Chapter 113

Ye Fei gets on the bed with a pillow in her hand. Shi Xiangwan, Shi Xiangwan

"Is the double degree turtle amazing?"

"Is it not very difficult to play Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting..."

"I remember a lady abroad who is not as proficient in seven languages as she is..."

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Ye Fei's mouth was flat and she was not convinced. She picked up a small mirror thrown by the bed and looked at herself in the mirror. Well, she was beautiful enough. If she only talked about her appearance, she would never be inferior to her. As for other

After thinking about something else, ye Fei couldn't help being discouraged. She had a case history and no education background. She was struggling with her business foundation. She didn't learn English well at the beginning, and she was stumbling over music, chess, calligraphy and painting

"Ah --"

Ye Fei threw the cushion to the ground and rolled on the bed. Su Mohan, if you are OK, don't always provoke such a high rank woman!

After half an hour's inaction in bed, ye Fei gets up again. She looks for a notebook and a pen and sits in front of the computer to analyze Shi Xiangwan's weakness.

"Celebrity..."

"Dignified, virtuous and kind-hearted..."

"In addition to Su Mohan, there was no scandal. I was really planning to prepare for the position of Mrs. Su Shao. Ye ya, ye ya, my good sister, Su Shao has such a strong woman. It seems that your life is not easy."

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One afternoon, ye Fei has been busy with this matter. By the way, she looks up Su Mohan's preferences. Although there is little result, she still has some gossip and gossip, which finally makes her get something.

Seeing that it was nearly five o'clock, ye Fei took a pen to her hair and cooked a bowl of noodles for herself. She was eating and remembering the account and calculating the money in her hand.

When it was nearly six o'clock, she put on a light make-up. She felt that since everyone was looking forward to Su Mo Han's face, she didn't need to put on so much for herself, and her good skin was ruined.

Hesitated for a moment, she changed into an ordinary T-shirt and jeans, not willing to wear the two skirts Su Mohan gave her. She estimated that he had been with him for the past two days, and he would not come again tonight. It was useless to clean up so beautiful.

What's more, it's a waste to wear such good clothes when going to a bar. After all, her life is not as good as before. Who knows if she's going to wait for Su Mohan to be generous next time.

At half past six, the mobile phone rings on time. It's a strange number.

"Miss ye, this is Chu Zheng. Please get to Xinyang Road in five minutes."

Before ye Fei could speak, the other end of the phone hung up. Ye Fei couldn't help but curl her mouth: "it's really the same drag as Su Mo Han..."

Although Chu Zheng said five minutes, but ye Fei didn't give him face. After all, not everyone was su Mohan. She didn't have to fight like that. She wore a pair of flat shoes, with a bag and humming a song. She rushed to Xinyang Road without delay.

When I arrived at Xinyang Road, I found that there were a lot of people watching this place frequently, and even some people stopped to watch.

Ye Fei stood on tiptoe and found that most of them were looking at a Bugatti Veyron. She couldn't help saying: how could such a rich man drive a car to such a slum.

It can't be Chu Zheng!

Ye Fei suddenly thinks of something. If you look at the parking position, it's the place where she got off the car and bit her lip. How could Chu Zheng drive this kind of car to show off? It's not su Mohan who also came?

Thinking about it, I quickly stepped up and ran to the car.