Chapter 0809: Young Marshal, Congratulations on Your Return!

Qi Xiang and Zhao Wanqing looked at each other and had resentment towards each other.

Qi Feng saw that the atmosphere was wrong, laughed, and took the initiative to warm up the scene, "Qi Xiang was too enthusiastic in the past, so he was a little straightforward, don't you mind." ”

"I'm just here to see you today, for no other purpose."

When talking.

Qi Feng had a pair of peach blossom eyes, but he still stared at Zhao Wanqing.

The beauty is stunning.

Even if he is a veteran of flowers like Qi Feng, he can't help but feel like he is fluctuating, and even secretly blames himself for coming too late and almost missing this great beauty.

However, Zhao Wanqing didn't care about Qi Feng, turned her head, and asked coldly, "I'm very familiar with you?" Need you to see? ”

"Once raw and twice cooked, it's fine." Qi Feng said with a big grin.

Qi Xiang really couldn't stand Zhao Wanqing's indifferent attitude, pursed her lips, and said angrily, "Sister Wanqing, in our Fengtian, there are countless women who are begging to see Brother Qi Feng, and there are even more people who throw them into their arms. ”

"I finally called Brother Qi Feng today, don't treat people like this."

"When the time comes, if you miss a good match, you will have to blame me for not caring about your life's affairs."

Zhao Wanqing smiled angrily, "My life's major event, when will it be your turn to care?" ”

This sentence is particularly serious.

Qi Xiang was slightly stunned, and there was a trace of anger in her eyes.

After taking a step and approaching Qi Feng, he pretended to be surprised, which pot didn't open and which pot said, "You don't like that guy and refuse Brother Qi Feng?" ”

"That arrogant and open-mouthed guy, I'm afraid he can't even compare to Brother Qi Feng's fingers, right?"

Rolling the whites of his eyes, he muttered, "Don't pick up the sesame seeds and lose the watermelon." ”

Qi Feng's brows furrowed, and his expression was a heartfelt boredom.

Qi Xiang knew that she had talked too much, so she quickly shut up.

"Wanqing, don't mention some irrelevant people, I'm free tonight, why don't you go out for dinner?" Qi Feng quickly changed the topic and asked seriously.

However, Zhao Wanqing was still obsessed with Huai Qixiang's previous words.

She looked at Qi Xiang and warned, "I solemnly remind you, that person, in Fengtian, no one dares to take him seriously." ”

"Be careful, woe will come from your mouth."

The tone was heavier than just now.

At this moment, Qi Feng, who pretended not to care, couldn't continue to act like a nobody, perhaps out of unwillingness, or because of Zhao Wanqing's attitude of trying his best to defend it.

"Oops." Qi Feng sneered and said casually, "Listening to Wanqing's meaning, he is still a great big man?" ”

"Why don't you call over and see you?"

Qi Feng sat up straight and continued, "I'm in Fengtian, and I really haven't met such a powerful horn as you said. ”

"You're not qualified to see him yet." Zhao Wanqing said.

"I don't think I dare, do I?"

Qi Xiang covered her mouth and teased, "Who doesn't know, Brother Qi Feng's status in Fengtian?" Is it the kind of little-known little character who dares to compare? ”

"That guy, that is, boasting in a place where no one is around, really wants to compare, and immediately reveals his stuff."

Qi Feng cocked Erlang's legs and bared his teeth and said, "Hearing you say that, I want to meet that guy more and more." ”

Zhao Wanqing was really annoyed, and she was just about to give an eviction order.

The Academy of Fine Arts once again set off a huge roar.

Compared with the sensation brought by Qi Feng before, this time the momentum was bigger and more amazing, and the continuous wave made it clear that a whole convoy had arrived at the Academy of Fine Arts.

"What are the big events of the Academy of Fine Arts today?"

Qi Feng looked at Zhao Wanqing suspiciously.

Zhao Wanqing was also confused.

Standing in front of the window and looking at it twice, Zhao Wanqing couldn't help but be frightened, at least twenty black business vehicles, lined up in a long line, quickly entered the venue.

"It's such a big battle, what the hell is going on?"

Qi Xiang stumbled to the window, and after looking at it twice, she was stunned in place.

Qi Feng, who pretended to be arrogant, and Lala suit, also stood side by side.

But the next moment, Qi Feng's originally stretched eyebrows suddenly twisted into a line.

Because he saw a person in Fengtian City, who could be called a truly pivotal figure, Mrs. Qing.

"Mrs. Qing of Tie Lihua actually came to Fengtian Academy of Fine Arts, this ......"

Qi Feng muttered, his expression solemn.

Zhao Wanqing, who reacted at the same time, immediately knew why there was such a big battle today, it turned out that he was here to pick up the wind and wash the dust for that guy.

After all, after a two-year absence, he returned to Fengtian.

In the past, the subordinates under his command also came to worship the head of the mountain and greet each other.

"You and Mrs. Qing, who has a higher status in Fengtian?"

Zhao Wanqing suddenly became interested, and turned her head to ask Qi Feng.

Qi Feng was slightly stunned, and then said as a matter of course, "What are you kidding?" Mrs. Qing is one of the top figures in Fengtian, how can I be qualified to compare with her? ”

Perhaps sensing something, Qi Feng added, "Don't talk about me, how many young people in Fengtian can dare to be inferior to Mrs. Qing?" ”

Zhao Wanqing looked at Qi Feng with a bright look in her eyes, and said word by word, "Then if I say that Mrs. Qing is here to visit, the guy you just looked down on, do you believe it or not?" ”

"You're scaring me?"

Qi Feng was stunned again, looking incredulous.

Zhao Wanqing wrapped her hands around and took the initiative to leave the office.

At this moment, Qi Feng and Qi Xiang, who were still at the scene, were in a rather awkward situation.

After a long time, Qi Feng wiped his forehead stiffly, and asked in a low voice, "Zhao Wanqing's words, how much credibility do you think?" ”

"I, I...... I do not know. Qi Xiang said in a panic.

If even Mrs. Qing of Tie Lihua had to come and visit that guy in person.

So, how high is his status in Fengtian?

What the hell is this?

"I don't believe it yet, go check it out." Qi Feng gritted his teeth and went out.

The arrival of Mrs. Qing immediately caused a sensation in the Academy of Fine Arts.

And a team of nearly 100 people, with a clear destination, under the leadership of Mrs. Qing, went straight to Ning Chen's small courtyard.

At this time, Ning Chen was facing away from everyone, and his movements were slow to water the flowers.

Qi Feng couldn't see his face, and in the end he could only ask Qi Xiang with his eyes.

Qi Xiang nodded his head in astonishment, and said surely, "Yes, it's him." ”

When I looked up again, I was already full of complicated expressions.

This guy, in the face of the presence of Mrs. Qing and more than 100 people, was indifferent and continued to water the flowers, without even showing signs of turning back halfway.

And Mrs. Qing waited outside the door so seriously.

This......

"What a powerful aura."

For a while, Qi Feng and Qi Xiang's faces were extremely embarrassed.

After a long time, Ning Chen, who put down the kettle, took the towel from Nalan Guanyin's hand, and took advantage of the effort to wipe his fingers, and then reluctantly turned his body around.

He turned.

Nearly 100 people at the scene bowed and saluted.

In an instant, a voice filled the entire scene, "Young Marshal, congratulations on returning." ”

“……”

"Young marshal, congratulations on returning."

Pedal stare.

Qi Feng was so frightened by this huge scene that he took several steps back.

After that, my heart was chilling.

Even Mrs. Qing bowed her head and saluted, this ......

(End of chapter)