Yang Bao

"Mom, you can't say that. Who knows if Lin Fei will develop in the future? Don't deceive the youth to be poor." Han XiuXiu has a tone of education.

"Self deception." Zheng Cuiyi sneered.

Without money, Han Chengming, Han XiuXiu's father, would die.

He will not give Han XiuXiu any more money in the future.

If, tonight, Han XiuXiu did not come to Wangjiang Hotel Room 818 to accompany him,

in the morning, he had already told Han XiuXiu.

He guessed that Han XiuXiu would come 100 percent.

Leng Bo lies on his clothes, playing with his mobile phone, quietly waiting for Han XiuXiu's arrival. He is so excited.

818 deluxe suite.

Wangjiang Hotel.

At night.

Yang Bao Cheng left in fear.

"You can go." Lin Fei waved, indicating that Lin Fei could leave.

Yang Bao, a big underground man in Songjiang City, bows and bows to a 20-year-old Lin Fei. He dare not breathe.

If this scene is seen by the people on the Songjiang City Road, he must be shocked.

"Mr. Lin, it's OK. I'll go first." Yang Bao nodded and bowed.

"Yang Bao, I'll call you if you need something." Lin Fei took Yang Bao's business card and said without expression.

"Mr. Lin, if you want to be in Songjiang City, if you have any trouble, call me directly. I'm on call." Yang Bao said carefully.

Protect him.

At ordinary times, his grandmother Liu Mingzhu is very busy, and when she has no time to see him, she sends Yang Bao to protect her. The reason why Yang Bao says this is because her grandmother, Liu Mingzhu, plays a driving role behind her.

A moment later, Lin Fei understood.

Lin Fei is lost in thought.

How dare Yang Bao say not a word!

However, just now, Lei Gong actually called him in person and asked him to follow Lin Fei and protect his safety.

Yang Bao seldom sees Lei Gong himself.

He is the leader of the underground forces in Jianghai province.

Lei Gong of Jianghai province has a good eye for the sky.

"Lei Gong of Jianghai province." When Yang Bao said this, he could not help but hit a cold cicada. After that, he could not help but take a cold breath.

"Who?" Lin Fei asked.

He finally remembered who Yang Bao was. Yang Bao was the leader of the underground forces in Songjiang city.

Hearing this, Lin Fei's eyes widened.

"Mr. Lin, I'm a Yang Bao on the road. Someone said to me, let me follow you. If you encounter anything, you can tell me that in Songjiang City, I still have some weight." Yang Bao said quickly.

But for a moment, he just couldn't remember who Yang Bao was.

Lin Fei felt as if he had heard the name of Yang Bao.

It's just.

He and Yang Bao have never met.

"What can I do for you?" Lin Fei looks at Yang Bao suspiciously.

"Mr. Lin, I'm Yang Bao from leopard financial company." The middle-aged man bent over and handed his business card in front of Lin Fei.

At this time, a middle-aged man, with a business card, came to Lin Fei.

Lin Fei rode his bike and stopped at the gate of Songjiang University of science and technology.

At the same time.

She just looked it up. A Rolls Royce phantom is worth eight million dollars!

Even if Lin Fei developed, he would never be able to afford a Rolls Royce phantom.

This possibility is almost negligible.

She didn't believe that Lin Fei would develop in the future.

Han XiuXiu is so filial. How could she watch her father Han Chengming die?

Tonight, he plans to sleep with Han XiuXiu first.

Tomorrow, he plans to find someone to break Lin Fei's leg.