plot is generally unacceptable to normal people, and they will definitely curse people.

After Ye Man looked at it, he was in a bad mood at that time.

So he usually doesn't tell others what the name of the novel he wrote.

Meng Zixuan laughed and said, "You actually went to write romance novels. You are really a talent!"

Zhou Minghui said: "You are just laughing! What qualifications do you have to laugh at someone who has 200 words in three days?

Ai Chen Feng, I tell you, after reading Zhetian last year, this guy said he would write a fairy tale novel that surpassed it, and then locked himself at home, and wrote 200 words in three days. Damn it, I'm almost laughing to death."

"Hahaha……"
To be continued...