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Jiang Feng is a poor teacher. He has never enjoyed it in his life. At best, his life is a little better than ordinary people. Seeing the bright lights outside the door, more than fifty BMWs, Mercedes-Benz, Audi, Accord, and Lincoln, which recognize brands, are arranged in one i moment. The momentum is quite scary. He did not see the beauty and generosity of the streamlined appearance, nor did he see the noble and elegant appearance shown in the shiny and luminous body, and only one thought was left in his mind: "All of them are rich!"

Liao Xuebing said: "I asked you to come today to make you feel angry. This is the New Year's reception in "Flat City". Many celebrities have been invited to attend, including the top Asian director Sun Bo, world-class screenwriter Xiong Fei, singer Mei Yonglin, super model Jenny + Oscar. Some well-known entrepreneurs including You Chao, Vision Network Technology Company, and even...are you like a blind ex-wife..."

Jiang Feng's neck shrank, staring at him at a loss, and Lao Liao continued with a smile: "A man, you can't conquer women without conquering the whole world. Don't worry, we are not worse than them. Show some confidence. Don't answer anything when others ask you later. I have a way to make you have a big face."

Most people have a cool and wealthy wife in front of their partner. This shows that I will live a better life than you if I leave you. Seeing the other person’s regretful expression, the inner satisfaction is not just a word, and Jiang Feng is no exception. He is leaping slightly, but he is still a little unconfident. He hesitated and said, “Xiao Liao. You are not playing with me, Qin, right? It would be strange if you go out like this and don’t be laughed at by others. How can you have a face?”

Liao Xuebing stuffed a huge Havana handmade cigar into his mouth and said, "Then I will give you some confidence. Look at this car, the Rosley Silver Charm. There are only ten cars in the city, and you can't buy land if you have money, because those who are powerful don't like to own one like them as long as they are nouveau riche, and the people who ride this car are at the top of the pyramid. Those of them will know this with a little vision. Do you see that the pile of vulgar guests at the door. How many places are there in their eyes? And. Although the clothes on your body are a little shabby, they are worth at least tens of thousands of yuan. There are watches and lighters, which is not aristocratic? "

The people watching the fun finally saw the protagonist they expected, but they were still supporting roles. Liao Xuebing was in the middle of the insurgency. He looked calm and his behavior revealed the suffocating style of a superior. His clothes were not branded. But they were well-tailed. They were worn on him like a dragon robe.

The sharp-eyed man immediately recognized the male lead of "Fengqiao", which was rumored to be popular among the people. As the movie continues to be popular, his name is the girl's idol, a popular symbol, and a synonym for money printing machines. Legend has it that Liao Xuebing is extremely proud and has rejected countless media interviews, including world-class TV stations such as cnn and bbc. Recently, the place name is more than www.piaotian.com.com.                                                                                                                                                                                                    �

Love. Some socialites also put down their wine glasses and planned to stick to the upstart in the entertainment industry. The host of the receptionist Pei Ruiwen was informed by the waiter and his face changed. The person invited Sun Da, who was invited, did not expect Liao Xuebing to come, no matter what, etiquette was still indispensable. He hurriedly welcomed him out and waited to enter the emperor in the car. His face changed again and again. After working hard at the end of the year, he finally entered the Millionaire Club and spoke louder in front of his friends. Unexpectedly, he still could not match Liao Xuebing's hair. He really gave birth to Yu, He Shengliang.

Unexpectedly, his dazzling cousin Liao Xuebing stepped out of the car door and stood humbly at the door, as if waiting for someone. Is there any more important figure in the car? Sun Bo has raised his glass to drink at the cocktail party. It could not be him, could it be Mu Rong Bingyu?

But everyone soon found that they were wrong. A middle-aged man with a not-stunning appearance walked out, with his legs and feet floating and his back a little hunched. He was a typical overworked middle-aged man, except for the cigar on his mouth. He didn't see anything special, but his status was even higher than Liao Xuebing, which was really unimaginable.

Pei Ruiwen came up and smiled at Liao Xuebing, "It's really rare to come here to enjoy the glory today. This person is..."

Liao Xuebing whispered: "He is Mr. Jiang Feng, the cousin of Cao Shengchao of Cao Group. He is very low-key. You must have never heard of his name. In fact, Mr. Jiang is one of the bosses behind the manipulating the Asian economy. He has more than 20 international-level enterprises. He is pursuing a girl at the cocktail party. Let me come with him and have a look. You must be careful."

Pei Ruiwen was shocked. Cao Shengchao's cousin? Is that okay? He originally didn't believe Lao Liao's words, but he thought that Lao Liao was arrogant and never wanted to be inferior to others. He was so careful with Mr. Jiang. When he saw the respectful symbolic Lasrose sedan, Mr. Jiang's identity must be false. If he could make friends with Cao's group, he would have gotten him. From now on, wouldn't he be able to get the wind, rain, and playing with female celebrities in the publishing industry?

