Feng Lin walked over with an unhappy expression, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to give people flowers."

Zhang Huoming raised the flower in his hand.

"Who? Zhao Qingqing?"

"Yes! It's her."

Zhang Huoming admitted it generously.

"I found you looking for a fight? Zhao Qingqing is my girlfriend, so you can get out of here immediately!"

Feng Lin pointed to Zhang Huoming, who was mingling with Aunt Zhao Qingqing.

What can be a good person?

"Your kid doesn't have a lot of money, and you have a very angry temper. You are not married, why can't I chase him?"

Zhang Huoming drew his ears with disdain, and pointed to his Porsche, "Do you know what car? You can buy one for any amount of paint repainting."

After speaking, he walked into the company with a smile.

He still doesn't believe it, his kind of offensive, a girl who has just entered the society, can resist.

"My lord, do I need to kill him?"

The woman next to him asked in a low voice.

"No, go in."

If he killed someone just because of this, he would be too uncomfortable.

It is noon, and there are only a few people on duty in the lobby of the company, and the rest are going to have lunch.

Zhao Qingqing is no exception.

"Qingqing! Good noon, can you accompany me to lunch today?"

Zhang Huoming saw Zhao Qingqing appear, and immediately walked over with flowers.

The other employees around, seeing this place, are all envious.

"I saw it just now. He was driving a sports car, like a Porsche 911."

"Really? That kind of car costs millions. It's so sour."

"Well, look at the face, these rich second-generation generations like the little fresh beauties like Manager Zhao."

...

Many people around were observing Zhao Qingqing, and they all knew that Zhao Qingqing would definitely agree.

How many women dream to marry a rich family.

Even if you get divorced in the future, you can get a lot of wealth.

"I don't want to eat with you, I have a boyfriend, please leave."

Zhao Qingqing frowned Liu's eyebrows, her face very ugly.

He has no interest in these rich second generations.

If anything, he would not break up with Li Lei.

When everyone around heard this, they all stared in surprise.

how is this possible?

Zhao Qingqing refused this?

However, since she said she has a boyfriend, she might be worth more than this rich second generation.

"I know your boyfriend is fake? I really like you. It's definitely not for fun. We can get married."

Zhang Huoming looked sincere.

He didn't believe it, this kind of workplace novice can stop his offensive.

At this moment, Feng Lin walked in.

When Zhao Qingqing saw Feng Lin, he immediately walked over and took Feng Lin's arm.

Feng Lin naturally knew what had happened. He walked towards Zhang Huoming and pointed to his face, "Don't make me angry, I'm already very rational."

"Haha! What's the use of being angry? Do you know what my family does? Do you dare to hit me?"

Zhang Huoming raised his face in disdain.

In this world, the rich are the uncles.

He didn't believe this kid still dared to beat him.

boom!

Feng Lin kicked his stomach.

The flowers in Zhang Huoming's hand flew out, rubbing his body on the smooth floor.

Rubbing a full ten meters, hit the pillar behind.

Zhang Huoming was so painful that his canthus was cracked, and he screamed, "Smelly boy! Do you dare to hit me?"

"What happened to bullying my girlfriend and hitting you?"

Feng Lin put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked over without expression, "Get away?"

"Good! Very good! I remember you!"

Zhang Huoming growled gloomily, clutching his stomach and getting up from the ground.

When he reached the gate, he didn't forget to look back at Feng Lin, wishing to kill Feng Lin.

"Qingqing, are you okay?"

Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"I'm fine." Zhao Qingqing shook his head.

"That's good, you should be busy first."

After Feng Lin finished speaking, he took the woman behind him to the president's office.

Seeing Feng Lin leaving, several people picked up the flowers scattered on the ground and took the opportunity to surround Zhao Qingqing.

"Manager Zhao, your boyfriend is so handsome, where does he work?"

"What kind of job? Manager Zhao's boyfriend must have started a company."

...

Zhao Qingqing shook his head, Feng Lin was a soldier, and he was still on duty.

She definitely can't tell others about this kind of thing.

"My boyfriend is an ordinary delivery. We are classmates and we have known each other a long time ago." Zhao Qingqing explained.

Hearing this, the male employees around were all full of envy.

This kind of woman who is willing to live a normal life without being blinded by money can't find her with a lantern now.

What's more, Zhao Qingqing is highly regarded by the president, and his future is limitless.

Obviously there is a broader world, but he chooses to be with his former boyfriend and never leave.

Feng Lin pushed open the door of the president's office.

Xu Ruoying was at her desk, studying what to do next.

Yan Yibai was lying on the sofa, playing with her mobile phone.

Seeing Feng Lin coming in, Xu Ruoying rubbed her temples and exhaled, "What's the matter?"

"Change your bodyguard and introduce yourself."

Feng Lin smiled and patted the woman behind him.

She is probably in her thirties, and she is medium-looking, not very tall.

But those eyes gave people a strong oppressive force.

"Hello, my name is Sato Oto."

The woman nodded to Xu Ruoying.

"I am Xu Ruoying."

Xu Ruoying also noticed that this female bodyguard had a different feeling. In contrast, Yan Yibai looked like a child.

"Okay, you two get in touch, Old Seven, come back with me."

Feng Lin glanced at Yan Yibai on the sofa.

"Oh!"

Yan Yibai smiled and stood up.

Feng Lin drove Yan Yibai to the villa area and stopped in front of the diagonally opposite door of Xu Ruoying's villa.

The few people in Dead Night, as well as Ye Xin Ye Dan, were all in the yard.

Yan Yibai jumped out of the car and saw Qiuhui Jingong Temple in the distance.

She ran over excitedly, shouting from a distance, "Fifth Sister!"

"Seven sisters!"

Jinguji Qiuhui also hugged her happily.

Feng Lin put his trouser pocket in, and walked over with a smile.

Dead night, it's finally there.

But things are wrong.

"It's nothing for you here."

Jinguji Qiuhui looked at the people around him.

"Yes! Master!"

The remaining nine masters all scattered and walked into the villa.

Ye Xin and Ye Dan were too embarrassed to bother, and they also walked into the villa to give a few people a separate space.

Five people sat around the round stone table and talked freely.

"By the way, give you a gift and eat it."

Feng Lin took out the fire lotus seeds from his body and handed them to Qiuhui of Jingong Temple.

Jingong Temple Qiuhui didn't even look at it, and put it directly into her mouth. As long as it was given by Fenglin, no matter what it was, she would not doubt it.

"Boss, the two people from the Nine Nether Lands of the Wei Family and the Qin Family, do you want to move?"

Yan Yibai asked with a smile.

"No, their little strength can't affect the overall situation, keeping it will always work."

Feng Lin smiled at Erlang's legs. He was about to say something, his eyes suddenly looked far away.

Several other people followed and looked far away.

The corners of Feng Lin's mouth curled up slightly, "Isn't it, this time is here?"

"Boss, who are these people?"

Jinguji Qiuhui asked strangely.

"If there is no accident, it should be here to arrest people."

The opponent's strength has several forms of transformation.

Therefore, it would not be Zhang Huoming who screamed before, he is not so capable yet.

It can almost be concluded that these people were called by Liu Nian.

"Let me meet as soon as I arrive, leave it to me!"

Jinguji Akie opened the guitar bag on the ground, and took out a dark Dachi from inside.