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Chapter 1787 Storm 4

Chapter 1787 Storm 4

Zhou Pingguang, a man with many legendary stories, smiled subtly with steady steps. At his level, at this age, there is no need to show his uniqueness. Even if he wears extremely shabby clothes, the dignitaries will not underestimate him.

The group of people, led by the service staff, arrived at the round table next to the rostrum at the front. Several people here stood up. The eldest son of the Zhao family restrained his energy and showed harmless smiles. He knew that he knew that a little kid like him was not qualified to pretend to be awesome in front of Zhou Pingguang, the great god.

Women, Wang Yafei, these business rookies smiled humbly. The listed companies controlled by these three have a market value of more than 100 billion yuan. They are still rude in front of Zhou Pingguang. China is known as a country of etiquette. This shows that almost everyone in the hall is standing, and one person is sitting safely. In his opinion, the final result is the same whether it is sitting or standing. It is better to save some effort.

When the woman saw Xiang Yufeng sitting still, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed and kicked him with her toes. Zhao Bingjie secretly scolded the woman for being obscene and seeing the wrong person. The guy who couldn't get on the table was just a shame. The rest of the people had different expressions, and the eyes of the people around her were focused on Xiang Yufeng.

Xiang Yufeng smiled and looked up at Zhou Pingguang, and also saw a few traces of white hair on the temples of a business giant. This man worked hard for him for half his life, and worked diligently for his Xiang Empire. Who knew that infinite scenery was followed by hard work. Successful men paid much more than the common people in the market who only worry about gas, electricity, food and drink. Xiang Yufeng felt warm and wanted to get up. He respected this man.

"Young Master, you don't need to stand up." Zhou Pingguang reached out and pressed Xiang Yufeng's shoulder, looked at Xiang Yufeng, and then looked at the woman beside Xiang Yufeng, and smiled knowingly. The woman was stunned. Wang Yafei, Zhao Bingjie and everyone around stared at Xiang Yufeng incredibly.

Zhou Pingguang's words were shocked!

"This is..." One of the senior officials asked Zhou Pingguang.

"Xiang Yufeng" Xiang Yufeng reported his name without waiting for Zhou Pingguang to answer. His name was still unfamiliar to elites in the business circle. There were only a few people in the entire hall knowing what the three words "Xiang Yufeng" meant. A group of people were confused and a few were dazed.

The people in daze include Zhao Bingjie. He did not expect that this young man who had been lying by his grandfather would appear in front of him.

Zhao Bingjie was frivolous, but he was not so crazy that he had the courage to ignore his grandfather's words. The awesome people who were running side by side with Wang Meng and the South China Army were right in front of him. How could he not be surprised?

Everyone sat down, and the unknown Xiang Yufeng became the focus of the banquet. Zhou Pingguang actually made tea for him and accompanied him with a smile. The elites began to make their own small plans, and the eyes looked at it became a little more ambiguous. The woman was tense and did not speak, and stepped on Xiang Yufeng's feet quietly, ravaging them. The strong woman felt wronged inexplicably and felt that she had been fooled.

Xiang Yufeng was chatting and laughing, and didn't care about the abnormal behavior of the woman. He had long guessed that this woman would get a little angry, and who would be willing to be deceived by a smart person? Wang Yafei looked at Xiang Yufeng with extraordinary temperament. This completely strange young man was indeed a real person who was not showing his appearance, and he was above everyone here. A trace of loss flashed in his eyes.

"Don't be disappointed, I'm just a supporting actor, and it's just a fake drama." Xiang Yufeng smiled. When he was in the cafe, he could see that the talented Wang Yafei was in love with women.

The woman pursed her lips, stepped on the high heels on Xiang Yufeng's feet and added some force, and rubbed them hard. She inexplicably resented this bastard who pretended to be poor and liared. She grew up so old and was confused at one time, not to mention how boring he was. At the beginning, the arrogant Zhao Bingjie lowered his head and said nothing. A real man could bend and stretched, and he didn't want to behave with his tail in front of Xiang Yufeng. He didn't want to be thrown into Beidaihe with a fool.

The dinner began in a strange atmosphere. An hour later, Xiang Yufeng stood on the terrace of the hotel, enjoying the brilliant night lights of the capital. A cigarette after dinner was his habit. He took out the cigarette box and before he could pull out the cigarette, the sound of high heels treading on the ground came from behind. This sound would make many men think a lot.

Xiang Yufeng curled his lips and smiled. He knew who the person was. It seemed that the cheated strong woman did not intend to let him go easily. Women like to be petty about men, and strong women are also women.

The faint smell of perfume drifted with the wind, Xiang Yufeng shook his nose greedily. The young master born in a big family understood that mastering various luxury goods was also a compulsory homework. The rich young master was not unfamiliar with Chanel No. 5. Xiang Yufeng sucked the smell of top-grade perfumes is also a pleasure. He got what he paid for. He could tell at a glance the difference between luxury goods and cheap goods.

"Why are you lying to me?" the woman asked with a cold face.

"Don't be angry, there will be no intersection when the transaction between us ends. It doesn't matter whether we cheat you or not." Xiang Yufeng said calmly, with a cold and arrogant expression. He was very disgusted with the entanglement of women.

The woman approached and still said with a cold face: "I just want to know why I lie?"

"I'm afraid you will be obsessed with me so much that you can't extricate yourself." Xiang Yufeng turned around and left.

"You are a mystery? I really don't know if you should say you are arrogant or narcissistic." The woman smiled angrily, but she felt something strange in her heart.

Things in the world are impermanent, and joys and sorrows happen to you at every moment. If you see too much, you will become numb and numb. If you get used to it, you will not feel anything. If you see too much, you will usually become numb and insensitive. It is the same as if you see too much that you will not be afraid of killing people.

The encounter between Xiang Yufeng and the woman was a divorce between a man and a woman. In front of the collapsed hotel, the two of them didn't say much. When they parted, the woman, a Chinese woman, glared at Xiang Yufeng fiercely. If another man was glaring at her by a strong woman who was indifferent by nature, would be ecstatic. Xiang Yufeng had no reaction, which really made the woman feel heartbroken.

Xiang Yufeng whispered to the strong woman with anger, gently stroked the flowing black hair, smiled and turned away, mixed with a hint of cool evening breeze blew up the corner of her clothes, so free and easy, I left gently just as I came gently, waved my sleeves without taking away a cloud. Xu Dacaizi's free and easy way when he left Kangqiao, he might not be as good as Xiang Yufeng at this time. He did not leave a trace of nostalgia, but only gave the woman a melancholy and vicissitudes of back.

"Xiang Yufeng, you lied to me... you are a bastard man!" The graceful woman on the marble steps in front of the hotel said loudly regardless of her identity. She had not suffered any grievances since she was a teenager and had not suffered any major grievances for more than ten years. Everything went well. Suddenly, she found that she had been deceived by a bastard man. How could a proud and powerful woman bear it?

Xiang Yufeng put his hands in his pockets and slowly walked towards the evening breeze. The shadow reflected on the road was very slender and lonely. He smiled as he heard the words floating in the wind, without stopping, and would not look back. The curve of the corner of his mouth was intoxicating and cold. He regarded this encounter as a deal, and he never thought about what would happen to her.
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