Li Feng and Zhao Yihong acted wisely and classified Wang Tao into Jiangdong's camp. In fact, this is the pit dug by Jiangdong for Wang Tao, which deliberately caused hatred between Li Feng and Zhao Yihong. The worse the two self righteous second-generation faces were beaten, the stronger their resentment against Wang Tao!

As for the silly beep who buried the pit, it was Li Feng and Zhao Yihong!

Jiangdong believes that these two will never let Wang Tao go easily, and Wang Tao will also pay a price for his previous vacillation and cynicism!

"What are you two muttering about?" Jiang Dong glanced at Li Feng and Zhao Yihong disapprovingly. "Car, I've bought it. It's your turn to perform."

Jiangdong's voice fell to the ground, and Li Feng and Zhao Yihong's anger was immediately ignited.

"Fuck! You wait!" without saying anything, Zhao Yihong directly touched out the phone.

Compared with Zhao Yihong's impulse, Li Feng is more or less calm. After all, he was invited by Du Shuai. After all, the main Lord is Du Shuai.

Li Feng can borrow money from friends, but the human feelings in the second generation circle can not be measured by money, because everyone is not short of money. What Li Feng should consider now is what kind of things should be used to repay this human feelings in the future!

These days, human debt is the most difficult to repay. Is it worth it for a Du Shuai?

Li Feng began to hesitate. Instead, he looked at Du Shuai, "Xiao Du, what do you think?"

"I......" Du Shuai squeaked and stopped talking.

Up to now, Du Shuai actually backed out, because he never thought that Jiangdong, who has become a lost dog, could take out six million cash to pick up two Mercedes Benz g63 at once!

Coupled with the Maserati parked outside the door, the total value of the three cars has been close to 10 million. This is not something that Du Shuai, a hairy boy who drives a BMW three series, has no voice in the family and hasn't even read in college, dares to imagine!

"Waste!" Li Feng naturally saw Du Shuai's hesitation and scolded coldly.

"Brother Feng, i... I..." Du Shuai is so big that he has never been so ashamed.

"Get out!" Li Feng scolded angrily and stopped talking to Du Shuai.

"Jiangdong!" Du Shuai gnashed his teeth and looked at Jiangdong, "today is your cow beep, the future is long, we'll see!"

"You don't have to count. I've always been very good, but I like to keep a low profile." Jiangdong glanced at Du Shuai with indifference. "As for the future, ha ha, Du Shuai, I've never paid attention to you. Now you're not my opponent, and you don't deserve it in the future."

"Fuck!" Du Shuai is angry, but the fire belongs to the fire. It's a fact that he can't play Jiangdong. "When I inherit Du's group, I don't think you can be tough!"

"Du's group?" Jiang Dong disdained a smile. "Go back and ask your father if you dare to talk to me like that."

"What?" Du Shuai suddenly woke up. The photos Sun Li had sent in the group also hit Du Shuai's brain at this moment.

Thinking of this, Du Shuai didn't dare to stay any longer. He fled and ran outside the exhibition hall. He suddenly missed home because he wanted to go back and ask Du Minghao face to face.

As for losing face, in Jiangdong's hands, has Du Shuai lost less face?

"Spicy chicken!" Li Feng looked at Du Shuai's back and scolded with disdain: "just a waste like you, do you want to hang out in Wucheng in the future? Stepping on a horse is a joke in the second generation circle of Wucheng!"