Chapter 103 It's a Long Story

After a few glasses of wine, the two of them were drunk, and Li Zheng burped:
"Brother Qin, let me tell you something. Tomorrow is the first meeting of our high school classmates after three years of graduation. Will you go?"

"School reunion? How come I don't know,"

"Your uncle, you don't even join the high school classmate group, and you are lazy to talk about you,"

"what…"

The reason why he didn't contact his high school classmates after he changed his mobile phone number in college was because he had stronger self-esteem.

I want to give my high school classmates a complete shock through my own efforts.

But later, I had to rely on myself to deliver the courier, and I even had to rely on myself, and I didn't even have the face to contact my old classmates.

Since the establishment of the Heavenly Red Envelope System, Qin Feng's net worth is hundreds of billions.

The idea of ​​impressing old classmates before, with the status of wealth and vision turned upside down, I no longer have that idea.

"I won't go. Classmates reunions these days are nothing more than eating, drinking, pretending to be aggressive, and seeing who can do it well. How do you say that?"

"What?"

"The bold ones get under the covers, the timid ones chatter, the heartless ones sing, and the ones who are determined drink their lives! It's boring,"

"Hold the grass, it's different when you go to college, and you talk in the same way,"

Qin Feng glanced at Li Zheng:
"It's not like you, if you don't speak, you'll use it, and if you speak, you'll 'hold the grass',"

"If you don't run on me, I will die!"

"Hahaha…"

After Li Zheng poured the wine for Qin Feng, he blushed and said with a smile:
"I said you must go personally,"

"Who?"

"Su Yingchun!"

"Hold the grass!"

"Haha! You must 'hold the grass' when you speak!"

Su Yingchun is a proper class flower in the third and sixth classes of high school, even among the top three beauties in the whole school.

It has made countless boys dream about it.

Whenever boys get together in and out of class, or before going to bed at night in the dormitory, the topic of discussion is 100% inseparable from Su Yingchun.

Hearing Li Zheng mention the girl who had made little Qin Feng rise countless times and wasted bullets countless times, Qin Feng thought of that smug face.

Almond eyes, water-cut bright eyes, a beautiful oval face, and a slender waist.

Tight jeans, and the tun that makes people imagine...

Every time when running in physical education class, the two bulges on his chest made Qin Feng's mouth dry every time he saw it.

Although Qin Feng's family background is ordinary, but since he was a child, he stands out from other men.

In addition to the waist disc, there is also a handsome face.

There was still an ambiguous period of time with Su Yingchun, but it was quickly killed by the college entrance examination before it even started to sprout.

"How? You haven't forgotten her yet, have you?"

Qin Feng stopped talking.

Li Zheng was right, Su Yingchun could be counted as Qin Feng's first love.

No matter how much money he has, Qin Feng will never forget that ignorant feeling of curiosity towards girls.

"How is she doing now?"

"Want to know? Why don't I tell you,"

Li Zheng chuckled, and began to sing with a broken voice:

"I won't tell, I won't tell you, I won't~ tell you!"

Qin Feng responded to Li Zheng with only three words:
"Your uncle!"

"Tomorrow at six o'clock in the evening, the exact location has not yet been decided, and the squad leader Ren Jinkai organized it,"

"I'm not going,"

"What?"

"It's better to keep a little fantasy than to be disappointed when the time comes,"

"Fuck, you are so sour! If you have no face, say no face! Don't worry, I have a brother, anyway, my company has millions of assets, and mine is yours. When the time comes, you will say that you are the general manager. I will lend you that BMW as well."

"You still have a BMW?"

"Paralyzed, you bought it with a swollen face to pretend to be fat. If you don't drive a Mercedes-Benz or BMW, those foremen and supervisors won't even look at you,"

Qin Feng looked at Li Zheng's tanned face:

"It seems that you have been severely beaten by the society in recent years!"

"Don't mention it, it will be tears if you talk too much!"

"You are like being fucked by a strong woman in life. Instead of resisting, you should lie down and enjoy it!"

"Hold the grass, say you are fat and you are still panting!"

The two were fighting for a while, as if they had returned to the carefree and happy time in high school.

At home, Qin Feng was stopped by his mother Chen Yalan as soon as he entered the door.

"Son, what is your relationship with Mr. Zhao of Fortune Villa? Why does he give your father such a high treatment?"

coming!

Qin Feng knew that his mother would not be able to pass this test.

But on the way back, he had already made up an excuse.

"Can you not tell me?"

"What do you think?"

Dad Qin Guoping came out of the bedroom.

Got it!
Looking at the posture, it may be impossible to escape from the past.

"A child has no mother, it's a long story..."

Qin Feng turned on the nonsense mode:
"Didn't I deliver courier part-time before? It took me a long time to deliver. Once, when I was delivering a courier on an electric bike, I met an old lady lying on the side of the road for some unknown reason, and many people watched .Now it’s important not to do good things without medical insurance. I thought that my parents taught me to help others and help those in need, so I was obliged to squeeze in, helped the old lady up, and then called 120,"

Chen Yalan:
"That old lady is Zhao Zhengqi's mother?"

In line with the principle that the story should be bizarre and tortuous, and the audience should not be able to guess the ending.

Qin Feng shook his head decisively:

"No, I didn't know the identity of the old lady at the time, but I carried her to the hospital before 120 came. The road was too congested at that time, and the cucumber dishes were cold when 120 came,"

"At that time, I only had a salary of more than 1000 yuan just paid, and I called the old lady for emergency expenses. After paying the money, I left. Later, a woman came to our school, and I knew that the old lady was Zhao Zhengqi's mother-in-law."

Qin Guoping said:

"Zhao Zhengqi has been divorced, and his second wife has a lot of money. Zhao Zhengqi gradually made a fortune relying on this wife. You should save his current mother-in-law,"

Qin Feng was secretly happy, and his face was very calm:

"I only found out today that it was Zhao Zhengqi who helped me out when I was eating in the lobby,"

Chen Yalan let out a long sigh:
"So that's the case! No wonder Mr. Zhao is grateful to you, so it's to thank you!"

"Even if it's to thank you, it can show that Mr. Zhao has a conscience!"

For the sake of money, everyone has a conscience.

"Head of the family, if you go to work in the villa in the future, you can't let Mr. Zhao down!"

"Oh, I know,"

"Do you have your clothes ready?"

Mom and Dad were talking, and the topic began to change to what things can be wanted at home, and what objects should be thrown on top.

Qin Feng chuckled.

This matter finally came to an end.

"Hey, that's right!"

Just when Qin Feng was snickering, his mother Chen Yalan suddenly came out of the bedroom, and Qin Feng was startled!
"You're going to be a senior soon, and it won't be long before you graduate,"

"Mom, what do you want to say?"

Qin Feng had a bad feeling.

"I heard from Yingzi that you broke up with Fang Miaoyun?"

"Um,"

"In today's society, there are more men than women. It's not easy to find a girlfriend. With your conditions, you can just find a beautiful one. As long as it's a woman, my mother will be satisfied! Even if it's a second marriage or raising children!"

"No, Mom, is this the only place I have in your heart?"

Qin Feng almost cried.

It's fine if it's a woman...

Second marriage with children is fine...

It hits people too much.

(End of this chapter)

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