Zhang Xingxing galloped all the way from Beishi, parked the BMW at Nanshi Airport, and then stepped on the plane to the capital.

Since it was the off-season, there were few people on the plane and there were many vacant seats, so Zhang Xingxing chose a window seat to sit down.

As the plane started, I looked out the window at the shrinking scenery and the cotton-like clouds, and I was obsessed.

How Zhang Xingxing thought that he could surf on the clouds as he wanted, like a bird, unrestrained.

In my heart, I am even more fascinated by the achievement of the "Three Rank Martial King".

However, at this moment, there was a piercing mockery in his ears.

"Airplanes are something that can only be enjoyed by superior people. Hey, I don't think I should have any discounts at all......"

"Look at it, some poor ghosts and dirt buns can also take a plane, otherwise this row of seats will be our ......"

"I really hate getting too close to the buns......"

A woman named Gao Jinfeng, whose hair was curled like instant noodles and had a layer of heavy makeup on her face, held the man named Deng Zhengyang next to her in her arms, pouted her mouth that was red like a sausage, and muttered.

Deng Zhengyang had a pair of big hands, quietly probed a few handfuls in Gao Jinfeng's arms, coupled with a burst of strong perfume smell from Gao Jinfeng's body, he suddenly felt that the whole person was crispy.

If it weren't for the people around, Deng Zhengyang would have wanted to correct Gao Jinfeng on the spot.

"Baby, you're so right!" Deng Zhengyang deliberately glanced in the direction of Zhang Xingxing as he spoke, "I'll let Tu Baozi stay away from us." ”

Then, Deng Zhengyang said to Zhang Xingxing: "This brother, there are still many empty seats over there, otherwise, ...... Where are you going?"

Deng Zhengyang saw that Zhang Xingxing didn't answer, and he didn't mean to leave, so he continued, "Of course, I won't ask you to give up your seat in vain. ”

"That's ...... Your plane ticket should be less than 1,000 yuan, right? I'll give you 1,000 yuan, which is considered to let you take a free flight. You can even make a little bit of money, how about it?"

In Deng Zhengyang's opinion, Zhang Xingxing must have taken a plane for the first time, so he stared out the window excitedly.

Dirt buns like this can easily get 1,000 yuan. Still not grateful to yourself? Just change seats with your tail between your legs?

As for his own words, did they insult him?

A poor sour bun, just give money, what insults are you talking about?

"Ahh

Deng Zhengyang said proudly: "That's!"

Staring at the beautiful scenery under Gao Jinfeng's neck, he swallowed his saliva and let out a lewd laugh, "However, at night, I can let you taste something better......

"You're so bad...... Gao Jinfeng said angrily, and at the same time rubbed around Deng Zhengyang.

The two of you come and go, one person and one sentence.

After a long time, it seemed that Zhang Xingxing was sitting aside.

Deng Zhengyang took out 10 brand-new red bills from his arms and put them on the table.

Then, with the corner of his eye, he glanced at Zhang Xingxing, and said lightly: "Take it away." ”

Zhang Xingxing looked at the two people in front of him like a fool, and smiled dumbly, "Give up your seat, but it's okay, but this money is not enough." ”

"Not enough?" Deng Zhengyang showed a mocking smile, and said secretly in his heart: Sure enough, it is a poor and sour bun.

"Okay, then 2000!" Deng Zhengyang said, and took out 10 large red bills from his wallet.

Gao Jinfeng looked at his generous appearance and became even more excited, "My dear, you are so manly!"

"Of course!" Deng Zhengyang smiled, and then said, "Take the money and go over there." ”

Zhang Xingxing glanced down at a stack of banknotes on the table, "2,000 yuan?"

Shaking his head, he said, "Forget it, I'll give you a real price." 1 million, give me 1 million, and I will change my seat immediately. ”

If it weren't for the couple, it would have been disgusting.

Don't say 1 million, it's 10 million, what is it for Zhang Xingxing at this time?

Since Deng Zhengyang wants to pretend to be forced in front of Gao Jinfeng, it is better to simply fulfill him.

Deng Zhengyang and Gao Jinfeng were obviously stunned when they heard Zhang Xingxing's words.

"1 million? haha! Baby, this person seems to be a fool!" Deng Zhengyang laughed, "1 million, although it is nothing to me, but if I give it to a fool like this, then I won't become a fool too?"

Deng Zhengyang's face suddenly turned cold, and he said in a low voice: "Boy, are you going to the capital, right? Do you know that I am from the Deng family in the capital, give me a face, take the 2,000 yuan, and go to the seat over there." ”

"Otherwise, if you meet it in the capital, it will save everyone's face from being ugly. Deng Zhengyang stretched out his index finger and pointed at Zhang Xingxing viciously.

In Deng Zhengyang's opinion, since the other party doesn't eat the soft one, let's get some hard one!

A dirt bun, a few threats, and still don't leave obediently?

Zhang Xingxing's eyes narrowed, "The Deng family in the capital, I'm really scared!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly stuffed the banknotes on the table into Deng Zhengyang's mouth, and at the same time gently broke his fingers, like carrots.

"Click!"

Deng Zhengyang was so pained that beads of sweat were pouring out on his forehead, and he wanted to howl loudly, but his mouth was blocked by money, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

was initially ridiculed, but Zhang Xingxing was only regarded as two jumping clowns, and he didn't care too much.

But, where did Zhang Xingxing think that they would kick their noses in the face.

At this time, Zhang Xingxing exuded a cold breath and said coldly: "I hate being threatened by pointing at my nose the most, and next time, it won't be as simple as being broken my fingers." ”

Deng Zhengyang hurriedly spit out the money in his mouth, and originally wanted to scold loudly, but was suppressed by Zhang Xingxing's momentum. It's as if you've been targeted by a poisonous snake.

Deng Zhengyang held his red and swollen fingers, a layer of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and he opened his mouth, but he never made a sound.

Since there were not many people around, and they were all sleeping or reading magazines, plus Zhang Xingxing, they didn't make any movement, but they didn't attract too many people's attention.

The plane was very fast, and it was only more than 2 hours before it arrived in the capital.

Zhang Xingxing, along with many passengers, slowly walked towards the exit, while Deng Zhengyang and Gao Jinfeng followed behind with gloomy faces.

Obviously, they are still haunted by what happened on the plane, and they are thinking about how to take revenge.

At this time, Zhang Xingxing walked to a Mercedes-Benz and said, "You are the person sent by the Zhou family to pick me up, right?"

A middle-aged man in a suit, busy bent his waist, said, "Hello Mr. Zhang, please." With that, he respectfully opened the car door, stepped on the accelerator, and quickly walked away.

Only Deng Zhengyang, who was choked by the exhaust and coughed, was stunned in place for a while, and stammered: "That...... Is that...... Zhou Wenwu?"

"Zhou Wenwu actually came to pick up this young man in person? Then he ......" Deng Zhengyang couldn't help but shudder.

As long as he remembered that he had just pretended to be forced in front of Zhang Xingxing, and even threatened him, Deng Zhengyang felt that his head was a little dizzy.

"My dear, who is Zhou Wenwu? Do you know? Wouldn't it be easy for us to seek revenge on him?" Gao Jinfeng on the side exclaimed excitedly.

"Revenge, revenge Ni Ma!" Deng Zhengyang slapped Gao Jinfeng's face with his backhand, and shouted, "It's all you stupid woman who actually made me offend the VIP of the Zhou family!"