Zhan Feng hunted the thin lipped and indifferent oblique hook, "well, listen to you."

As soon as Zhan Mingjie heard that Zhan Fenglie was his brother, his eyes suddenly brightened. It turned out that his proposal would also be recognized by this domineering and independent brother.

After all, even if he has a strategy, he will have no idea. At the critical moment, he has to be a brother.

"But what do you want to buy that piece of land for?"

Zhan Fengli raised his eyes and looked at him with a light voice: "put it there."

"What's that worth! The land is big, but in the suburbs of Jiangcheng, it has not been developed. If it is calculated according to the bank interest rate, the room for appreciation is not enough for the bank interest rate! "

"Well." Zhan Feng hunts lightly to answer a, then the eyebrow is tiny Cu to turn a speech: "recently vexed matter too much, marriage matter, you help to block a block, especially the child's matter."

Zhan Mingjie asked cautiously, "don't you plan to marry Bai Ruoxi? Mi Mei Mei calls Bai Ruoxi home to chat every day to cultivate her feelings. "

Zhan Fengli looked up at him. At this, Zhan Mingjie's heart contracted.

Zhan Feng hunted for four or five seconds before he said, "you two are very suitable."

"What... What do you mean?" Zhan Mingjie's facial muscles twitched seriously.

Does old three mean to let him marry Bai Ruoxi?

This... Is this a bit ridiculous, and this is not the old three used to style ah!

Bai Ruoxi is his fiancee, which has been wildly reported by the media. As a result, he is the elder brother of Zhan Fengli. Although there is something that can't be seen in private, is it a bit too hard to show up in front of the media?

Would he allow that to happen?

It's said that if you marry Bai Ruoxi, you really have a sense of achievement that is superior to Lao San.

"I'm going to attend a friend's press conference tomorrow afternoon. Let's go and have a look." Zhan Fenglie got up and walked to the office chair, picked up the suit coat on the chair and put it on him.

"About what?" Zhan Mingjie stood up, his eyes glued to his white three-dimensional side face.

"Qian Haofeng invited to his press conference."

Zhan Fenglie, with his hands in his pockets, paced towards the office door. His black suit was draped over his shoulders, and his white shirt buttons in front of his chest were opened intentionally or unintentionally. At this time, the president looked like a pretty, delicate and dignified ruffian.

Zhan Mingjie catches up.

"The press conference of qianhaofeng will invite you? What does he mean? I'm not going to denounce you again

"Since I'm invited, it's impolite of me not to go."

Zhan Fengli has a low voice and a serious look.

But such serious words made Zhan Mingjie laugh.

"Old three, when did you say politeness? Can you... Don't let the word come out of your mouth. I'm not used to it."

"Well, try."

"Old three, go home for dinner in the evening. Mi Meimei asked me to call you back to the manor."

"I have something to do in the evening. Please help me."

Two people talk into the elevator, Zhan Mingjie staring at his cold side Yan thought, until the elevator almost to the ground floor, he said: "last night you didn't come back, beauty asked me where you went, also asked if you and Ning Shibai have not broken, I'm afraid to make trouble to Dad, Dad's temper you know."

"Well."

Zhan Fengli answered faintly.

That pair of deep eyes always seems to cover up a layer of invisible transparent things, you were seen through by him, but you can't touch him.

Until the elevator came down to the first floor and the door opened, Zhan Mingjie's eyes were still on the cold eyebrows.

They walked out of the elevator.

In the special parking space not far from the elevator, in front of the Ferrari F12, a fashionable girl leans on the front of the car with her arms in her arms and lowers her head to play with her mobile phone.

Zhan Mingjie was stunned when he saw the abrupt girl.

Up to now, no girl dares to lean on the front of their man's car, especially Zhan fengsha's car!

This is impossible in the past!

If this is seen by a Ke or other bodyguards, it will be thrown out directly!

The girl has a pair of blue jeans with high waist and wide legs, a black T with exposed navel on her upper body and a loose black casual coat. She wears a low cap on her head, half of her face is covered under a black mask, and the rest of her face is wearing fashionable yellow glasses.

It's a simple dress, but it's like a Korean female star.

"Who is that girl?"

Zhan Mingjie looks at Zhan fengsha with a partial face and sees his silent eyes fall on the girl.

But in two or three seconds, his hand in his pocket seemed to press the key in his pocket, and Ferrari's lights flashed.

Immediately, the girl did not look at them, turned to open the door of the driver's seat and got into the car.

"New girlfriend?"

Zhan Mingjie looks at Zhan Fenglie with a surprised light in his handsome eyes.

It can't be Ning Shibai!

Ning Shibai may be in order to make herself look a little more lady in front of the third brother. Recently, she has been in the pink department, and I heard that she went to dance school to learn ballet!

This trendy girl can't be her!

And that fisherman's adopted daughter, Ning Shibai, can't be so abrupt as not to be afraid of Lao San and drive his Ferrari casually!

Look around

There is no midnight blue little p of Ning Shibai here at all!

How can Ning Shibai not show off his wealth in a small p!

Zhan Feng hunts the lip Cape indifferently to hook for a while, the Mou bottom flows through a smile, "Oh, change a taste."

With that, he threw away Zhan Mingjie's slender back, walked to Ferrari's co driver, opened the door and got on the car.

When the headlights are on, the LED lights on the top of the car quickly flow through the body, like gorgeous tassels.

Until the silver car disappeared in the underground parking lot, Zhan Mingjie did not look back.

The abstinence old man who has never been close to women has changed!

Can it be that the beast was awakened, and then out of control, for different tastes of girls to play?

……

In the car.

Ning Shibai controls the steering wheel with one hand, and the car joins the traffic.

The glasses and black mask have been removed and the cap is tilted to one side.

Not a makeup face in the window across the night light, from time to time lingering yingbai beautiful luster, not a wisp of hair modification of the face perfect impeccable.

The delicate jaw line, with the honey colored lip, is as beautiful as the spirit from the ancient forest.

She took a look at Zhan Fenglie on the co driver's side face and bent her honey colored lips: "I have to dress up to pick you up from work. Have you been moved?"

Zhan Fengli stares at the woman with an eyebrow, and her eyes are full of smiles.

This has become a woman, really not the general fear of death.

"I'm afraid you've moved yourself."

By his one eye pierced the mind, Ning Shibai partial face looked at him one eye, eyebrows a bend "ha ha" smile to save the field.

"What do you want to say?" Zhan Fenglie looked away and looked at the road ahead. His voice was evil.