Chapter 657

The same evening.

Shen ningshuang went to the imperial city early. Shen Feng waited for half an hour before he saw a black luxury car slowly parked at the door.

Feng Qiqi dressed up bright and moving, and a pair of flaming red lips flashed.

She opened the window and waved, "Shen Feng, get in the car and let's go to the dinner."

Shen Feng just got on the bus and a thick perfume came out, and choked two times: "77, what do you do with such heavy perfume?"

"It's very heavy. I think it's OK. You change your clothes. I ordered it for you. Many big people will attend tonight's dinner. It's up to you to help the head of our national division mansion."

Shen Feng looked back. There was a suit of clothes and a brand-new suit on the back seat. The materials were very good. It was high-grade at first sight.

"Seven seven, it's just a party. Don't be so grand."

"It's not grand. You have to pretend to be my boyfriend later, or I'll lose face. Especially the little bitch of the Han family likes to make fun of me."

Shen Feng is quite speechless. He wouldn't agree if he knew it was so complicated, but maybe he can find the suspect today, so he can only bear it.

After changing his clothes, Shen Feng looked at the mirror and his temperament obviously improved a lot.

Feng Qiqi is smiling and praising his vision.

After driving for about an hour, through a mountain road around the city, Feng Qiqi finally came to the luxury villas on the top of the mountain, where countless powerful people in Kyoto gathered.

Luxury cars are parked in front of the deepest luxury house, which has long been full of luxury cars. The whole luxury house covers an area of more than 2000 square meters, close to mountains and rivers, and the price should be very high.

"77, whose house is this?" Shen Feng asked.

"Oh, this is the house of Shen Wansan, the richest man in Kyoto. He has the same surname as you. His biggest hobby is charity. The money donated every year is enough to buy many small and medium-sized enterprises, but today's party was convened by his son."

They got off quickly. Feng Qiqi deliberately hugged Shen Feng and walked towards the door with a smile.

The doorman obviously knew her and said with a smile, "sister Qiqi is coming. This gentleman can't be your new boyfriend."

Feng Qiqi laughed and said, "I hate it. You can see it. Has Han Meimei come? How many people did she come?"

The younger brother naturally knew the gratitude and resentment between the two, and whispered, "Miss Han has come long ago. She also brought a boyfriend, like the son of the Minister of war."

Feng nodded and then took Shen Feng in.

When they entered the hall, there was a sea of people. They were all young people. They drank and chatted, and the atmosphere was quite active.

Feng Qiqi entered the door with her front foot and began to sweep around. Soon she found the target and introduced her boyfriend Han Meimei in the northwest corner.

"Shen Feng, that woman is Han Meimei, the daughter of big Sima Han Xing. She really hates it. She has been against me since school. It's up to you today. You have to fight for me."

Shen Feng had no choice but to nod.

Feng Qiqi was overjoyed. She leaned over and said with a smile, "ouch, Meimei, I haven't seen you for a long time. You came very early today."

Feng Qiqi is quite enthusiastic. I don't know. I thought they were best friends.

Han Meimei, with the same excited expression on her face, took Feng Qiqi's hand and said, "Oh, Qiqi, I haven't seen you for a few days. You're getting better and better dressed. This mouth is really red."

"Each other, this is not a happy event, the spirit is cool, red festivity."

When Han Meimei heard this, she suddenly looked at Shen Feng and said, "so, this handsome guy is your boyfriend. How come I've never seen him? It shouldn't be from some rural place."

They competed with each other and soon attracted many onlookers, including Yelu Po.

Since he received the information last night that the 12th and 13th missions failed and died miserably, he has given up the idea of continuing to deal with Shen Feng. A person protected by a national teacher is never easy to provoke.

He saw at a glance that they were acting and was happy to watch jokes.

When Feng Qiqi heard this, his eyebrows trembled and he fought back strongly: "Han Meimei, you're ugly. What's a rural place? He's the fifth grade Constable of Chengbei department. He has unlimited future. He's much better than the waste next to you. I don't know how many times!"