In Jiang Yixi's opinion, Feng Jinjin's facial features are better in terms of appearance.

But my sister Feng Zhenzhen has exquisite makeup and fashionable dressing, and her education is better than Feng Jinjin. When they get along, they naturally wear him, and they don’t feel as unconfused as Feng Jinjin.

He had been in love with Feng Jinjin for two months. If she wanted to hold her hand, she would be shocked and shook it away.

Compared with Feng Jinjin, who is old-fashioned and feudal, who is not dressed up, Feng Zhenzhen, who is younger and more beautiful and bold, naturally attracts the young Jiang Yixi.

During the break, Shu Ange was checking whether the Taobao store she applied for had passed the review, and Cui Yingjun suddenly called.

The two exchanged numbers in the car last time. After they separated, Cui Yingjun had not contacted her, and Shu Ange did not call him on his own initiative.

She pressed the answer button, and Cui Yingjun's voice that was full of youth came from the other end of the microphone: "Hello Master Feng, is it convenient to answer the phone now?"

"Convenient, is there anything wrong with Mr. Cui?"

"That's right. Didn't you say that you would ask Master Feng to go to Antique Street to help me with your palms and buy one or two spiritual jades? I wonder if Master Feng is free today."

"I'll finish class at 11:00 in the morning and there is no course schedule in the afternoon, so I can make an appointment until the afternoon."

"Okay, I'll come to pick you up by myself, Master Feng will go to class first."

After Choi Yingjun hung up the phone warmly and politely, Shu Ange smiled and sent him a text message.

"Mr. Cui, I'm still studying. It would be embarrassing for you to call me Master Feng. Just call me Classmate Feng or Jin Jin."

Choi Yingjun was reading the newly signed documents in the office. After seeing the text message, she thought about it for a while before she went back.

It seemed too frivolous to call Jin Jin, so he decided to call him Feng.

"Okay, Classmate Feng, I'm so embarrassed to bother you many times."

"Not bothering, let alone I still charged the money: Of course I have to be a little more responsible."

On the other end, Cui Yingjun read Shu Ange's text message several times, and suddenly looked up and asked the assistant not far away: "Xiao Fang, you said, a very powerful master, who has no airs to talk to me, what might be the reason?"

As the assistant to the president, Xiao Fang often follows Cui Yingjun to visit various masters. Although he often complains in his heart that some of the boss’ behaviors are too exaggerated and those masters are too arrogant, he never takes these things into consideration with the boss.

Now seeing the boss ask with a puzzled look, a very powerful master with no airs to talk to him, Xiao Fang immediately praised: "Boss, I think this is the real master's style, and he will not be surprised by the praise and disgrace."

After hearing what he said, Cui Yingjun thought about it and found it very reasonable, so she respected Shu Ange in awe.

"See you at 11:20, by the way, where is the teaching building for Feng to teach?"

Shu Ange quickly reported the name of the teaching building and ended the text message conversation.

Feng Zhenzhen and Jiang Yixi compared the class schedule and found Shu Ange's classroom all the way.

There were about ten minutes left before get out of class was over, and the two of them were waiting in the corridor. Feng Zhenzhen's cheeks were flushing, and Jiang Yixi gently handed her a bottle of water: "I've worked hard all the way, drink some water."

"Yeah, thank you, Brother Xi."

Feng Zhenzhen took the unwritten water and inadvertently lifted her hair. When drinking water, her chest naturally raised up, making her career line look more plump.

Jiang Yixi looked at Feng Zhenzhen's fair cheeks affectionately, and as his eyes passed by her chest, he couldn't help swallowing.

The crisp bell for the end of get out of class rang, and Feng Zhenzhen put away the water bottle and stared at the front door.

The door opened, and the students walked out of the classroom one by one, and Feng Jinjin's figure did not appear for a long time.

Feng Zhenzhen felt a little panicked, but thinking that she almost never skipped classes, she turned to Jiang Yixi and said, "She may be in the classroom, let's go and have a look."

"OK."

While the two of them were standing at the front door and looking in, Shu Ange was carrying his schoolbag and was about to walk out. Feng Zhenzhen shouted: "Sister, why don't you reply to my text messages and phone calls?"

Hearing the shouts, Shu Ange looked up and looked at the two of them coldly without saying a word, and walked straight towards the back door.

Feng Zhenzhen was anxious and walked quickly to the back door in her beautiful high heels. Shu Ange was already carrying her bag towards the stairs.

"Sister, wait for me."

The more she shouted, the faster Shu Ange left, Feng Zhenzhen gritted her teeth and chased her all the way, and Jiang Yixi had to follow her.

After Shu Ange arrived at the bottom of the teaching building, Cui Yingjun called.

"Hello, Classmate Cui, have you finished class? We have already arrived at the parking space in front of the teaching building. There are too many students, can you come over? I'm afraid I won't be able to find anyone."

"Okay, I'll go there now."

Shu Ange hung up the phone and walked towards the parking lot. Feng Zhenzhen and Jiang Yixi fought hard and finally followed.

To show respect, Choi Young-jun got off the car to welcome Shu Ange in person and opened the car door for her with a smile.

Feng Zhenzhen looked at this scene in disbelief and asked Jiang Yixi: "Sister, when did she know such a rich person? The price of this Bentley car seems to start from 20 to 3 million."

Jiang Yixi only drove a car that landed 300,000 yuan, and he was still relying on loans to get a storefront. After hearing Feng Zhenzhen said this, he was malicious: "Maybe she has found a rich old man and financial supporter."

Seeing that Shu Ange was about to get on the car, Feng Zhenzhen shouted loudly: "Sister, Feng Jinjin, wait a minute, I have something to tell you."

Cui Yingjun looked at Feng Zhenzhen with some confusion. After Jiang Yixi saw his appearance clearly, a hot and stimulating feeling appeared on his face.

The other person has a handsome appearance and an excellent temperament, and it has nothing to do with the word "old man".

When Jiang Yixi saw Cui Yingjun's appearance, Feng Zhenzhen naturally saw it. Because she was too surprised, she even forgot to hide herself. Countless complex emotions flashed in her eyes, including surprise, jealousy, anger and hatred.

"Student Feng, are those two? Are they the ones who are in trouble for you? Do I need me to help you solve it?"

Cui Yingjun's eyes were slightly stern, and her eyes showed a sense of murderousness.

Shu Ange was a little surprised. She thought Cui Yingjun had a good personality.

"The one wearing a red skirt is my bloody sister. The boyfriend next to her was my ex-boyfriend, so it's not a big deal."

Shu Ange's words made Cui Yingjun feel a little more disgusted with the young men and women who suddenly appeared.

The two were talking, and Feng Zhenzhen and Jiang Yixi had already come over.

Feng Zhenzhen's red dress is as hot as fire, and her makeup is exquisite. She looked at Cui Yingjun with shy eyes and asked on the initiative: "Are you my sister's boyfriend? My sister's vision is getting better and better."

Cui Yingjun smiled. He had been following his father since he was a child. He had seen many twists and turns in the mall, so how could he not see Feng Zhenzhen's tricks?

(End of this chapter)
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