When Kang Renlong gave him a secret message, Jiang Feng knew that the construction of Haimen New Port would be in peace, and too many people were staring at this part. You really can't afford to offend some characters, and if you reject this family, the others will be inserted.

Kang Zekun’s transportation company is not big, but it is also a regular company. After Kang Renlong handed over to him, he arranged for someone to get to know him.

Kang Renlong has an ordinary official voice. At least he has worked in Beijing and Yizhong Province. He has never heard of many economic issues. If there are really problems, Kang Zekun would not have started such a transportation company. He also has to do business seriously. He is just because he is the district party secretary in Beijing and the vice governor in Yizhong Province, and has engaged in several larger infrastructure projects. Of course, it is also possible that Kang Renlong is still in the rising period of his career, so it is strictly forbidden for his children to get involved in this area.

Jiang Feng did not refuse Kang Renlong's request because he had some memories of this person. In his memory, Kang Renlong became the top leader of the capital a few years later and ranked among the leaders of the party and the country. Now he has a relationship with him, which can be regarded as a good relationship for the future. Anyway, the project of Haimen New Port is so big that it would be fine to let Kang Zekun's small transportation company participate.

There was a knock on the door of the private room, and Zhang Sheng, who was still immersed in excitement, opened the door casually, but was stunned.

Kang Zekun, who had already changed his clothes, held a bottle of Louis XIII in his hand, but held a cup in his other hand, smiled and nodded politely, saying to Jiang Feng: "Is Mr. Jiang here? I'm taking the liberty, come and have a gift."

Zhang Sheng was a little confused, but Kang Zekun saw Jiang Feng sitting on the sofa and looking at the performance stage still crazy below.

"Jiang Young Master." Kang Zekun is not unfamiliar with Jiang Feng. At least from his father, he knew that this young man in his early twenties was not something that ordinary people could imagine. He also rolled in the mall at the same time, relying on his father's relationship. After working hard for five or six years, he found such a small transportation company with an asset of about 10 million yuan. But he was only twenty-one years old, but he was already the richest man in the world with a net worth of one trillion yuan. The most terrifying thing is that this young man did not inherit the family's remaining wealth, but earned it from scratch.

But this is reality. You have to admit it and bow to it. Just like you are now.

"Come and sit, Zekun." Jiang Feng still had the calm expression of the wind and clear calmness. The rum was placed on the stage, and most of it had gone down. Kang Zekun also knew the alcoholic spirit of this thing, but he saw that Jiang Feng had no symptoms. He was secretly shocked. He didn't know that alcohol was completely equivalent to the power of life for Jiang Feng.

Hearing Jiang Feng calling him Zekun, Kang Zekun couldn't say anything. This guy was seven or eight years younger than him, but he looked proud, but he also admitted that the other party was qualified to be proud. And he had to pretend to be as sweet as he was.

Jiang Feng still admired Kang Zekun a little. Not all these officials' children were arm bags. At least in this short time, people could put down their faces and apologize, and they could spend half an hour with him here. The two seemed to be quite in love when they talked about it. At least no word mentioned Kang Zekun's company business.

Looking at Zhang Sheng and the other women who were sitting on pins and needles, Jiang Feng couldn't help laughing. He reached out and patted Kang Zekun, who was still unsatisfied, and said, "Zekun. It's almost time, let's get together again when you have time. You have my phone number too. Contact me more at that time."

Kang Zekun was such a clever person. Hearing this, he stood up and apologized to several ladies, and then he came to the door to leave.

"Is he really Mayor Kang's son?" Zhang Sheng couldn't believe Kang Zekun's identity. He remembered that there was a son of a deputy mayor of a prefecture-level city in his class, and he wanted to be so angry that he looked at the sky.

"What you plan is great." Jiang Feng shook his head indifferently. The father of tiger has no dog son. Kang Zekun is still a character. With this patience and resilience, this kid will have a life to make a name for himself.

Until the time they returned, the atmosphere in the car seemed a bit strange. Kang Zekun's performance was very different from each other, which really made the men and women who had not yet truly realized the complexity and severity of society deeply teach this group of men and women who had not yet truly realized the complexity and severity of society. His tolerant style made Zhang Sheng, a child like who grew up in an official family, subconsciously shudder.

Jiang Feng didn't care much. Kang Zekun must have learned some of his situation from his father. No one is stupider these days. As Kang Renlong, he must know his own details and be able to understand his background. Of course, there is no need for him to hide anything in front of his son.

After Li Xiumin drove Zhang Sheng and Li Xiujuan to the north gate of Normal University, he started again. Jiang Feng was thinking about where he should go. It was too late to go back to Yifengju and Wanliuyishui Garden. It was probably too late for Yila and Yan Jie and others to sleep. Ye Lanqiu had not come back from Mingzhu City, so he should go back to Meng Tong. He spent more time in Yifengju and Wanliuyishui Garden during this period, so he naturally ignored Meng Tong and others. Fortunately, Meng Tong and Qingfang were also very considerate and warm. They didn't say much about when they would go back and when they would not go back. At most, they just showed a little resentful tone.

