Excellent eye

Chapter 22 Conflict in the Bank
Ye Feng and Zhang Kexin had been waiting in the living room for more than an hour. Grandpa Sun didn't come out of the study. They greeted Grandma Liu and left the villa.

Originally, Grandma Liu wanted to keep the two of them at home for dinner, but seeing that the two of them were determined to leave, she didn't continue to insist.

Leaving the villa, Zhang Kexin joked with a smile while driving the car: "Ye Feng, I'm not wrong, Grandpa Sun and Grandma Liu are very easy-going and easy to get in touch with."

"Well, Grandpa Sun and Grandma Liu are very nice and kind." Ye Feng nodded, and his eyes fell unconsciously on Zhang Kexin's fresh and seductive cheeks, and then slid all the way down Gaolong Her breasts and slender waist slowly fell onto those white and plump thighs.

This girl was originally wearing a black hip-length tight dress, and now she was sitting in the driver's seat, the end of the skirt naturally jumped up a little, and the exposed skin almost reached the position of the thighs .

Seeing it, Ye Feng's eyes couldn't help but become dull, staring at him obsessively, unwilling to leave for a long time.

From the corner of Zhang Kexin's eyes, he would always take a look at Ye Feng from time to time. Looking at the other's eyes staring at his thighs in a daze, he felt a little restless inexplicably, and a slight gleam appeared on his fair cheeks. flush.

20 seconds, 30 seconds, 1 minute...

After a minute passed, Ye Feng's eyes still stayed on Zhang Kexin's thigh, which made her a little unable to restrain herself, she turned her head and rolled her eyes, and said coquettishly: "Hey, Ye Feng, have you seen enough? "

"No..." Ye Feng replied without a word almost in disbelief, but he quickly came to his senses.

He hurriedly withdrew his gaze, his face flushed with embarrassment.

Zhang Kexin couldn't help laughing again, every time he saw Ye Feng's shy look, he always had an indescribable feeling.

After five o'clock in the afternoon, there was a scene of heavy traffic on the road. In the car, Ye Feng's eyes almost fell on Zhang Kexin's body, and Zhang Kexin's peripheral vision also kept looking at Ye Feng's body, the atmosphere was a little ambiguous .

"Sister Zhang, is the Zhifeng that Grandma Liu is talking about...?" Thinking of what happened in the family courtyard of the military division, Ye Feng recalled the name Zhifeng again in his mind.

"Oh, he's Grandma Liu's grandson." Zhang Kexin said with a slightly flushed cheek, a flash of pride in his heart.

The meaning in Ye Feng's words can be clearly heard, with a smell of acetic acid.

"Then, you two...?" Ye Feng continued to ask.

"Our two families are family friends. When we were very young, our two families made a baby marriage for me and him. However, because Grandpa Sun's family is in Pingchuan and our family is in the capital, I have basically never met him. After growing up, both parties feel that it is inappropriate, and the matter of the marriage contract will be settled." Zhang Kexin explained.

"Oh..." Ye Feng let out a sigh of relief.

After working for a long time, it turned out that this was the case, which caused him a false alarm in vain.

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Zhang Kexin thought he was feeling a little uncomfortable, so he hurriedly explained: "Well, Ye Feng, there is really nothing between me and Sun Zhifeng. I haven't seen each other a few times since I can remember. , that is to say, I have been in Pingchuan for the past two years, and I often visit Grandpa Sun, and the number of times we meet has increased, but neither of us has that kind of meaning. I have always regarded him as an older brother, and he has always regarded me as a younger sister. Nothing really."

"Well, I see." Ye Feng couldn't help laughing.

For some reason, upon hearing Zhang Kexin's explanation, he felt an insurmountable excitement.

After Zhang Kexin finished explaining, she realized something was wrong. She couldn't understand why she was so eager to explain the relationship between herself and Sun Zhifeng after seeing Ye Feng's disappointed expression.

Could it be that he really fell in love with this kid?

Reminiscent of Ye Feng being in a coma and waiting in the hospital for a whole day, being molested by a few hooligans, and Ye Feng helping her to pinch her feet in the office, Zhang Kexin felt that she really seemed to be...

In fact, in Zhang Kexin's heart, she has always had a good impression of Ye Feng. It is not an exaggeration to describe her as a big family who lived in the capital since she was a child.

Ye Feng looked at him with eyes that Zhang Kexin hadn't seen that desire several times.

"By the way, Ye Feng, I don't know if your massage skills will help in curing the problem of old cold legs?" Thinking of Ye Feng's massage of her ankles in the office, Zhang Kexin seemed to have suddenly remembered something important, He turned his head sharply and asked.

