The thick and strong man looked like a bodyguard, slapped the court staff in the face and cursed, "Mr. Feng is what you can refer to?"

Feng Shao was holding flowers, with only the Huaxia Zhang left in his eyes. He held the flowers in his hands and raised them up, knelt on the ground with one knee, and said affectionately: "I have always liked you, your every word and deed, your every smile, and every role you play in the movie. I feel that you are calling me at all times."

"Summon?" Hua Xia Zhang was a little furious and took a step back in horror, hid behind Fada Ge, and looked at Xuan Qi like help. Xuan Qi shrugged his shoulders and continued to watch coldly.

"For example, when you are shooting a lot of things, I can feel your stubbornness and tenacity." Feng Shao said and stood up, with only the Chinese chapter in his eyes, and continued to chase and say, "Through the big eyes in the film, I can see and understand. You need me to have such a summon in every work of yours, so under your call, I'm here."

Huaxia Zhang was almost crazy and didn't expect that he had such crazy fans. He forced himself to smile and said reluctantly: "Is there a misunderstanding here? I have never sent you any horror summons?"

"You have..." Feng Shao had a smile on his face: "I understand you are embarrassed. This is telepathy, and it only belongs to you and me. This is also the little secret between you and me, and I will definitely not tell anyone."

"I won't call you." Hua Xia Zhang smiled reluctantly and looked at Xuan Qi for help again, but Xuan Qi continued to enter the bystander mode, which made Hua Xia Zhang extremely depressed.

"I know you are shy, but at this moment I am so close to you, our hearts are so tight, and the air is filled with the smell of you and me. Take a deep breath, and I can feel your joy." Feng Shao said, taking a deep breath, and then said intoxicatedly: "We can communicate with you first, wait until the night is late, and I don't mind having a good physical communication with you."

Huaxiazhang seemed to have encountered something hateful, and screamed and took several steps back, scolding and saying, "Who wants to be with you, you are crazy?"

Huaxia's law on the protection of women's rights is not perfect. If it is rape, it can be sentenced according to the specific situation and the steps implemented. However, if it is just spiritual fantasy, or verbal teasing, without touching the enemy, even sexual harassment is not considered a sign, so naturally it cannot be sentenced.

"I know you women are both right and wrong. There are too many people here, and you don't want to spread your scandal. I understand that you are protecting me. I am so moved that your intentions are too good." Feng Shao had a different spasm on his face: "I feel your spiritual pleasure, I understand you, I..."

Xuan Qi looked at the so-called Feng Shao coldly and used the technique of qi identification. This guy is really different from a normal person. He has the wealth of heaven on his head, and beside the wealth of wealth, he has a very good fortune and is destined to be rich and noble in this life, and has no worries about food and clothing. But there are two seas of consciousness in his eyebrows, one is the sunny and free sea of ​​consciousness, and the other is the gloomy and dark sea of ​​consciousness. A good personality breaks into two

A arrogant fantasy, a teenager living in his own world, has some nerve problems, and his mind is directly divided into two. Sometimes he is a polite and highly educated boy. Sometimes he will wear a dark mask and turn into a bad guy who is even more unforgivable than the unforgivable.

Such people are difficult to deal with, especially those who have received elite education. You should know that a bad guy with higher education will have ten or even a hundred times destructive power that ordinary bad guys do evil things.

Hua Xia Zhang, who was already in a state of silence, faced with Mr. Feng’s aggressive and self-righteous crazy crazy, Hua Xia Zhang also thought about it. He probably had to deal with himself several times in spirit. Between disgust and helplessness, she could only ask for help from Xuan Qi. She walked to Xuan Qi with a small step and said in a trembling voice: "I may have to let you down, but I already have a boyfriend."

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Feng Shao widened his eyes in surprise, and continued after being stunned: "It's okay, I can compete fairly with him. If you really can't give up, I can live in peace with him. You can accompany him on one, three, five, two, four, six. If you don't want to rest on Sunday, we can come together..."

Hua Xia Zhang was speechless in the wind. The two came together. Do they treat themselves as rubber toys? The angry Hua Xia Zhang widened his eyes and shouted at Feng Shao: "I don't like you, so please don't bother me. This is my boyfriend." In the face of helplessness, Hua Xia Zhang pulled out the shield of Xuan Qi.

Xuan Qi, who was originally watching the show, unfortunately became the protagonist. Looking at Feng Shao, whose mouth was gloomy but whose eyes were as bright as the sun, listened to him in a slightly hoarse voice: "Do you mind?"

