Chapter 118 Hello, I'm Mu Wei's fiance!

"Puff!"

Hearing that name, Xia Feng almost spit out the rice in his mouth. That girl was too cruel! I can't afford to provoke!

After dinner, Xia Feng lay lazily on the sofa watching TV. At 8 p.m., he was ready to go out.

At this time, Ling Muwei happened to come down from the second floor.

Xia Feng said, "Don't go out tonight and drink more water!"

Ling Muwei nodded and said, "Well. Come back early! Points will be deducted at 12 o'clock late!"

"Well... there are few points in the first place, and you still deduct it! Aren't you bullying..."

"Your business, whatever you want..."

Hearing the kind conversation between Xia Feng and Ling Muwei, the condensed wild goose's eyes lit up. The relationship between his son and his daughter-in-law here seems to have improved. As long as he goes on for a period of time, I guess his grandson will have a good score, stinky boy, really gives me a long face!

Just a few steps after Xia Feng walked out of the gate, a beige Lamborghini stopped beside Xia Feng. The two people in the car were Han Feiyu and Ye Xing.

"Hey! Let's take courage for you!" Han Feiyu chewed gum and said with a smile.

"Cut! I think you are going to eat and drink with me!" Xia Feng laughed and scolded and got into the car.

Han Feiyu said with a bad smile, "Oh! Master Xia, why don't you take your wife with you? Yanjing's Qiao Ling Muwei, the goddess in countless hearts, is a long-faced to take her out!"

Xia Feng gave him a white look and said, "Come on, come on, drive your car!"

"Yes! Master Xia! ...Haha!"

Han Feiyu's Lamborghini just turned out of the intersection, and a silver business car slowly drove out of Xia's courtyard.

......

Shangyu Club.

As soon as Xia Feng entered the Shangyu Guild, he heard a very soft piano sound. The decoration of the clubhouse was magnificent and elegant. In such a gorgeous club, some people can't take half a step even if they work hard all their lives.

The banquet has obviously begun. Some rich businessmen in Yanjing are toasting and talking to each other politely. It can be seen that Ouyang Su still has a lot of face.

Xia Feng narrowed her eyes, and she also saw a half-mature friend - Shang Daji.

Shang Daji seems to like to wear a cheongsam. Today, she is wearing a purple cheongsam, and the forked position extends to the pink and white temporary thighs. The white thighs make people dizzy.

The smell of a mature woman on this woman is simply a poison**, especially the faint smell of meat, which can almost kill countless mature women in seconds.

Goblin! Shang Daji is a natural goblin.

Women's sixth sense is very accurate, especially goblins.

After being watched for a long time, Shang Daji immediately saw that Xia Feng was looking at her. His fingers with black nail polish raised his high-foot glass to Xia Feng and smiled charmingly.

That smile is so beautiful and charming.

The charming smile just now, even if it harmed Su Daji of the Shang Dynasty, I'm afraid it's nothing more than that.

Xia Feng coughed dryly, suppressed a nameless evil fire, and hurriedly diverted his eyes.

Looking at Xia Feng's back, Shang Daji looked at the thin rain beside him, opened his red lips slightly, and said as if vomiting Finland, "Bo Yu, take a good look. Let's see who of us has a better vision."

Some people looked down on the thin rain of the summer wind and gave a soft "en" sound.

Shang Daji's peach-like eyes glanced around, and Nannan said, "I didn't expect so many old guys to come... Interesting!"

......

Ouyang Su wore a gorgeous suit tuxedo, held a glass of red wine, and came to the summer wind with a smile.

Ouyang Su stretched out his hand to Xia Feng and said, "Xia Feng, it's nice to meet you! I'm Ouyang Su, the vice president of Ouyang Group, and I'm also the organizer of this party!"

Ouyang Su calls Xia Feng "classmate" and himself as "president".

His intention is obvious. He is reminding Xia Feng of the gap between their identities.

The meaning of belittling in the discourse is self-evident.

He stretched out his hand to Xia Feng, which actually has a special meaning. If Xia Feng shakes hands with him, he will agree with the demeaning identity of the student. If he does not hold it, it will give people an impolite impression.

Ouyang Su has been wandering in the mall for many years. I have to say that he really has a good job in this demeaning aspect.

Most of the members of the club were invited by Ouyang Su. Although they said it was a party, they also understood the real meaning.

Pearing Ouyang Su's unbearable tricks, everyone's eyes were on Xia Feng.

They also want to see what kind of attitude Xia Cangqiong's grandson, the successor of the new generation of the Xia family, will face this aggressive scene after 19 years.

Some dark old guys also narrowed their fox-like eyes. They also wanted to see if the children and grandchildren of the Xia family today still have the courage of Xia Cangqiong when he was alive.

Some younger generation may not know Xia Cangqiong, but their older generation is indeed very clear about the meaning of the word "Xia Cangqiong".

In their era, Xia Cangqiong was called a god.

......

Under countless eyes, Xia Feng stretched out his hand and put it on the palm of Ouyang Su. A clean little face smiled faintly and said, "Vice President Ouyang, it's nice to meet you. My name is Xia Feng, Ling Muwei's fiance!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the onlookers were shocked.

Ouyang Su likes Ling Muwei, which is well known in the upper class of Yanjing City.

However, when Xia Feng introduced himself, he pretended to be Ling Muwei's fiance, which undoubtedly directly targeted Ouyang Su's army.

The meaning of the warning in Xia Feng's words is also obvious. Ling Muwei is already a married man. President Ouyang, put away your unrealistic fantasies.

The people here are all old fried dough sticks. How can they not understand the meaning of Xia Feng's words?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help looking at Ouyang Su, who looked very ugly.

......

In a hotel private room opposite the Shangyu Club.

An old man in a wheelchair and an elegant man are looking through the window at what happened in the Shangyu Club.

The gentle and elegant-faced man said with a smile, "This guy is so interesting!"

The old man sitting in a wheelchair and looking a little dying said without opening his eyes, "Well. It's Xia Cangqiong's style when he was young.

After half a minute, the old man slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were slightly cloudy. His dry palms patted his disabled legs and said lightly, "Jiupu, fight with his grandson! I don't accept it, I don't accept Xia Cangqiong!"

The man known as the "Nine Spectrum" smiled, with a gentle smile and a harmless face.

At the same time, some old guys hiding in the dark also talked about something to their descendants.