Zhang Kexin remembers very clearly that she sprained her ankle at that time. According to the normal situation, even if she went to the hospital for treatment and insisted on applying anti-swelling and pain-relieving medicine every day, it would take at least a week to recover. But Ye Feng, it was just a simple massage. , After she woke up, she fully recovered.

It's almost unbelievable!

"It should help. I remember that when I was young, there were a few old people in the village who had cold legs. At that time, the uncle who I followed to learn massage techniques used this massage technique to help them cure their cold legs." Ye Feng He said, he knew that if Zhang Kexin asked this question, it must be that someone related to her had cold legs, and he wanted to help him find out.

In fact, according to the supernatural power of Ye Feng's eyes, the ability to transform the functions of the human body, a small old leg cold is not a problem at all, but of course Ye Feng can't say this kind of thing.

The magical massage technique is undoubtedly the best explanation.

"Really, that's great. If we have time to go to the capital some other day, you can go with me." Zhang Kexin said excitedly.

The problem of old cold legs usually recurs in autumn and winter. Now it is hot summer, so there is no rush for this time.

"Okay, no problem, when you want to go, sister Zhang, just let me know." Ye Feng replied.

Ye Feng would do anything to serve the beautiful proprietress.

"By the way, Ye Feng, did you feel that what Grandma Liu asked you was a little weird today?" Recalling that in the villa, Grandma Liu inquired about the situation of Ye Feng's family, Zhang Kexin always felt that there was something wrong.

"Is there? Why didn't I think so!" Ye Feng thought for a while, and there seemed to be nothing wrong. If there was a problem, it might be because of Zhang Kexin.

The Zhang family and the Sun family are family friends, and Zhang Kexin took him there, and the two old people would inevitably think of other problems, which is normal.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it!" Zhang Kexin responded without further words.

The off-duty time of the bank is at six o'clock in the afternoon. When passing by a bank, Ye Feng and Zhang Kexin greeted each other and got off the bus.

I carry the 2000 million check with me, what if I lose it?
It's better to save it now!

Although it was close to the end of working hours, the bank was still crowded with customers who came to handle business. After Ye Feng walked in, he frowned when he saw the crowd waiting in line on chairs with number plates in their hands.

He roughly estimated that there are currently at least 40 to 3 people waiting in line for business. With so many people, based on [-] minutes per person and two windows, it would take nearly an hour to wait.

VIP business handling area...

Seeing the signboard of the VIP business handling area hanging on the other side of the bank counter, Ye Feng was moved and walked over.

With 2000 million cash checks in his pocket, the money is enough to go to the VIP business handling area to handle business.

"Sir, this is the VIP business processing area..." At the door of the VIP business processing area, a bank staff stopped Ye Feng, his eyes were full of disdain.

No way, who made Ye Feng's outfit so inconspicuous!No matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with VIP guests.

This bank worker looks about in his early 30s. He is pretty good looking. He has a pretty face and a good figure. He is a little less slender than a girl but more plump like a young woman. He has big breasts and buttocks. , with a somewhat mature charm.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, that face of disliking the poor and loving the rich made people feel a little uncomfortable no matter how they looked at it, even a little disgusted.

"I know." Ye Feng nodded, bypassing the bank staff and continuing to walk inside.

The words on the plaque are so big, and I am not illiterate, of course I know that this is the VIP business processing area.

"Sir, the VIP business handling area..." The bank staff stood in front of Ye Feng again and repeated what he said just now.

"I said I know, there are such big characters written on it, and I can't read!" After being stopped by the bank staff twice in a row, Ye Feng was a little unhappy.

Is this kid really a VIP?

Seeing Ye Feng's attitude, the bank staff was a little shaken. After all, these days, there are many people pretending to be pigs and eating tigers. Don't you see some cleaners who drive BMWs and Mercedes-Benz to clean the streets...

"Sir, please show your VIP card?" The bank staff put his hands on his lower abdomen, accompanied by a smiling face, and said respectfully.

In the gap of the neckline, you can vaguely see a curved line...

"VIP card? No." Ye Feng replied casually.

Now this will not be possible, but isn't this what is going to be done in the past!
"No, why don't you go to the VIP business processing area without you? Hurry up, go there honestly, call your number and line up. A pig with a green onion in its nose, you're going to be an elephant!" the bank staff heard. Ye Feng didn't have a VIP card, so his anger suddenly rushed up, and when he spoke, he was even more disdainful.

(End of this chapter)