After hearing this question, Xuan Qi almost lost his anger. Anyone would mind this matter. Especially the relationship between men and women, as long as a normal man is possessive, it would be strange if he doesn't mind.

Looking at Xuan Qi's silence, Feng Shao thought Xuan Qi was still thinking, so he couldn't help but throw the flowers to the ground, and snapped his fingers. Two bodyguards with big arms and round waists came over. Feng Shao showed off the majesty of a wealthy family, took out the cigar from his pocket, lit it, and put it on the corner of his mouth. He took a deep breath and spitted the black smoke forward. After three sips, he restrainedly blew the ashes on the cigar.

"This is an authentic Havana cigar, each of which is rolled on a woman's thigh. The value of this cigar alone is more than one hundred dollars, and it has no market value." Feng Shao showed his superiority as much as possible: "As long as you agree and she has no objection, the expenses of both of you will be mine in the future." As he said that, he reached out and blew up the ash: "In this world, I can give you two days to consider things that cannot be done without money."

The superiors are rich and look down on the people from a high position, as if they are looking at the ants again. There is no mercy in their expressions, but instead they are cruel to the unkind world to treat all things as straw dogs.

"Are you very rich?" Xuan Qi was stunned. After thinking about it, he couldn't find such a person from his memory. Is he too much watching the sky? Or is Mr. Feng too inconspicuous?

Before Mr. Feng could speak, the bodyguard on the side spoke first: "Of course, our Feng Shao has assets of over 10 million yuan. My father is the executive chairman of a listed company and has a net worth of hundreds of millions." As he said that, he took out his business card and stuffed it directly to Xuan Qi.

"Ah" Xuan Qi was shocked by such a little money and was so embarrassed to call himself a rich boy. It seemed like he was 250,000 or 80,000 million. Are he so awesome now?

Xuan Qi was shocked by Feng Shao, and he still said with arrogance in his reserve: "Three million, I will support you for a year. I have heard that three flats are not as good as one round, and I also want to try your taste." As his black eyes were filled with a different kind of lust, he looked at Xuan Qi and Hua Xia Zhang greedily, as if he had seen them as they were having fun under his crotch.

In the money society, all relationships are quantified, and things that can be settled with money are not considered a matter. Some arrogant female stars and arrogant male stars have only a little higher dignity than others.

As long as you are willing to spend a lot of money, you can achieve good things

"Three million" in the wind of the Chinese Zhangshang: "Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, you have to pay two of us at a price, each of whom is less than 5,000 yuan a day, you are really rich."

Xuan Qi ignored the other party and took out a phone call to Niu Fang. He had a second uncle who seemed to be the head of the China Banking Regulatory Commission. Xuan Qi planned to start with the China Banking Regulatory Commission.

People of different levels will have different social circles. The relationship between ants and the gods does exist, but the positions of both parties need to be exchanged. For creatures who are in a well, they do not know the dragon flying in the sky, nor do they know what the other party exists.

Feng Shao saw Xuan Qi calling without anyone else, and a hint of displeasure flashed across his face. Just as the bodyguard was about to teach Xuan Qi to make rules, he heard Xuan Qi say on the phone: "Is it a cow? I am Xuan Qi. I encountered some trouble shooting movies here in Anji. There was a boy who couldn't tell me about it and was messing around on my set, so I asked you to help me.

A cold light flashed in Feng Shao's eyes, and then a cat-catching rat play was revealed. He wanted to take a good look at which Xuan Qi could find. The caught mice would struggle wildly before they died, and this struggle would bring the conqueror a more comfortable desire to conquer, especially when the other party shouted no but was forcibly pushed down.

"It's not a big deal, you don't need to come here in person. He is the executive chairman of a listed company..." Xuan Qi said as he took out his business card from his pocket and read it word by word: "Dafa Group" Listening to Niu Fang's big bag, Xuan Qi said to Niu Fang: "There is no deep hatred, just let him teach his son to understand some rules."

Waiting for Xuan Qi to hang up the phone, Mr. Feng asked quietly: "How long will it take to give me some colors? I won't wait until the flowers have all faded?"

Xuan Qi stretched out his wrist and looked at Patek Philippe above and said, "At most half an hour, you should call you."

The seemingly absurd statement made Feng Shao feel that it was true, and his heart was inexplicably hung up. Is it because Xuan Qi's indifferent attitude, or because Xuan Qi's limited edition is worth more than one million and he has to queue up for three years to get an enamel Patek Philippe? Suddenly, Feng Shao felt that he could not see through Xuan Qi. This guy with mystery everywhere, was he really a big crocodile from the prehistoric world?
Chapter completed!