I have to say that the quiet sentence has already made Feng Chenglin think about it.

Feng Chenglin knew very well that his master was quiet, and he was definitely not a good person.

If she really regarded herself as her person and was willing to protect herself, even if Boss Qing came over in person, she might not be able to move herself.

Thinking like this, the fear, panic, and anxiety in Feng Chenglin's heart had long since disappeared and disappeared.

He entered the box with quietness, held a red wine glass, and introduced his classmates one by one.

With such a superb beauty standing in front of him to support herself, Feng Chenglin felt that this was a very face-saving thing.

Quiet, this woman is quiet.

At the scene, I am afraid that except for Ren Jiajia, who can be compared with quiet, the rest of the people are floating clouds.

After the introduction of a box, another box was made, and finally, I came to the box where Feng Chenglin Duan Lang was.

"This is Mr. An, a well-known entrepreneur in Rongcheng, who operates resorts, chain hotels, and leisure clubs, and the scale is the most ...... in Rongcheng," Feng Chenglin introduced them one by one, before pointing to Yang Huan and said. "Mr. An, this is Yang Huan, who works at Rongcheng TV and is a famous program host. This is Ren Jiajia, a master of turtle beauty, and now works as an executive in a foreign company in Mingzhu. ”

"It's been a great pleasure to meet both. Quietly smiled softly, and the wine glass in his hand slammed with Yang Huan and Ren Jiajia respectively.

Elegant manners, generous style, dignified behavior, and amazing aura......

is also a woman, Yang Huan and Ren Jiajia, but they feel a deep coercive force, Yang Huan has been a program host for several years, big and small characters, but she has seen a lot, but she has seen a lot of characters with such an aura as Quiet, but it is the first time she has seen it.

Even after returning from studying abroad, Ren Jiajia, who has been developing in Mingzhu, is a little out of breath in the face of the absolute aura of a woman like quiet.

Quiet on the surface, she was pleasant and greeted with a smile, but in fact, the distance between her and them was not a half.

Ren Jiajia, who has always felt that her life is quite successful and has squeezed into the upper circle, suddenly felt that she was just a frog living at the bottom of the well when she saw the quiet, and she had been self-contained, self-comforting, gradually becoming a habit, gradually becoming addicted, just like taking drugs, and finally unable to extricate herself.

"We are also honored to know Mr. An. The two women said in unison.

"Who is this?" After drinking, his quiet gaze fell on Duan Lang, pretending to be nonsense, and asked.

She came here, not because of Feng Chenglin, but because she received news early in the morning that Duan Lang was coming.

After what happened last time, he was quiet in front of Duan Lang, and he was much more disciplined.

From the essence of her heart, she wants to have a good relationship with Duan Lang.

"The origin of this one, but it's really a bit big, once, he was a famous demon king in our classmates' circle, the fight was absolutely first-class, almost no one dared to provoke, and then the college entrance examination was a mess, it is said that he didn't even get into the second line with 200 points, so he ran to be a soldier, after all, the current army, for this kind of garbage talent, is also a way out, but, he is good, there is a way out not to cherish, in the army still fighting, and finally was opened. Feng Chenglin unceremoniously revealed Duan Lang's old bottom.

This bastard didn't save him when he saw death just now.

He was angry.

He was furious.

He was depressed.

He swore at that time that as long as he didn't die, he would definitely not let Duan Lang have a good time.

How frightened, how frightened, how frightened he was when he was pushed to the ground? And this bastard, who could have easily helped him, turned out to be a starl?

Quiet's face twitched, she wanted to deliberately approach Duan Lang, but Feng Chenglin, this bastard, what was he talking about?

"Who doesn't have a little bit of the past, the more experience in the past, the more they know how to live. "Quietly played the round, said.

"Know life? Mr. An, you don't know, he does know how to live, a big man, selling women's underwear in Jianing Department Store, really lost all the face of our men, you say, you say, a man, what is not good, do you have to run to sell underwear?" Feng Chenglin said unsatisfactorily.

"......" was quiet, constantly pumping.

Feng Chenglin, Feng Chenglin...... This is really a guy who doesn't know what to do, and he doesn't know the depths.

What kind of person Duan Lang is, he doesn't dare to provoke him.

He's a small character, doesn't he dare to say that about Duan Lang?

Selling undershirts?

It's just that these three words flashed into Quiet's mind, and the expression on Quiet's face suddenly became colorful. She was indeed a little curious about what kind of scene Duan Lang looked like when he sold his underwear. But at the same time, quiet heart, but there is an inexplicable pain. How could this man she loved so hard do such a thing?

"Also, what you don't know about Mr. An is that this person is particularly tasteless, he is an out-and-out big hooligan, he drilled the women's toilet in elementary school, peeped at the village aunt taking a bath in the river dam in junior high school, deliberately threw the pen on the ground in high school, pretended to pick it up, and took the opportunity to peep at ......" Feng Chenglin became more and more excited, even if some things were made up, but now, he couldn't care so much.

"Enough. Quiet shouted. She really didn't have the courage and perseverance to listen to it anymore.

"Mr. An, I haven't finished speaking, in short, in a word, such a very immoral, immoral and incompetent person, we have always regarded him as a shame in the circle of classmates, you don't need to understand at all, and you don't need to understand at all, he is just a scumbag, a scum, a bastard......" Feng Chenglin Taotao continued, saying.

"I'm telling you to shut up. Quiet shouted.

"An, Mr. An, I'm ......" Feng Chenglin just now, he thought that his eloquence was too good, and he told things vividly, so that Quiet was already disgusted with Duan Lang from the bottom of his heart, but what does quiet mean now?

Feng Chenglin could feel that she was very angry, angry, and ......

That's not right, say Duan Lang yourself, why are you angry quietly?

Feng Chenglin's heart was suddenly full of doubts.

Who is Duan Lang, and what kind of person is Quiet? How can there be an intersection between the two of them? Even if for some reason, there is a little bit of communication between the two people, it is absolutely impossible for Quiet to be angry because he said Duan Lang.

"What are you? You want to die, don't pull the old lady to follow your back, even Boss Qing has to be kind and pleasant in front of him, grovel, and respectful, what kind of thing are you Feng Chenglin, and dare to show off your might?" said quietly and angrily.

“……”

Feng Chenglin's face turned pale for a while, and his quiet words made him completely shocked.

Even Boss Qing is afraid of Duan Lang, this, how is this possible?