When he was blocked by Jiang Yifan, ye Fei almost slapped him in the face.

The reason is that ye Fei accidentally hit him when he went downstairs.

Ye Fei can still remember Jiang Yifan's domineering eyes, which almost want to drive himself to death. At the thought of this, he felt a little unwilling, which was undoubtedly a great disgrace to him.

Now, Jiang Yifan has brought it to the door. Is there any reason not to return this disgrace?

"Well, I'll go then."

Zhao Jinjiang replied, "it's almost the same."

On the appointed day, ye Fei specially dressed himself up. Under the business suit was a loose and fat polo shirt, wearing a pair of jeans and a pair of canvas shoes.

Since he married Su Yue, bah, Su Yue has always bought his clothes. Therefore, ye Fei solved a headache for all men.

But the clothes Su Yue bought for ye Fei were set by set, so that ye Fei didn't have to worry about matching clothes. If she sees Ye Fei's mysterious mix and match, she must be so angry that she faints.

Before leaving, he went to the bank to pick up a small box of cash. He put the money in the box into a decathlon's backpack and threw it into the trunk of the car just in case.

Ye Fei found a parking lot two kilometers away from his destination and quietly parked his car.

The security guard in the parking lot nodded and bowed to Ye Fei, booed him, brought tea and water, which made Ye Fei feel uncomfortable all over.

"Don't worry, I'll show you the car." the security guard stood beside the car like a statue, just like Ye Fei's patron saint.

"Hey! Ye Fei, here!" Zhao Jinjiang waved to Ye Fei far away.

Ye Fei grabbed the shoulder strap of his backpack with both hands, made a very formal appearance, and walked slowly to Zhao Jinjiang.

"Tell me about you. Why are you so late? You have no sincerity at all. I've been here for half an hour." Zhao Jinjiang complained about ye Fei.

Ye Fei took out the function machine he just bought yesterday, looked at the time and said, "it's not too late. There are still 20 minutes left."

Zhao Jinjiang snorted and looked at Ye Fei's mobile phone with great disdain: "what's the age? You still use this kind of antique. It's really a death of laughter. Ah no, I know why you use this mobile phone. It must be your wife who doesn't give you money. You don't have money to change your mobile phone, right, ha ha."

Zhao Jinjiang simply squatted directly on the ground, covered his stomach and laughed.

Ye Fei lowered his head and said nothing, as if Zhao Jinjiang had guessed the truth.

Zhao Jinjiang patted him on the shoulder: "OK, when you eat later, you just have to please Mr. Jiang and ask him to change your mobile phone. It's definitely a piece of cake."

He glanced at Ye Fei's shoulder bag and frowned.

When ye Fei saw his appearance, he couldn't help but be surprised. He thought he had found the money in his bag. When he was thinking about how to muddle through the matter, Zhao Jinjiang laughed again.

"It's terrible for you to carry a decathlon bag of tens of dollars on such an occasion. It's really, alas, it's hard to say. I don't say you can be like me. At least you have to get a hundred or two hundred dollars, otherwise you'll lose a man's face when you go out."

Zhao Jinjiang said, shaking his wallet in front of Ye Fei: "do you know what brand this is? Gucci. This bag is tens of thousands! How long do you have to save your private money to buy one, ha ha ha."

Ye Fei quietly watched Zhao Jinjiang pretend to force in front of him, and there was no wave in his heart.

A real boss is to slap others when they have nothing to pack and let them know what real strength is.

"You are really developed now."

Zhao Jinjiang waved his hand and pretended to roll up his sleeve inadvertently, revealing a big gold watch on his wrist.

"It's nothing. I'm just down-to-earth and willing to work hard."

Ye Fei thought, as a delivery man, where can you have so much money to buy so many luxury goods, there are only two possibilities: first, you have been maintained by a rich woman, but looking at your poor face, you are not at the same level as me ye Fei. Second, all the things you buy are fake.

There is no doubt that Zhao Jinjiang is the latter.

Zhao Jinjiang is like a balloon. No matter how it expands, there is nothing substantive in it. It's all ethereal air. Ye Fei wants to poke it gently with a needle and release his air, he'll be completely finished.

Ye Fei looked at Zhao Jinjiang, who couldn't stop showing off in front of him, and looked forward to the arrival of that moment.

Then a red Porsche 911 came.

Zhao Jinjiang seemed to see his biological father who had been separated for many years and ran away.

"Mr. Jiang! Mr. Jiang! You've finally come! I've been waiting for you here for two hours!"

Porsche found a parking space and stopped.

Ye Fei watched from a distance, calm and calm in his heart.

"This car is worth some money."

The door opened slowly, and a handsome man with a straight suit came down from the car. Ye Fei couldn't help admiring. No matter where this man goes, he is a hearty arsonist. His appearance, body and temperament are too perfect.

Wait, ye Fei suddenly felt a little confused. Jiang Yifan in his impression is clearly a very obscene little fat man, who is completely different from the man in front of him.

"You're here, Mr. Jiang." Zhao Jinjiang held out his hand and deliberately wanted to help Jiang Yifan, but he was thrown aside by Jiang Yifan.

"Come down. Look at this place. It's OK."

A thin and gentle voice came from the car: "just like what you like."

Jiang Yifan took the white jade hand and walked down from the car.

That face is as bright as the moon, but with a third of the sick face, which is unforgettable at a glance.

She was wearing a white gauze skirt, just like the fragrant gardenia.

Ye Fei couldn't help being stunned. For a moment, he felt that this figure was a little familiar.

"Sweet sister!"

Gu Yanran, like a spotless fairy, landed in front of Ye Fei. Ye Fei felt that the distance from her was so far, as if there was a natural moat between them that could never be crossed.

Ye Fei felt that he was just a mortal. In the face of this fairy and goddess like existence, he could only look at it from a distance.

Of course, ye Fei and she have no emotional intersection. Ye Fei's first love is Shen Zhenzhen, and Gu Yanran is the beginning of Ye Fei's spring heart.

She is like the first drop of rain in spring, knocking on Ye Fei's whole youth.

Jiang Yifan took Gu Yanran's hand and looked at her with a spoiled face.

"Cough," Gu Yanran coughed twice and said softly, "Yifan, you said you had two friends coming."