The daughter of the medical school is so handsome

"The general's mansion is opposite the Feng's house?"

Hong Lang frowned and asked, with obvious displeasure on his face.

"Yes, there is a road in between."

Huang Qiuqi quickly replied, "His Sima Zhao's heart is obvious, he wants to get the moon with Miss Feng Qi first."

"Find a way to get him to move!"

Hong Lang said sullenly, "Then I'll move in."

"Well, I'm also going to test his strength by the way."

Huang Qiuqi nodded, and was about to leave when Hong Lang called him back, "Forget it, let him live there, lest Feng Qi find out and think badly of me."

"Oh?"

Huang Qiuqi responded with a little surprise, and almost blurted out a question: Are you afraid that others will think badly of you?

It seems that Feng Qi's position in Hong Lang's heart is very important.

Thinking of this, Huang Qiuqi's mind flashed a bad thought that only he knew.

"The Li family has a big business, and Li Haisen is not a simple person. He has a certain connection with our Qinglong Club. We don't need to ask for trouble to provoke them."

Hong Lang puffed out a puff of smoke and said, "This is a duel between men, I want to compete fairly to win the beauty, not to mention, he is not my opponent."

"That is, how can a disabled person who can only sit in a wheelchair compare with our wise and mighty president? If I were Miss Feng, I would definitely choose you without hesitation."

Huang Qiuqi said flatteringly.

"Is there any good house near Fengzhai? I want to move there too!"

Hong Lang said.

"It's an old street over there. Apart from the General's Mansion and the old house, there is also a Zhuangyuan Mansion. It is said that no one dares to live in it because it is haunted by ghosts."

"Haunted? Hehe, do you think I'm afraid of ghosts, or are ghosts afraid of me?"

Hong Lang sneered and said, "Pick it up for me immediately."

"President, it may be difficult to buy it, because it is an ancestral house, they should not buy it, and the price will definitely not be less than [-] million, we don't have that much money."

Huang Qiuqi said in a bit of embarrassment, "It is recommended to rent it!"

"When did we have such a fair deal? Buy it for 500 million!"

Hong Lang said.

"President, this is inappropriate. The owner of the Zhuangyuan Mansion is the Tan family. Their family has a large number of talents. Its power is not only in Haishi, but also in the capital. The superior Tan Weiguo is the Tan family. We Qinglong Society should not go Touch such a powerful figure."

Huang Qiuqi persuaded.

Hong Lang poked the burning cigar on the ashtray a little sullenly, "That's a good way to rent it!"

"Yes, President."

Huang Qiuqi led the order and walked out.

-

"Qiqi, it's amazing that someone has moved in from Zhuangyuan Mansion next door. Aren't they afraid of ghosts?"

Feng Qi was sitting in the courtyard teasing the parrot, when Aunt Zhang ran in with a mysterious expression and said to her.

"A ghost?"

Feng Qi asked suspiciously.

"Yes, about 60 years ago, something happened to the Tan family in the Zhuangyuan Mansion. The whole family, old and young, who lived in the house were all hanged to death in the living room. It was a tragedy. Since then, every midnight, their Ghosts came and went, wandering around in the yard, and crying terribly. Sometimes in the dead of night, I could hear ghosts crying from over there, it was so scary, so no one dared to live there.”

Aunt Zhang said with a look of shock.

"Then who is so bold to move in now?"

"What I saw was a group of men in black suits and white shirts, but with fierce faces moving things. I don't know where they came from."

"Black suit and white shirt?"

Feng Qi immediately thought of the people from Qinglong Club.

Their members are obviously idlers, but they are dressed in black suits and white shirts like insurance salesmen.

Could it be that Hong Lang moved in?

A ruthless person like him is not afraid of heaven and earth, let alone ghosts and gods.

Just, why did he move here?

Could it be that he is also coveting the good Feng Shui of the house here?

Just as he was thinking, the WeChat on his phone rang, and it was Hong Lang's.

It really means that Cao Cao and Cao Cao are here.

【Friend, guess where I am now? 】

[Neighboring champion mansion. 】

【So smart, right! 】

It was really him, Feng Qi couldn't help but want to roll her eyes.

However, Hong Lang moved, and as a friend, she had to go and see if there was any need for help, so she walked out.

"It's weird, why do you think those people from Qinglong Club moved to Zhuangyuan Mansion? Are they relying on themselves to be ruthless and not afraid of ghosts?"

At the door, I met Jiang Shaofeng and Feng Haoxuan talking.

"Feng Qi, hello, where are you going?"

As soon as Jiang Shaofeng saw her, he stopped her from asking.

"Go next door and see the new neighbors."

Feng Qi didn't hide it either.

"Ah? Don't go, your new neighbors are not kind, they will cause trouble."

Jiang Shaofeng dissuaded him.

"It's okay, I know."

Feng Qi said with a smile.

"Ah? When did you know people from the Qinglong Club? But, the people who can move into this house are definitely not ordinary members. You should stay away and don't cause unnecessary trouble."

Jiang Shaofeng said.

"I know their president."

"Isn't it? I don't even know who their president is. How could you know him? However, I heard from my brother that the president's name is Hong Lang. He is very young and ruthless. He kills people without blinking an eye."

Feng Qi smiled, didn't say much to him, and walked out of the door.

"Haoxuan, let's follow her, lest she be stupid."

Jiang Shaofeng said to Feng Haoxuan who was silent at the side.

Feng Haoxuan nodded, and the two followed behind Feng Qi.

Feng Qi didn't care either.

As soon as she walked over, Hong Lang came out across the threshold with a cigar in his mouth. The red shirt was still unbuttoned a few times, and the hem was tucked inside the black jeans, which looked a bit dazzling.

As soon as he saw Feng Qi, he immediately put out the smoke of the cigar, and gave her a wicked smile.

Shit, it's so boring!
Feng Qi couldn't help muttering in her heart.

"Hello new neighbor."

Hong Lang stretched out his six-fingered right hand toward her, pretending to say.

"Hello there!"

Feng Qi was not pretentious, she extended her hand generously and shook it.

Touching her cool fingers, Hong Lang felt like getting an electric shock, with some kind of indescribable feeling.

Wanting to hold it more, Feng Qi has no choice but to withdraw her hand quickly.

"It's said that Hong Lang's standard equipment is a red shirt. Could it be Hong Lang? We, Feng Qi, really know him?"

Jiang Shaofeng stared dumbfounded from behind, and told Feng Haoxuan in surprise.

Feng Haoxuan remained silent, looking at Feng Qi quietly.

Even if the man in the red shirt is not Hong Lang, judging from his aura, it is definitely not simple.

However, Feng Qi chatted and shook hands with him generously, with no timidity on her face, as if she was really a very familiar friend.

At this time, Feng Qi didn't deliberately dress up, she was wearing a school uniform, and the birthmark on her face was casually exposed, without painting Manzhushahua to cover it up.

The way Hong Lang looked at her was obviously full of appreciation, even a little bit of admiration.