"High school classmate." Chen Feng's first impression of this person was quite good, and for Zhao Zixuan's sake, he answered all questions.

But Zhao Zixuan was not used to Wen Zhiming, and immediately said with a cold face: "Wen Zhiming, didn't you hear what I said? My classmate and I have something to talk about privately."

When Wen Zhiming saw that she was angry, he quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Okay, you guys chat, I won't interrupt. I'm right over there. If you need anything, just call me."

After saying that, he nodded politely to Chen Feng, pulled his suitcase and sat down in an empty seat a few meters away.

"It's really annoying." Zhao Zixuan frowned and muttered, and then she was also annoyed with Chen Feng, "You are really a crow's mouth. As soon as you mentioned my suitor, one came immediately, and he is also the one I hate the most."

Chen Feng was a little puzzled and said: "I think he is quite good. His temperament and appearance are first-class. And judging from his clothes, he is a social elite. In addition, his family background should be good, so he should be enough for you."

Bar?"

"What do you know?" Zhao Zixuan frowned and vented out the resentment he had just accumulated, "He is a sweet-talking guy who eats people but doesn't spit out their bones. He is very cunning and unscrupulous in his tactics.

To put it simply, this man has evil intentions. Rich people with no background like you are his favorite hunting targets. It’s a good thing that you are in Xiuzhou and he is in Shanghai. Otherwise, he has a hundred ways to do it.

, drain all the wealth from your hands."

Chen Feng was secretly frightened when he heard this. What he fears most is the kind of people Zhao Zixuan mentioned. Why is he so low-key in China and he doesn't dare to make too much money? Isn't he afraid of meeting such hyenas who like to hunt the rich?

He had been lucky in Xiuzhou before and had never met him. Or even if he did, the other party might be confused by his mysterious background or Tao Yaoyang's relationship and would not dare to operate on him.

Now we have met him. If Zhao Zixuan said it correctly and he understood it correctly, Wen Zhiming is the kind of person Chen Feng has always been afraid of.

"Listening to what you said, he is really a good person. He really can't be judged by his appearance."

Chen Feng said with emotion, he couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Wen Zhiming, and saw that he was also looking at him, and smiled at him politely.

Although the other party's smile was bright and friendly, combined with Zhao Zixuan's evaluation of him just now, Chen Feng felt a creepy feeling in his heart.

"You should stay away from people like this in the future." Zhao Zixuan warned.

"Well, you're right." Chen Feng nodded affirmatively.

When Zhao Zixuan was about to say something else, the airport announcement rang, announcing that the flight she had booked was about to officially board.

Seeing this, Zhao Zixuan could only stand up helplessly, picked up a small backpack, and said goodbye to Chen Feng: "Then I'll leave first. I will go to Qingpu at the end of the year, and I will come to play with you then. I hope you don't hide.

I can't see you."

"That shouldn't happen. If you happen to be at home by then and have nothing to do, of course I can play with you."

Chen Feng's words were still human. Zhao Zixuan felt better, nodded and said: "Well, that's settled. Goodbye."

"Goodbye." Chen Feng also stood up and watched her leave.

As soon as she left, Wen Zhiming walked towards him and sat down next to him: "Mr. Chen, I wonder what line of work you are in?"

After Zhao Zixuan's previous introduction, Chen Feng was naturally wary of this person and replied lukewarmly: "He's a stock trader."

"Stock trading." Wen Zhiming looked at Chen Feng quickly in surprise, and then said with a smile, "It seems that Mr. Chen is a master of stock trading."

"I'm not a master, but at least I'm not at a loss."

"As long as you don't lose money in stock trading, you are already very good. Mr. Chen can get along well with Zixuan and talk and laugh with her. It's really not easy."

Chen Fengquan pretended not to understand what Wen Zhiming meant. He just stood up and said, "I have to go to the toilet."

After saying that, Chen Feng picked up his suitcase and left.

Wen Zhiming looked at Chen Feng's retreating back, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared. He had no good impression of any man who approached Zhao Zixuan.

Especially when he saw Zhao Zixuan smiling at Chen Feng with his own eyes just now. Everyone who knows Zhao Zixuan knows that she is an iceberg beauty and rarely smiles at others, especially to those suitors who pursue her. She has always been as cold as an iceberg.

Ignore it.

Just now, Zhao Zixuan smiled at Chen Feng, which made Wen Zhiming feel very uncomfortable.

It's just that his city is very deep, and it doesn't show anything on the surface. Moreover, he feels that Zhao Zixuan should have nothing to do with Chen Feng, and he still has this bit of discernment.
Chapter completed!