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Luo Xinyan was very arrogant by Jiang Feng, and she was slightly appreciative, and her slightly flirtatious words made her so confused that she couldn't speak for a while.

"Hehe...... Jiang Feng smiled evilly, "Luo Da Beauty, are you still going to arrest me?!" ”

After Jiang Feng said this, he also stretched out his hands into claws, and grabbed them out of thin air, his face full of enjoyment and winning.

Luo Xinyan's face turned red, and she said angrily, "Shameless!! ”

"Say whatever you want!"

"Hehe......"

"I advise you to think about it!"

"If I want to do it, you have no power to resist at all, and I don't have a serious shot, if I get Luo Damei pregnant, I can't blame me!" Jiang Feng's under-smiling smile made Luo Xinyan angry.

"Tut-tut......" The teasing in Jiang Feng's mouth was not over, his expression was lazy, and he said casually, "Such a big beauty, I won't suffer anyway!" ”

"Shut up!!"

"Me!!" The blue and red color on Luo Xinyan's face turned into an iron blue, and she shouted angrily, "I'll fight with you!" ”

After speaking, Luo Xinyan rushed towards Jiang Feng with a fierce momentum.

"Come on!" Jiang Feng didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, he simply closed his eyes, stretched out his hands, and opened his arms towards Luo Xinyan.

Luo Xinyan was not fooled in the end, and stopped in front of Jiang Feng.

"You, you, you ......"

"You shameless scoundrel bastard!! Why are you so shameless?! Why don't you die?? Luo Xinyan's eyes were moist, her silver teeth were clenched, her lips trembled, her fists were clenched, the towering under her collarbone rose and fell, and her breathing became rapid and heavy.

Jiang Feng insisted that Luo Xinyan was about to cry angrily.

"Hehe......" In Luo Xinyan's extremely angry situation, Jiang Feng actually laughed shamelessly, he didn't have the slightest sense of guilt?

In Jiang Feng's piercing laughter, Luo Xinyan finally slipped a line of tears from the corners of her eyes.

Jiang Feng touched his nose, sneered, put a smile on his face, pursed the corners of his mouth, and said lightly:

"You're right!"

"I'm a shameless hooligan bastard, I'm a heinous and wicked rotten person!"

"So!"

"Please don't provoke me again!"

After Jiang Feng dropped a sentence, he opened the car door and sat down, slammed the steering wheel to the right, and rushed onto the sidewalk on the right with one foot of the accelerator, bypassing the motorcycle blocking in front of him, and galloped away.

"Bastard! Who wants to provoke you?! Luo Xinyan looked at the direction Jiang Feng left, gritted her teeth and said, covering her face and squatting down.

Jiang Feng shook his head, threw away all the complicated thoughts inside, and then drove towards the industrial park at great speed.

Without the obstruction of others, Jiang Feng only took less than twenty minutes to come to the industrial park.

Parking the car casually on the side of the road, Jiang Feng walked towards the gate of the industrial park, asked the second factory of Wanling Group at the doorman, and then quickly ran inside.

After turning a few corners, Jiang Feng came to a factory building with a huge area, Jiang Feng saw Yang Wanling's Bentley car blocked by twenty or thirty people at a glance through the fence outside the factory.

The old tailor stood at the front of the car, confronting the two or three men, and from time to time shouting something.

Jiang Feng's face suddenly sank, and he walked quickly towards the crowd.

"Who are you?"

"Squeeze what?!" A young man wearing clothes printed with Wanling costumes, with a red face and a thick neck, pushed Jiang Feng thickly, and his face was extremely unkind.

"Smack—"

Jiang Feng didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and directly slapped the young man to the ground, and a few teeth fell out.

"How dare you make trouble here?!" The people around all glared at Jiang Feng viciously.

"Get out of the way!!" Jiang Feng directly and savagely pushed away the people in front of him, and finally squeezed into the innermost.

"Jiang!!" The old tailor immediately ran towards Jiang Feng quickly, shouted excitedly, opened his hands, and wanted to give Jiang Feng a hug, but when he ran in front of Jiang Feng, he probably felt that it was inappropriate, so he withdrew his hands and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

"Hey......

"It's great that you're okay!!" The old tailor laughed.

"How could something be wrong with me?" Jiang Feng didn't have a good airway.

"Hey, yes, yes!!" The old tailor nodded quickly.

Jiang Feng grinned and stretched out his right fist towards the old tailor.

The old tailor immediately understood, and also stretched out his right fist.

Two fists slammed together.

"Thank you!" Jiang Feng said lightly.

"It's my pleasure!" The old tailor looked back behind him and whispered to Jiang Feng.

"Old tailor!" Jiang Feng's face turned pale, and he said with a straight face, "Don't be so restrained in the future, since I have left the country of Yi, I will no longer use some identities or titles." ”

"We are friends now, old friends for many years!!" Jiang Feng said expressionlessly.

"This ......" the old tailor was evidently flattered, and his mouth was wide open, unable to speak.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng's gaze looked behind the old tailor and fell on Yang Wanling, who had already stepped out of the car, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly.

Yang Wanling also looked at Jiang Feng, but she didn't have the surprise or excitement that Jiang Feng imagined, but looked at Jiang Feng with a complaining face.

Jiang Feng pursed the corners of his lips and slowly walked towards Yang Wanling.

"Yang Ziqing has lost weight, you haven't lost weight?" Jiang Feng said lazily.

Yang Wanling glanced at Jiang Feng, "Why should I be thin?" I've been eating and drinking so much lately! ”

"No wonder, the fat on the belly and waist has grown!" Jiang Feng stared at Yang Wanling's abdomen.

"Nonsense!"

"How can I have fat?!" Yang Wanling put her hands on her abdomen and looked down carefully.

The fact is also the same, Yang Wanling's willow small waist and flat lower abdomen, how can there be a trace of fat? At this time, Jiang Feng's laughter rang out out at an inopportune time.

"Hey......

Yang Wanling raised her head and glared at Jiang Feng unhappily, she didn't know that she had been tricked by Jiang Feng, and she was about to have a seizure, only to see Jiang Feng pointing to the twenty or thirty people blocking the way behind her, and took the first step and said:

"What's going on?!"

"Humph!" Yang Wanling snorted lightly and said dissatisfiedly, "I think the salary is low, rebel, and I won't let you go if you don't raise your salary!" ”

"Oh?" Jiang Feng frowned, and then asked, "How much salary do you give them?" ”

"5,000 general workers, 8,000 senior workers!" Yang Wanling said lightly.

"That's not too little?" Jiang Feng was surprised, "Why am I only three thousand yuan a month as a courier!" ”

You must know that in a small fourth- or fifth-tier city like Jiangfeng City, 5,000 a month is definitely a high salary, like Lin Qianxia, a teacher who graduated from Beijing Normal University, is only 5,000 a month.

Besides, don't do it if it's too little, what does it mean to block the boss and not let you go?

Yang Wanling frowned slightly and did not speak.

Jiang Feng turned his head and swept the twenty or thirty people in Wanling costume overalls with a mocking expression, and he was angry and shouted:

"Damn ......"

"Who is the ?!! who takes the lead?"

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(End of chapter)