Ning Chen put his hands in his pockets, his eyes jumped, staring at the scenery in the distance.

Strictly speaking, he has been in Fengtian City for less than a year, but although it is not long, he has left too many good memories for himself.

Chen Yanyu, the city is captivating.

Fengtian Academy of Fine Arts.

Go class.

At the same time, there is also a modern environment in which Fengtian is incompatible with the north.

Cars, high-rise buildings, commercial buildings, bustling everywhere, row upon row.

He wondered if one day, the North would become like the South, gradually accepting the baptism of a new civilization.

"I will return to the north in the early spring of next year at the earliest, and when the grievances and grievances over there are resolved, perhaps, I will settle in Fengtian in the future." Ning Chen muttered to himself.

Because Chen Yanyu didn't hear Ning Chen's words, he turned his head, put his hands on the railing, leaned back, and quietly stared at Ning Chen who was approaching.

The look was satisfied, and he was overjoyed.

Chen Bin and his wife, Chen Zihao, and some of the powerful people who participated in the Chen family's family banquet looked at Ning Chen today, which can be described as sighing.

Who would have thought that this young man would come to such a point when he rode the wind?

Originally, the four families of Chen, Li, Zhou, and Lu were divided into courts, and they couldn't be separated, but suddenly, a young man appeared, overriding them, and became the only existence in Feng Tiancheng.

And, the Lu family declined the fastest.

It is reported that the old man Lu Zhen's health began to deteriorate, and now he is not only bedridden, but also falls into a coma from time to time, and it is rumored that the old man Lu will not survive this year.

As the saying goes, shopping malls are like battlefields, and after fifty years of struggle, this old man with high prestige in the past finally has to return to dust and dust.

"I'll pick you up tomorrow."

After Ning Chen briefly explained to Chen Yanyu, he put his hands in his pockets and walked out of this bustling residential area gracefully.

Outside, Song Que and a large number of other teams were waiting.

Today's master, whether it is the travel lineup or his own style, can be described as unique in the entire Fengtian City.

"Take a trip to Iron Pear Blossom." Ning Chen commanded.

Strictly speaking, Tie Pear Flower is a strategic alliance with Ning Chen, except for the transfer of 800 people and a venue, which is related to the operation and development direction of Tie Pear Flower, Ning Chen did not intervene.

It's just a little bit of a couple of words in terms of style.

After Ning Chen arrived at the headquarters of Tie Lihua, he did not move the crowd, arrived at the lobby and took a cup of hot boiled water, and went straight to the third floor, the third floor is the waiting hall, covering an area of hundreds of square meters, a wall is hollowed out as a whole, and inlaid with transparent tempered glass.

If you look through the tempered glass, you can see the large number of teams in the venue downstairs.

That's his man, and now he's just starting to shine.

Ning Chen sat on the sofa by the window, drinking water while watching the dynamics below, his posture was very lazy, lying down with his back on his back, his right leg on his left leg, swaying.

This gesture is too popular, so I don't care about his existence.

Because this side belongs to the waiting hall of Tie Pear, some businessmen seeking strategic cooperation also sit together.

The entire south, especially Fengtian, has developed the fastest and most stable, and the civilization system of the new era supports the huge upward potential of Fengtian City.

The iron pear flower is very large in the wind industry, and has a certain right to speak.

Therefore, many people hope to talk about cooperation with the Tie Pear Flower Association.

Directly in front of Ning Chen, ten meters away, there were also two people sitting, one old and one young.

The young man is the same age as Ning Chen, dressed elegantly, with a pair of sharp eyes, looking around the scene from time to time, and his overall temperament has signs of superiority.

The old man was dressed in a decent manner, with a public face, but he was in good spirits.

"When will that Qing lady of Tie Pear see me?"

The young man, whose real name was Jin Feng, asked irritably.

His hands were wrapped around him, and he was on the sofa, and when he finished saying this, his eyebrows and eyes were raised slightly, and he looked like he was high up and refused to be thousands of miles away.

"It should be soon, right?"

The old man, whose real name is Jin Ye, thought for a few seconds and said cautiously.

Jin Feng spit out a sentence lightly, "Isn't it clear that Mrs. Qing is from the Jin family?" Now that they have come to Fengtian City to seek business cooperation, it is a great gift for them, and they are so arrogant, when they are in Fengtian, they are not the same? ”

Jin Ye smiled wryly and didn't say much.

Ning Chen was not far away, so Jin Feng's words were all in his ears.

But he didn't squeak, after all, in these years, there are as many rich families as dogs, similar to this kind of arrogant temper, he Ning Chen has seen too much.

Glance at it and stop paying attention.

Jin Feng naturally also noticed Ning Chen's existence, and when he saw that the other party glanced at him lightly, he snorted with a contemptuous expression.

With his current position as Jin Feng, he naturally wouldn't put Ning Chen, who was dressed ordinarily and alone, in his eyes, and muttered that he was really uncomfortable sitting with a person of humble status.

Jin Ye had the tip of his ear, and after listening to Jin Feng's muttering, he suggested, "Why don't I come and clear the field?" ”

Jin Feng closed his eyes, neither refusing nor agreeing.

Jin Ye quickly turned around and motioned to the dozens of entourages standing next to him, "There are too many idle people waiting here, a few of you go to clear the field, and by the way, remind Mrs. Qing and ask her to come out quickly to entertain our young master." ”

Dozens of entourages immediately cleared the field.

I don't know if it was deliberate or unintentional, Ning Chen, who was the closest to Jin Feng, became the last person to be cleared.

"Sir, please leave." A Jin family entourage reminded.

Ning Chen smiled without saying a word, and turned his head to look out the window.

Jin Ye frowned, took the initiative to walk up to Ning Chen, looked down from above, cleared his throat and repeated, "My young master is not used to sitting with idle people, please leave." ”

At this time, Jin Feng also opened his eyes and looked at Xiang Ning Chen with disdain.

Ning Chen was still unmoved in the face of Jin Ye's request, and gently took a sip of boiled water, his expression indifferent.

Jin Ye's eyebrows were twisted into a line, and his tone became cold, "Say it again, my young master is not used to sitting with idle people, please leave quickly." ”

Ning Chen's expression was lazy, and he knowingly pointed to Jin Feng ten meters away, "Your young master?" That one? ”

Jin Feng frowned, he grew so big, who dared to point to himself?

"Presumptuous, can you point fingers at my young master?" Jin Ye was heavy, and was just about to signal his entourage to teach Ning Chen a lesson.

Suddenly, a knife stood on his Jin Ye's neck.

At this time, Ning Chen turned his gaze, looked out the window for a moment, and waved his finger, "Let the young master of his family kneel down together." ”

Jin Feng stood up and said angrily, "Do you dare to make me kneel down and know who I am?" ”

One sentence before it was finished.

The entire waiting hall was filled with nearly 100 energetic young people.

Lock off the entire scene as soon as possible.

Ning Chen smiled softly, "It doesn't matter who you are, the important thing is that you have to figure out who I am." ”

Jin Feng, "......"

This, what a domineering tone?!