Chapter 1723 It’s not that I don’t want to retreat

"Yufeng, I have made a decision now. I don't want to do this anymore. Don't say it again, okay?"

When Wu Wanning saw Xiang Yufeng nodding, a smile appeared on her face.

The Great Wall Dining Room is a six-star hotel in Beijing, and the entertainment facilities are naturally complete. Moreover, anyone who can stay here or who can come here to consume cannot be ordinary people.

On the 17th floor of the Great Wall Hotel where Xiang Yufeng and Wu Wanning are located is a cafe. Although it is a cafe, it is served with snacks. At this time, there are quite a few people here to use midnight snacks.

Wu Wanning is a beauty, and a very high-quality beauty. Her appearance naturally attracted the attention of the men in the coffee.

"Why... can't stand the scorching look?" Xiang Yufeng smiled, and a playful look appeared on his face. "As a high-quality beauty, you have to get used to it."

"Yu Feng...you...you are watching other people's jokes again." Wu Wanning said coquettishly, and as he spoke, his whole body had already snuggled into Xiang Yufeng's arms. Wu Wanning, who had faced everything alone for two years, rarely acted like this.

The beauty acts coquettishly and has a unique charm. Even a guy like Xiang Yufeng, who has extremely perverted willpower, is also stunned. He is such a fascinating fairy who is not worth his life!

His hands were not honest, Wu Wanning's body trembled slightly, and her cheeks suddenly turned bright and red. Although there were still a few people chatting on the sofa not far away, they did not stop the pervert from invasion.

She felt that she was becoming more and more obsessed with this kind of stimulating heartbeat feeling. She closed her beautiful eyes slightly, her rosy lips were close to Xiang Yufeng's ears, and she murmured like a breath of energy: "Yufeng..."

"Why is Miss Wu sitting here?" An inappropriate voice came.

Xiang Yufeng frowned, a trace of coldness spreading between his eyebrows.

A young man in the Chinese costume walked over swaggeringly. Wu Wanning glanced at the other party, then muttered in Xiang Yufeng's ear. After saying that, he pretended not to hear anything, but was still stuck in Xiang Yufeng's arms.

"Sir, if you still have some eyes, you should know that disturbing others is a very impolite thing." Xiang Yufeng looked up and asked coldly.

"Oh hehe..." The young man in the Chinese costume struggled to squeeze out a little smile, trying his best to make his cheeks look a little gentler. He laughed a few times before saying, "Didn't I feel a little excited when I see Miss Wu here? Don't mind this friend."

Xiang Yufeng looked at the arrogant guy, curled his lips and sneered, and said lightly: "Friend? I have no identity, no back, and no status. Is a person like me suitable to be your friend?"

"Oh," the young man in the Chinese costume nodded. He thought he was self-righteous and immediately included Xiang Yufeng, who was sneering in the ranks of the little faces. While contempt, he was jealous of the little faces. He thought that it would be easy to settle a little face with his family background. He couldn't help but feel happy and said condescendingly: "I don't come to Beijing often, but I also have many friends here, Wang Feng and Li Xiaoyang, the eldest young masters in the capital, have a good relationship with me. Brother, if you need help, I'm happy to help."

"Wang Feng" Xiang Yufeng murmured, the one behind him had never heard of, and he had some impression of Wang Feng. He squeezed his head and barely integrated into that circle, and dared to be the eldest young man. Is it that the eldest young man in Beijing now flooding with garbage? Xiang Yufeng smiled, smiling arrogantly.

The young man in China frowned and became uneasy for no reason. He noticed an unusual meaning from Xiang Yufeng's smile, and hurriedly added: "I also know Cheng Siyan from Cheng's company..."

"Boss, when did you get down? Why didn't you ask me to come up? I'm so anxious to wait below?"

Xiang Yufeng knew who was talking loudly, and he couldn't help but sigh that Cheng Siyan was really a ghost.

He raised his eyes casually and looked in the sound. Cheng Siyan, who had a bright smile, walked over. Several guests who knew Cheng Siyan in the lounge rushed over to say hello. The arrogant Cheng Siyan just nodded slightly, not looking at the people who were smiling nonstop.

The young man in the Chinese clothing who had been pretending to behave all night was stunned at first, then he met with a sloppy look, nodded and said, "Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng..."

Cheng Siyan looked at Xiang Yufeng blankly and asked seriously: "Boss...who is it?"

Cheng Siyan asked Xiang Yufeng seriously, but Xiang Yufeng smiled and took out the cigarette box, and casually lit a cigarette: "A young man who I don't deserve to be his friend."

"Hehehe..." The young man in China smiled awkwardly, and a cold sweat oozed out of his forehead. He knew that he had met a cruel person tonight. He didn't know Xiang Yufeng's identity and background, but he knew how powerful Cheng Siyan was. Last year, he and a few rich young men came here to show off. In a nightclub, his friends had a dispute with several young men because of a dancer, and they almost got killed by others. One of them was that Cheng Siyan was trampled on. Afterwards, he learned about Cheng Siyan's identity, and a storm was left in vain.

"Get out of here... I'll stop my way." Cheng Siyan immediately understood when he heard this, stared at the young master of Huafu. Arrogance was his nature, and he could not miss it when he had the opportunity. At this time, Cheng Siyan was so ferocious that he was afraid of people. The young master of Huafu dared to complain. He shrank his neck and hurriedly retreated aside, wiped his forehead and sweated coldly.

"Boss... Is this guy so proud in front of you?" Cheng Siyan sat carelessly next to Xiang Yufeng, glancing at the young man in a sweaty state with his eyes.

"No, today, no..." The young man in China shook his head like a rattle, and his hands couldn't help but cover his crotch. The cruel scene a year ago came to his mind. He was so scared that the strong dragon could not defeat the local snake. This kid did not have the ability of the strong dragon, and Cheng Siyan was several levels better than the local snake. The gap was so big, it would be strange if he was not afraid.

Xiang Yufeng smiled without saying a word, but just looked at the young master of Huafu, with a joking look, and a hint of coldness. The young master of Huafu was sweating coldly, and kept jumping around. After peeking at Xiang Yufeng's cold eyes with fear, the young master of Huafu's body began to tremble.

"Okay, don't scare the kids. Hello, what are you calling?" Xiang Yufeng asked.

"My name, my name is Zhao Jinming, boss, you, I don't know Mount Tai. You, don't be as knowledgeable as me, just think that I'm a fart and let it go." I don't know why the young master of Huafu looked at Yufeng's smiling face, the colder he became. His legs were sore and weak, and he almost knelt down for Xiang Yufeng.

"Let's go, don't let me look at you again in the future. By the way, also, when you come to Beijing again, add the tail bar and reveal it again. I won't deal with you. Some people will deal with you. Go away quickly, leave quickly." Xiang Yufeng waved his hand, and the young man in the Chinese costume ran away like a rabbit.

"My day."

"You're so bad." Xiang Yufeng kicked Cheng Siyan and said, "I've been sitting for so long, but I still don't know how to call someone? Why, do you still need me to teach you?"

Cheng Siyan smiled, stood up, and said to Wu Wanning: "Hello, sister-in-law."

Wu Wanning's face turned slightly red, leaning against Xiang Yufeng's arms, enjoying this title.
Chapter completed!