"Can the woman you're looking for work? Why am I a little nervous... "
Feng Ziang looked at the girl's back and looked puzzled on his face.
"Young master Feng, don't worry. This woman has been with me for more than half a year. There will be no problem!"
"She is also the first time to do this kind of thing. It is inevitable that she will be a little nervous in her heart, which is also very normal..."
Yang Xiaole said confidently.
Feng Ziang took a deep breath and didn't say much.
The girl's name is song Qian. She was originally a student of Nanyuan art college.
But by chance, she met Yang Xiaole.
Yang Xiaole began to chase after Song Qian.
But song Qian had a boyfriend at that time, so she refused Yang Xiaole several times in a row.
Finally, Yang Xiaole had no choice but to beat song Qian's boyfriend, then threatened song Qian's boyfriend to poison song Qian and sent her to Yang Xiaole's bed.
Afterwards, Yang Xiaole directly gave song Qian 100000 yuan, but song Qian insisted on calling the police.
Yang Xiaole began to use song Qian's parents as a threat, and promised song Qian that if he had been his mistress, he would arrange a good job for song Qian in their company, and everyone would give song Qian 100000 yuan.
Song Qian herself is a child born in an ordinary family. She knows in her heart that she can't fight people like Yang Xiaole at all. Once she calls the police, her parents may also be implicated by her, and 100000 yuan a month is not a small amount for her, so in the end, song Qian has no way but to choose to become Yang Xiaole's mistress.
Now Song Qian works as an executive in Yang Xiaole's company, with an annual salary of at least one million.
Plus the living expenses Yang Xiaole gives her every month, these money add up to a very considerable figure.
So song Qian's idea is still very simple. When Yang Xiaole is tired of playing, she can leave Yang Xiaole and marry any man. In this way, she can have food and clothing all her life. As for this past, song Qian will not mention it to anyone.
Song Qian and Yang Xiaole are now in a state of taking what they need. Both of them can find what they need from each other, so there is no fairness.
Yang Xiaole just called song Qian directly and gave her a very important task. As long as song qian can complete this task, Yang Xiaole promised to buy song Qian a house in the city center.
Just playing a play, you can get a house, which is still very tempting for song Qian.
So without any hesitation, she agreed directly.
Although song Qian is Yang Xiaole's mistress, she is just an ordinary person, so her face is still a little nervous when facing this task.
A moment later, song Qian finally came to Zhang Feng.
At this time, song Qian was only less than five meters away from Zhang Feng. When she saw Zhang Feng, her heartbeat obviously began to accelerate, and then instinctively stopped.
Because she knew what she was doing was harming others, she began to get tangled up.
Not far away, Feng Ziang frowned and whispered, "Yang Xiaole, why doesn't this woman move?"
"I don't know..."
Yang Xiaole was also very puzzled at this time, frowning back.
At this time, song Qian seems to have finally made up her mind, because she knows that if she can't complete the task, her end will be very miserable, so she has no way back now.
Song Qian walked towards Zhang Feng's position again, but perhaps it was because song Qian was too nervous at this time. She didn't notice the steps under her feet at all. The whole person lost his balance and fell directly to the ground after a cry.
"Shit, this woman is really a waste!"
After Feng Ziang saw this scene, he bit his teeth and scolded, with an abnormal anger on his face.
Yang Xiaole's face was also very ugly. After all, song Qian was about to come to Zhang Feng. At this time, she fell down.
But at this time, Feng Ziang saw hope again.
Because after seeing song Qian fall down, Zhang Feng went directly to song Qian, reached out and helped song Qian up, and then asked softly, "are you all right?"
"I have nothing to do..."
Song Qian was stunned for a moment, and then whispered back.
"Your foot should be twisted. Now stand up and move to see if you can walk!"
Zhang Feng looked at Song Qian and continued.
After hearing Zhang Feng's words, song Qian couldn't help being stunned.
She never thought that Zhang Feng in front of her would care so much about herself. It seems that she hasn't been cared about for a long time.
But now she came to frame Zhang Feng. Song Qian blamed herself very much, but she didn't have any choice.
"Sorry..."
Song Qian said softly to Zhang Feng.
"Sorry?"
Zhang Feng couldn't help but be stunned after hearing song Qian's words, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
While Zhang Feng was stunned, song Qian directly unbuttoned her coat and messed up her hair. The whole person snuggled up in Zhang Feng's arms and shouted at the top of her voice, "come on, someone insulted me, come on!"
Zhang Feng was dumbfounded when she heard song Qian's words, because she had been kind to help song Qian up, but unexpectedly song Qian said she was rude to her.
"Miss, have you misunderstood me..."
Zhang Feng looked at Song Qian in front of him and opened his mouth to explain.
"You pervert coyote, indecent!"
Song Qian didn't listen to Zhang Feng's explanation at all. She shouted in a very excited tone.
All the people around looked at it, and the expressions on their faces were very puzzled.
Obviously, this is Yang Xiaole's plan to humiliate Zhang Feng.
Feng Ziang is not required to participate in this matter from beginning to end. Naturally, Feng Ziang will not be suspected, and Yang Xiaole will take this opportunity to clean up Zhang Feng. When the Tang family knows that Zhang Feng insulted a woman at Tang Xiaoyu's birthday party, the impression of Zhang Feng will directly fall to the bottom. In this case, Zhang Feng can no longer get close to Tang Xiaoyu.
"Ha ha..."
Feng Ziang couldn't help smiling proudly when he saw Yang Xiaole's plan succeed.
He sighed to himself, "Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng, you still want to fight me like this. I have 10000 ways to kill you!"