Goddess Rescue System

"Mr. Oliver must be an athlete, right?"

Li Feng put more force on his hand, and asked playfully.

"Man, you really have a vision. Although I am not a professional athlete, I am very good at all kinds of sports. If we have time, we can communicate."

While speaking, Oliver Morrison added a bit of strength.

"Okay, I prefer to play basketball, how about you?"

As Oliver Morrison increased his strength, Li Feng also increased his strength, maintaining a bit stronger than the opponent each time.

"I like football and golf."

Oliver Morrison's eyes are slightly cold, and his tone fluctuates somewhat.

On the side, Wei Bingqing saw something was wrong: "Oliver, I will be jealous if you continue to shake hands with Li Feng."

"Okay, okay, dear Bingqing, I let go." Oliver Morrison smiled helplessly, then let go of his palm.

Unexpectedly, Li Feng suddenly increased his strength and said displeased: "Hey buddy, I don't like men other than me calling Bingqing dear, you better pay attention."

Oliver Morrison only felt a sharp pain coming, almost couldn't help but exhale.

"Damn, this **** is really a martial artist!"

Oliver Morrison cursed secretly, then said with a pained expression: "Hey man, this name has no special meaning in the West, you are too stingy."

As he said, in the West, the honorific name "dear" can be added between friends, not exclusively between couples.

"Don't fool me with Western etiquette, this is China, OK?" Li Feng said with upset sword eyebrows.

In the West, there are also pasting ceremony. He dare to try it with Wei Bingqing? The little master squeezed his egg!

Li Feng doesn't care if this is Western courtesy or honor, Wei Bingqing is his woman, he doesn't allow other men to go too close to her, that's how overbearing!

Not only was Wei Bingqing not angry, but had a sweet feeling of being cared about. He said at the moment: "Oliver, I think Li Feng is right. Please pay attention to it later, okay?"

"Okay, okay, since you care about addressing issues so much, then I'll pay attention to it later, can you let go now, buddy, you pinched me."

Oliver Morrison grinned on the surface, but he snorted coldly in his heart: "There is an old saying in China that shows the enemy's weakness, Li Feng, Li Feng, you definitely can't think that my main target here in China is not Wei Bingqing, but you..."

"Of course." Li Feng grinned, letting go and patted Oliver Morrison on the shoulder and said: "Welcome to China, Oliver."

At the same time, Li Feng whispered to himself: "Surely you can't guess that I can read mind? Silly B!"

"Thank you." Oliver Morrison said with a wry smile, shaking his palms, "Go to my villa, man, take Bingqing, we won't be drunk or go home."

"Huh? You have a villa in Mingzhu?" Li Feng was stunned. According to his knowledge, foreigners have many restrictions on buying a house in China, one of which is that they must live in China for a full year.

Oliver Morrison doesn't seem to meet this requirement, right?

"It's not my buddy, it's the property of a person in charge in the Huaxia District of Kesley. He knew that I was going to China for a trip, so he gave me the key."

"Hey buddy, did you know that, I brought all the chefs in the house, including a three-Michelin-star chef who cooks French cuisine. You must try his craftsmanship."

Oliver Morrison said excitedly.

Li Feng shook his head: "I can't get used to French food."

Oliver Morrison looked stagnant and was about to organize the language to send out an invitation again.

Who knows that Li Feng changed his words: "But I'm very interested in the three-star Michelin chef you mentioned. Maybe he can conquer my taste buds with his meals?"

Oliver Morrison was stunned for a second or two, then turned to look at Wei Bingqing and said, "Oh Bingqing, I may know why you were captured by Li Feng. He is too humorous, and you have a good vision."

While talking, Oliver Morrison also gave Wei Bingqing a thumbs up.

Naturally, Wei Bingqing accepted all of Oliver Morrison's praise, otherwise does it mean that she is not satisfied with Li Feng?

Soon, the four of them walked out of the Mirae Group Building and drove to the south of the city.

"Tony, is the house ready?"

Oliver Morrison asked in the back row of the extended Rolls-Royce Phantom.

"It's all ready." Tony Fick nodded, and asked respectfully: "Master Oliver, Li Feng is indeed an A-level powerhouse just like in the intelligence?"

Oliver Morrison's eyes were cold: "It can't be wrong, that idiot Galio should have died by Li Feng!"

"Master Oliver, you won't startle the snake by doing this?" Tony Fick asked worriedly.

Oliver Morrison himself is an A-level powerhouse. He just tried to test Li Feng, which easily aroused Li Feng's alertness.

"Don't worry, I didn't even use one percent of my strength just now. Besides, I've shown weakness to him, he won't find out." Oliver Morrison shook his head and said confidently.

At the same time, inside the Ferrari F12.

"Li Feng, I always feel that Oliver's purpose for coming to me is not simple."

After coming out of the Future Group Building, Wei Bingqing was a little flustered, always feeling that something bad would happen tonight.

"Don't worry, no matter what his purpose is, he won't succeed with me."

Li Feng held Wei Bingqing's catkins and comforted.

"I hope so..."

Wei Bingqing sighed and looked at Li Feng's handsome profile gradually...

Half an hour later, Li Feng and his party came to a villa in the south of the city.

At this moment, the sun has gone down and the lights in the villa are brightly lit. I think it is Oliver Morrison's servant who is busy inside.

"Please come in, my friends, I hope you can spend an ‘unforgettable’ night here."

Oliver Morrison came to the door of the living room first, turned around and made an inviting gesture.

"Should it be a pleasant evening?"

Li Feng raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

"Because it is pleasant, so unforgettable."

Oliver Morrison said deeply.

"Um... I suddenly don't want to go in, Bing Qing, let's go back."

Li Feng turned his head to look at Wei Bingqing, smiling.

Wei Bingqing: "???"

It's not... I'm all at the door, and I suddenly said I want to go back. This is too willful!

On the side, Oliver Morrison and Tony Fick changed their faces slightly, and they exchanged eye contact.

Just when the two decided to take action to keep Li Feng behind, Li Feng smiled and said, "Just kidding, and live up the atmosphere. Don't take it seriously."

Wei Bingqing: "..."

Oliver Morrison: "..."

Tony Fick: "..."

This joke is not funny at all!

"Man, you really scared me just now."

Oliver Morrison smiled bitterly and shook his head. After asking them to walk into the living room, they winked at Tony Fick.

"Sit down, please. I'll go to the kitchen to inform the chef."

Tony Fick bowed slightly, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Li Feng's eyes flashed, looking at Tony Fick's back, he whispered to himself: "This old guy feels a little dangerous to me..."