At the moment, my face was filled with flattery, and my voice was trembling with excitement. "Jiang, Jiang, Mr. Jiang. You are so proud of your visit, I. I am so lucky to have three lives. Please come in."

Jiang Feng was even more nervous than this guy. He was sweating wildly on his back. Finally, he engraved Liao Xuebing's teachings, but he didn't look at him, but nodded slightly. Then he stopped doing anything. Seeing that he was cold, Pei Ruiwen didn't dare to say anything, for fear of angering the other party, and said to himself: "Good guy, this is the style. If I have one-tenth of his aura, it would be fragrant if I fart in the sea."

The guests next to them were intimidated by Jiang Feng's power and even spoke less. They stood by the side from afar, and the admiration and respect in their eyes were insignificant.

The reception hall of the villa owner is decorated as magnificent as a palace, with bright red silk curtains on the gate slowly decorated with golden edges. It is rolled next to it, with an eight-meter-high dome hanging down crystal chandeliers. The marble columns are engraved with colorful and complex reliefs, and the gold banyan and scattered tail sunflowers in the corners of the walls add a bit of elegance to the overall atmosphere.

More than a hundred guests and waiters were walking around in the hall, laughing and cheering, the rich and low music and the crimson liquid in the wine glass made people linger.

Pei Ruiwen took Jiang Feng through the crowd, and Sun Bo squeezed away and walked around him, shouting: "Cousin, why are you here too?"

The legendary cousin immediately attracted the attention of most people. "The Flash City" has never been short of reporters. Immediately someone rushed up to shoot, and some middle-aged ladies shouted slogans like "Liao Xuebing, I love you", and some bosses from the news media industry also wanted to get to know him. The scene became chaotic for a while.

Lao Liao whispered: "Old classmate. I will warn you that Mr. Jiang likes to act in a low-key manner. Take good care of your reporters."

Pei Ruiwen jumped up like a scolded dog and drank the reporters away.

Sun Bo relied on his identity as an old acquaintance and squeezed into him and said, "Cousin, why are you here too? Didn't Miss Bingyu come together?"

Lao Liao continued to say mysteriously: "I am here with this Mr. Jiang..."

Pei Ruiwen maintained the situation. He knew that he did not dare to climb high and gradually dispersed. He looked for his own entertainment.

A gorgeous woman appeared behind Sun Bo. She held a goblet in her hand and smiled: "Director Sun. I admire my cousin for a long time, why don't you plan to introduce me?"

Sun Bo knew Liao Xuebing’s strange temper. But since everyone said that, he was embarrassed to refuse. He smiled bitterly: “This is Miss Xiong Shana. Miss Xiong, my cousin and I have something to say, can you wait for a moment?”

Liao Xuebing's eyes lit up. His social reputation is indeed well-known, and he will not only be beautiful in his appearance. He is still as pure as a female student of eighteen or nineteen years old. He looks dignified and chaste women, with a perfect figure, delicate and slim breasts. He trembles as he speaks. This kind of woman with pure appearance and lewd heart is the most touching. She can be called a beauty.

His grandmother, you are just right. The master is about to find you. Lao Liao pushed Sun Bo away: "Director Sun, wherever you are, wherever you are," said to Xiong Shanna: "Miss Xiong. I have no intention of sleeping for a long night. Can I invite you to have a drink together?"

Xiong Shanna felt proud in her heart: "All men are the same. As long as they meet me, they will not think about anything else." She even pretended to be charming, and her eyebrows were filled with resentment. I felt pity and smiled: "I can't ask for it. Mr. Liao is often the topic of our banquet. Unfortunately, I have never met. Today I finally got my wish."

Pei Ruiwen thought Jiang Feng came for Xiong Shanna and did not dare to disturb them. He consciously stepped back and planned to go up and say a few good things when he had time.

Most of the guests are well-known figures in society. They are never as obsessed with their cousins ​​as little girls. Once they feel fresh, they no longer pay attention to them. But there are still many noble ladies looking for opportunities to start.

Xiong Shanna led the two to sit on the table next to her, and the waiter gave Bordeaux red wine from 1982. This kind of wine costs nearly a thousand US dollars per bottle, and Pei Ruiwen was not so generous at first. However, he was eager to please Cao Shengchao's cousin and ordered the waiter to take it out.

At this time, Liao Xuebingqi! The voice of Ziwang finally came, and a female shouted behind her: "Shana, where is my cousin?" Jiang Feng sat next to her, and her body suddenly became very stiff.

As expected, the woman was Rong Guiying, the ex-wife of Jiang Feng, the class teacher of Class 1, 3rd year Tulip High School.

Looking back, a middle-aged woman in her forty years old was wearing a big red dress with her hair tied behind her head. No matter how much powder she applied to her face, she could not hide her vulgarity.
Chapter completed!