Invisible pretending is the most deadly.

Song Hao's old face turned red, and his expression was more ugly than eating a dead fly.

Lin Fei not only pressed his proud bow technique to the ground and rubbed it, but he didn't even look at him from beginning to end. After the victory, he even thought about what to eat at noon, and he didn't take it seriously at all!

Arrogant, so arrogant!

Arrogance, arrogance!

Song Hao was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe, and he once had the urge to vomit blood.

The corners of Ji Yaoguang's mouth twitched when he heard Lin Fei's incoherent words, and he only spit out two words for a while: "Whatever." ”

She really couldn't understand what Lin Fei was thinking.

"It's too much, Song Shao, I'll let him teach him a lesson!" Seeing Lin Fei and Ji Yaoguang walking to the side inseparably, Meng Zhe gritted his teeth and spoke.

There are very few people in Rongcheng who can step on Song Hao, and he can't afford to mess with him. Now a little bodyguard slapped Song Shao's face hard, it was his opportunity to perform, so naturally he couldn't miss it.

"No," Song Hao's face was gloomy, "I have a way to clean him up, and I can also make Ji Yaoguang bow to me." ”

Meng Zhe's face was full of surprise: "What tricks does Song Shao have?"

Song Hao took a deep breath and sneered: "Have you forgotten? Ji Yaoguang still has an important project to discuss with me, this project except for my Song family, no one in Rongcheng can help her! If it weren't for my batch of new chips, the Ji family would soon be down. ”

"When the time comes, don't talk about her Ji Yaoguang, even Ji Chongwei and even the old man of the Ji family, you have to come to the door and beg me politely! ”

Speaking of this, Song Hao showed a smug and grim smile, as if everything was under control.

Meng Zhe was shocked, he didn't expect Song Hao to have this kind of hole card. Immediately, he looked admiring, slapped his beard and said: "Song Shao is really powerful, the Ji family doesn't know how to lift, and sooner or later you will be taken down!"

A big family like the Ji family in Rongcheng, if it is controlled by the Song family, what kind of scenery does the Song family have?

Meng Zhe just imagined it slightly, and his heart was shocked.

This Rongcheng is probably going to be windy.

...

Lin Fei didn't expect that the video of his archery was posted on the Internet.

This kind of shocking operation, coupled with the fact that the photographer has the money to buy promotion traffic, has become popular far faster than he imagined.

But after eating at noon, he already had hundreds of thousands of likes on this video.

Flip through the comment area casually, and there are all kinds of comments.

"I feel that my nine-year compulsory education has been insulted, isn't this a special effect I ate my phone?"

"After the identification, you can start your performance upstairs, remember to send the room number of the live broadcast room. I am a professional in video production, and there is no trace of processing in this video. ”

"Damn, is this really a human?"

"Newton: I have long said that Huaxia is not under my control, but by my brother Niu B. ”

"System, I report, someone here is hanging, it is recommended to ban the account permanently!"

Regarding the huge repercussions he caused, Lin Fei didn't even have the slightest reaction.

He casually put away his mobile phone and turned his head to look at Ji Yaoguang, who was staring at the mobile phone with a frown.

Lin Fei stretched out his fingers, trying to soothe her frowning brow, but Ji Yaoguang was agitated and dodged suddenly.

Lin Fei smiled faintly and didn't take it to heart: "What makes you unhappy?"

Ji Yaoguang sighed and said with a wry smile: "This Song Hao is angry, he doesn't reply to my messages, and he doesn't answer the phone." ”

Lin Fei said disapprerovingly: "It's just a clown jumping off the beam, what if you're angry?"

Ji Yaoguang glanced at Lin Fei with a complicated expression, shook his head and said, "This matter is not as simple as you think... Forget it, you don't understand it. ”

Lin Fei smiled and asked, "Do you need my help?"

Ji Yaoguang shook his head and politely declined his proposal.

She thought in her heart, if the Ji family and the juniors of the Song family couldn't get along, then let the elders negotiate. Anyway, the two families are also world friends, and the grandparents share hardships and sorrows, plus so many years of friendship and business cooperation, it should not be a problem.

Thinking about it like this, Ji Yaoguang's heart was much more relaxed.

Soon she told Ji Chongwei about it, and Ji Chongwei didn't hesitate too much, and agreed to come down, saying that he would talk to Song Hao and his father in person.

Ji Chongwei quickly dialed a new number, and after the phone was connected, he said with a smile: "Old Song, I haven't seen you for a long time." I heard that the little girl and your son-in-law had some unpleasantness, didn't you feel at ease?"

"Haha, it's good that you don't feel at ease. Well, since you've said so, then I'm not going to hide it. If you look at the project that we talked about earlier, when will the contract be signed?"

On the other end of the phone, Song Qingyun smiled coldly, with a sneering look on his face, but he acted as a relief: "Old Ji, it's not that I won't help you in this matter." The agency of this chip in Huaxia is in the hands of the dog, and I really can't interfere, and I have more than enough strength to do it. ”

"I think the bell must be tied to the bell, since the two children have a little misunderstanding and contradiction, then they can solve it themselves, what do you think?"

The smile on Ji Chongwei's face gradually froze. Song Qingyun's words are high-sounding, but the implication is already obvious - if your daughter can't show sincerity to satisfy my son, she won't talk about anything!

Ji Chongwei tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and asked bluntly, "Old Song, what do you mean by this?"

Song Qingyun laughed and said, "It's not interesting, I think the children of our two families have also reached the age of marriage." Wouldn't it be a wonderful thing to be close to each other and marry Qin and Jin forever?"

Ji Chongwei took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "This kind of thing is reluctant. ”

Song Qingyun was unmoved, narrowing his eyes slightly: "Then the cooperation can be reluctant?"

"You-" Ji Chongwei was choked by the general for a while.

"Lao Ji, I still have some things, I'll talk about it later. Song Qingyun didn't wait for him to react, so he hung up the phone directly.

"Bang!" Ji Chongwei slapped the table and flipped all the things on the desk to the ground, his face was ugly.

What bullshit friendship, thinner than paper in front of interests!

...

When the night is dark, Rongcheng Shuangliu Airport.

The airport is lit up with neon lights in the dark.

An international flight landed at the airport, and many passengers disembarked one after another.

A feminine-looking man got off the plane and glanced at the delicate Vacheron Constantin watch on his wrist.

He looked at the night scene of Rongcheng, took a deep breath of the cold night breeze, and muttered intoxicatedly: "Rongcheng, long time no see." ”

Walking all the way to the entrance of the airport, facing the taxi that pulled passengers late at night, the man took a step back.

He behaved elegantly, showed a charming smile, and politely saluted a strange girl: "Ladies first." ”

After the woman leaves, the feminine man quietly waits for the next taxi.

His ten fingers were slender and powerful, slender and fair, like a woman. Coupled with a woman's shoulder-length sideburns, a ponytail tied up at the back of her head, and a long flowing hood and cape, she looks like a living artist.

In fact, men do call themselves artists.

The Art of Killing.

His name is Zhang Wei, and he is not at all conspicuous.

But the mention of his nickname is enough to make the entire Asian underground tremble.

Incubus.

"Black Rose is willing to offer two million for a tricky target, so I'll have to investigate it carefully. Nightmare murmured softly, fingers wrapped around a long strand of sideburns.

A twinkle in his gaze.

It's called anticipation.