This speech, no matter Lin Chengfei or Xiao Xinran, can't help laughing.

"My father works in the government, and he is also an official. In the future, whether he wants to enter the state-owned enterprise or the government or any large enterprise, it will not be a problem. In the future, he will be able to live a good life, but what about you? No background, no backstage, not even the minimum money, are you ready to let Xinran accompany you home to farm? Stop kidding, OK? How can a beautiful and generous woman like Xinran do such a mean thing? "

"In your opinion, the peasants are despicable?"

"Facing the Loess and back to the sky, they are dirty all the year round and can't earn a few yuan. Who are they

"I think you're cheap. You're cheap." Lin Chengfei sneers scornfully.

"What did you say?" Cheng huaiye incredible said, Lin Chengfei even dare to scold himself?

Doesn't he know his identity, his background?

"I said, you are cheap, cheap cheap." Lin Chengfei repeated, this time more seriously than just now.

"Do you know who you're talking to?" Cheng huaiye's expression is overcast.

"Of course I do." Lin Chengfei nodded and said, "it's just a dog. I can say whatever I want. Do I have to worry about it?"

"You..."

"What are you doing? You think you're noble? "

"Of course, my father is an official!" Cheng huaiye seems to admire his father very much. When he talks about this, he holds his head high. He points to the car again: "see, that kind of person, you can't sit here once in your life."

"I don't want to ride in such a broken car." Lin Chengfei distant head, said to Xiao Xinran: "very brain, really hard to speak, let's go."

Xiao Xinran nodded: "I think so, which hotel shall we go to?"

"Well, Tianyu hotel. I think it's a good place. The fun suites are set up very well."

"Listen to you."

Two people you a word I a word, sincerely want to gas Cheng huaiye, even this kind of fun room this kind of words are said.

Cheng huaiye was so anxious that he said in a high voice, "you can't go with him."

"Why?"

"I I have a car. I'll take you where you want to go. "

Xiao Xinran sneered, then took Lin Chengfei's shoulder and was about to leave. But Cheng huaiye really thought they were going to open a house. How could he let them leave?

After the director of the Bureau, Lin Fei's best warning for me is to stop my father from going to my family

At this time, Hong Changwen, who had been waiting in the car, felt a little stuffy in the car, so he got off the car and walked over. He cried from a distance: "brother Lin, what happened? What took so long? "

Lin Chengfei said with a smile, "it's OK. I'll go right away."

Cheng huaiye also turned his head and looked over. When he saw the visitor, his jaw fell down: "Hong Mayor Hong

At this time, Hong Changwen has come near, affectionately patting Lin Chengfei's shoulder, looking up and down at Xiao Xinran, nodding: "is this brother Lin's girlfriend? It's really beautiful. It's a match made in heaven with brother Lin

Xiao Xinran didn't know the identity of this person, but nodded and smile implicitly.

But Cheng huaiye's heart has been shaken and uneasy like the water of the Yangtze River. He looks at Hong Changwen incredulously, but he still doesn't understand. How can he meet mayor Hong here?

Moreover, he seems to have a good relationship with Lin Chengfei.

"You Are you really mayor Hong Finally, Cheng huaiye still couldn't help feeling excited and asked.

Hong Changwen said: "yes, you are..."

Cheng huaiyema stretched out his hand, nodded and said: "Hello, mayor Hong, my father is Cheng Gang, working in the Education Bureau."

"Oh..." Hong Changwen said with a faint smile: "it turned out that he was the son of deputy bureau Cheng. He was very energetic."

Then he turned to Lin Chengfei and asked, "brother Lin, it's getting late. Can we go now?"

"Of course," he nodded

With that, Lin Chengfei glanced at Cheng huaiye with a smile.

Cheng huaiye's face turned red and his head almost sank into the ditch.

He looked down upon Lin Chengfei's life experience and everything. He didn't expect that they had such a good relationship with Mayor Hong. The background was stronger than him. I don't know how many times.

Thinking about his words and actions just now, he was just like a fool. He wanted to slap himself in the face.

Don't live if you do evil.

Lin Chengfei doesn't beat the water dog either. At the moment, he goes to the car with Hong Changwen and Xiao Xinran. Cheng huaiye looks at his back.After seeing Lin Chengfei get on a mybach worth tens of millions of dollars, his knees softened and he almost fell to his knees.

My God, what a stupid thing I did!

When he got into the car, Xiao couldn't help laughing.

Hong Changwen said, "what are you laughing at?"

Xiao Xinran waved his hand again and again, laughing and answering: "nothing..."

Lin Chengfei explained with a smile: "just now Cheng huaiye, the son of deputy bureau Cheng, wanted to rob my girlfriend and show me how superior his family is. How can I eat swan meat with a toad? Then mayor Hong, you're coming. Don't you see that his face at that time is as red as a monkey's butt?"

In this way, Hong Changwen came back to his senses. Unexpectedly, he let Lin Chengfei pretend to be forced by mistake However, he didn't feel unhappy either. On the contrary, he felt very comfortable that he could do something for Lin Chengfei.

Xiao Xinran looks out and finds that Lin Cheng is on a strange road. He asks curiously, "where are we going?"

"Find a mounting shop." Lin Chengfei said: "there is a pair of characters that need to be mounted." Tqr1

it wasn't long before I arrived at a good looking mounting shop, and by its name, it seemed that it was owned by Tianyu group.

The three stopped the car and walked in together.

As soon as I entered the gate, the service staff immediately welcomed me and asked with a smile, "welcome. What can I do for you?"

This mounting shop is very high. The walls are full of ancient calligraphy and paintings. The calligraphy is very elegant.

It not only provides mounting services, but also sells calligraphy and paintings, some of which are written by the ancients and others by contemporary people.