"Xiaofeng, let's sit for a while?" Li Xiumin suddenly suggested.

Jiang Feng was shocked. Seeing Xiang Jin's expression of approval, he looked at his watch and said, "You two are crazy. When is it now? It's almost twelve o'clock."

"Anyway, you won't leave the capital recently, and we have no flight missions, so we have been resting," Xiang Jin tilted his head and said with a smile: "Sister Min, do you think so?"

Li Xiumin was also a little hesitant. She had been in contact with Jiang Feng for a long time. She thought she knew Jiang Feng very well, but today's incident still had a great impact on her. Jiang Feng's performance simply subverted the feeling of being with him and others in the past. She solved a problem that seemed extremely troublesome to them. Her slight weight-lifting taste was like an actor.

She knew what Xiang Jin wanted to do. She wanted to imitate Chen Jiao and Tian Jia and become Jiang Feng's woman. But Li Xiumin was very rational. She knew very well that Jiang Feng was too far from their lives. She was not like Xiang Jin. Li Xiumin had long since no unrealistic fantasies. Her life is pretty good now. Although she has not found a partner yet, it is because she has not met a suitable partner. Of course, she also knew that she subconsciously wanted to compare those who introduced her with Jiang Feng. It was this delicate mentality that made it difficult for her to accept an unsatisfactory partner, so she was in this situation.

However, Xiang Jin felt a little unspeakable. Perhaps the open-mindedness and openness of Chen Jia and Tian Jia in this kind of thing was a bit exciting to her. In short, Xiang Jin often said something, and if you want to find someone like Jiang Feng, it would be better to be as relaxed and comfortable as Chen Jia and Tian Jia. This relaxed and comfortable like Chen Jia and Tian Jia always made Li Xiumin feel a little envious of the ambiguous relationship between Chen Jia and Tian Jia and Jiang Feng, but this is different.

"Let's go back. I guess Xiaofeng has something to do tomorrow. We have seen his current identity today. I'm afraid there is not much free time for him." Li Xiumin didn't dare to look at Xiang Jin's somewhat unhappy face and looked out the dark window.

Jiang Feng was happy, but Li Xiumin was tactful. He really didn't want to get entangled with the two girls anymore. No matter what they thought, he just wanted to find a peaceful nest to lie down and rest peacefully for a night of peace.

...

"Who?" Jiang Feng leaned lazily on the head of the bed, raised his wrist and looked at the watch. It was already one o'clock in the morning, and the score was twice, and the two of them were still entangled. One hand was still cruising on the beautiful breasts.

"Hey, it's Sister Yu's phone number. It's so late, why did Sister Yu call me?" Xie Yufei also turned over and sat up reluctantly, took the cell phone placed on the bedside table, and held a flower batik cotton quilt in one hand covering her chest, and picked up the phone with the other.

"Su Zhiyu? It's so late, don't you have anything to do?" Jiang Feng took his hand back from Xie Yufei's chest. He knew that Su Zhiyu and Xie Yufei had a very good relationship. Su Zhiyu lived with Xie Yufei almost for three or four days a month. This made Jiang Feng a little suspicious that the relationship between Xie Yufei and Su Zhiyu seemed to surpass the general concept of close friend relationship. However, every time he asked Xie Yufei's question, Xie Yufei was filled with anger and shyness, which made Jiang Feng feel itchy and ended with Hu Tian and Hu.

"Sister Yu, um, I'm at home, ah? Are you downstairs?" Xie Yufei was so panicked that she almost jumped out of bed, "When did you arrive in Beijing? There will be a performance in Beijing tomorrow?...Ah, of course, nothing, of course nothing, it's convenient, why is it inconvenient?"

Xie Yufei was so nervous that she waved her hand to signal Jiang Feng to get up quickly. The two of them played and fought in the bed for two hours. The sweat and body smelled mixed together. Coupled with the special breath, the whole room was filled with an indescribable lewd fragrance. Su Zhiyu came up immediately. How could it be too late?

Jiang Feng shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, and got up to put on his clothes. After seeing Xie Yufei put down the phone, he moved to put on hollow lace pants like a rabbit and changed into a nightgown, and asked, "Why, are you going to drive me away again?"

"If you don't leave, where will Sister Yu live?" Xie Yufei's face looked like a bright cloud, her eyebrows were like picturesque, and the reluctance in her eyes made Jiang Feng feel drunk.

"Oh, just this bed, or let Su Zhiyu sleep aside, how about you sleep in the middle? Anyway, this bed is big enough." Jiang Feng said without a smile. (To be continued)
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