But Feng Luo didn't care.
If he was rich, all the girls would bow down to him.
I'll give it to you. You're just greedy for my evil money.
He stepped on the accelerator and continued to open the window.
Zhuang Feifei ran to the car window.
"Luo Feng, are you still a man? How can you be so petty?”
"I wasn't saying that out of anger just now. Can you have some manners?”
"If you leave today, I'll tell Auntie that you left me alone.”
Luo Feng's feet paused. It seemed to make sense.
His original plan was to find someone to temporarily gather together.
In case his mother urged him to get married and have children every day.
As for Zhuang Feifei, she was actually a good shield.
The car window rolled down, revealing Feng Luo's mischievous smile.
"Call me hubby and I'll let you get in the car.”
"Ah!"
Zhuang Feifei blushed. How could this be?
But now, she couldn't refuse.
There were already people pointing at him.
It was simply a stain on her life.
So be it. It was not like he would lose a piece of meat anyway.
"Hubby."
Her coquettish voice made Feng Luo tremble.
So evil, so fond, so eager to come again.
"One more time."
Zhuang Feifei bit her lips and shouted,""Hubby! Can you open the door?"
It was so loud that Feng Luo's eardrums went numb.
This woman was simply a hot pepper.
"Stop arguing and get in the car."
Zhuang Feifei was still a little angry when she got into the car.
"My mom said that you're just an ordinary employee. Where did you get the money to buy this car?”
She did not believe that her mother would hide this from her.
However, how could an ordinary person afford to drive a Rolls-Royce?
According to her colleagues, the maintenance of such a luxury car cost hundreds of thousands of yuan every year.
"Actually, this car belongs to my friend. He didn't have time to mention it today, so he asked me to help sign it. I still have to send it to him later.”
"What?"
It was too hasty…
You're already in the car, and you're telling me that this car isn't yours?
She thought about how she had even called him her husband, only to get a luxury car for a day trip.
Zhuang Feifei was so angry that her heart ached.
"Stop the car. I want to get off."
Thinking that she might not be able to afford it, Zhuang Feifei stopped the urge to kick him.
She didn't want to talk to this b * tch at all.
"Don't be rash. Why are you so angry, wife?”
Luo Feng grinned, not caring at all.
If he really told this woman, his mother might come and question him tomorrow.
How many banks did you rob?
Even a fool would believe that he was the one who killed him instantly.
In short, Luo Feng didn't have any plans in the short term.
"If you keep screaming, I'll tell Auntie that you bullied me.”
"..."
How old are you? You still see parents complaining.
A graduate student? That's all you've got.
"Alright, I'm scared of you. Tell me where you're going. I'll send you there first, okay?”
Seeing that Luo Feng had admitted defeat, Zhuang Feifei did not continue to make a scene.
He gave Luo Feng a place name, turned on the navigation system, and went straight there.
A sports car was indeed a sports car, and the journey was smooth and steady.
Even the usually crowded roads were unobstructed.
Of course, Feng Luo didn't see him.
The cars that were following behind him kept a distance from him.
This was the arrogance of the rich.
The car stopped in front of the Miner Fashion Design Company.
Zhuang Feifei picked up her bag and snorted at Luo Feng.
After greeting him, he left.
"As expected, a woman's face is like the sky in June.”
Luo Feng sniffled and turned on the GPS. Country Garden School District.
After all, he was a man with ten houses. He could not possibly live in a self-built building without an elevator.
Just as she was about to go over, she received a call from the company.
Wasn't it a holiday today? Why was the manager calling?
Not wanting to be ruined by that Zhou skinned, Luo Feng pointed with his finger and hung up.
Hit him again. Alright, whatever.
The blacklisted set meal began.
On the other side, in Miner's exclusive office building.
Some female employees were whispering to each other.
"Hey, did you see that? A rich man sent Zhuang Feifei here today.”
"Of course I saw it. That's a Rolls-Royce, worth tens of millions.”
"Could it be Feifei's boyfriend? He's actually so rich.”
"I think he's definitely a mistress. He used to pretend to be so aloof, but he might have secretly hooked up with some greasy fatty.”
In the beginning, he even made Zhuang Feifei feel smug and proud.
However, the more he spoke, the more he felt that it was not the case.
The more he listened, the more annoyed he became.
"Are you all so free? Have you finished the powerpoint and sent the design that the client wanted?”
He slammed the thick book on the table.
It finally ended the clamoring of these gossipers.
Zhuang Feifei was afraid that she would become a mistress tomorrow if she continued to talk.
However, there were some things that she could not suppress just because she wanted to.
The more he put on a face, the more it made people feel guilty.
For example, Yang Yin, who always picked on Zhuang Feifei in the company.
She could vividly describe scenes that she had never seen before.
Any developer, tycoon, or fatty could imagine opening a business in the company.
This couldn't go on.
Why don't I ask Luo Feng to accompany me again?
Just as he got off work and was about to call his mother, he received a call from his mother first.
"Feifei, how are you today?”
"It's alright," Zhuang Feifei replied.
She was wondering if she should ask her mother to help. After all, they had not been on good terms previously.
The other party was stunned.
"Is it alright? That's good, that's good."
In fact, Feifei's mother did not have much hope.
She knew that her daughter was picky.
However, due to the fact that they were from the same place, it was not appropriate to reject him directly.
"Oh right, Feifei, your cousin is coming to Shanghai to study in high school. Your uncle wants you to find her a house in the school district.”
"What?"
Zhuang Feifei was stunned.
It wasn't like he didn't know the housing prices in Shanghai. A house in a school district was priceless.
There were many people who did not lack money. Even if they bought it and waited for it to appreciate, there were still many people.
She was a fashion designer. How could she find him?
Zhuang Feifei's mother did not wait for her to reject the offer.
"I've already promised him this job. Hurry up on your side. You have to give him an answer in the next two days.”
After saying that, he hung up the phone without caring about Zhuang Feifei's reaction.
"Hey, hey…"
Zhuang Feifei wanted to cry when she heard the beeping sound from the phone.
His mother's boastful personality was comparable to Luo Moumou's.
Where could he find a house in the school district?
He suddenly thought of something.
Feng Luo wasn't bragging about having ten houses in the school district. He might have a way.
She remembered that she still hadn't received a call from Luo Feng, so she called her mother.
"What? You want Feng Luo's phone number?”
Didn't he say it before?
That was just a beautiful misunderstanding.
"Feifei, I don't have any bad intentions.”
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