Han Fei hurriedly slapped Wang Xinlong on the arm and whispered: "Don't be blind, hurry up and drive the car."

It was not until Ma Zheng's figure completely integrated into the crowd of people riding bicycles and electric bikes that Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief: "Looking back, you really have to teach the rules of the dragon. It doesn't matter how we make trouble or make fun of it, but beside Ma Zheng and some powerful figures, everything you do must be done."

I nodded and responded: "Well, I remember."

"But Brother Fei, Ma Zheng is such a high level, isn't it a bit too fake to ride a bicycle to and from get off work?" I grabbed the brain and asked curiously: "I won't talk about it far away. In our county town, the farmers who contracted the orchards now drive Hondas worth more than 200,000 yuan back and forth."

"Duan is Ma Zheng's father. He is just an ordinary unit clerk. He has opened a financial and trade company that is not poor but rich. If he doesn't ride a bicycle to work, would he be on a rocket?" Han Feiyi chuckled in a slight sense: "Besides, the traffic in Beijing is so congested, and bicycles are both fitness and environmentally friendly, which is the most suitable for him."

I touched my nose and murmured: "I still think it's a bit fake."

"Langlang, you still have too few markets and too limited thinking. Many things, even if the whole world knows that they are fake, they still have to do it." Han Fei stretched and said, "For example, housing prices, 80% of people complain about them, but no matter which new property is developed, there will definitely be someone who breaks his head and grabs them. Are you true or not?"

"Yes." I agreed with it.

"For example, when getting married, everyone is clamoring for love, but in fact, how many men who really marry love and women who marry love can have?" Han Fei sighed and said, "For us ordinary people, material things are definitely the first priority, but for young masters like Ma Zheng, who are destined to be extraordinary as soon as they are born, reputation is the first priority."

“Beebee…”

While we were talking, Wang Xinlong parked the car in front of us.

Han Fei smiled and said, "Let's go, I've arranged someone to prepare the air ticket for you. You will register in two hours. I'll be a little earlier than you. Let's separate from the airport later. Friends will take you on the plane directly."

After getting on the bus, Wang Xinlong asked with a smile: "Brother Fei, aren't you going back to the mountain city?"

"It's the New Year's Eve. My old man has been busy buying vegetables and meat since the afternoon. When my brothers go back to have dinner, if I go back, he can beat me to the lame leg." Han Fei waved his hand yawning and said, "No, the older I am, the more I can't stay up. I went to the night. I was so uncomfortable last night. You two chatted first, and I'll call me at the airport later. I'll call Xiaoyu and ask him to send someone to pick up the car."

"Okay." Wang Xinlong snapped his fingers sharply.

When I took out my cell phone and was about to chat with Jiang Jingya about WeChat, Han Fei suddenly made a voice from the back row: "Huh? What is this?"

I went back to my head and my eyes suddenly magnified.

Han Fei actually held a shiny diamond hairpin in his hand, frowned and looked at me and asked, "Have you ever been a woman in the car?"

"Ah?" Wang Xinlong grinned in shock.

After I was stunned for a few seconds, I raised my hand and slapped Wang Xinlong on the back of the head and cursed: "Cao Nima, how many times have I told you that I should not mess with you when doing serious business. When we were having dinner on it, were you doing it again?"

This car was borrowed by Han Fei from Jiang Xiaoyu. Since last night, only Wang Xinlong and I have been driving. Women have indeed come in the car. Su Pan has been sitting in Han Fei's current position before. I think the card must have been dropped by her accidentally.

Wang Xinlong's reaction was so fast that he immediately understood my thoughts and explained aggrievedly: "Brother... I didn't do anything randomly, I just found a little sister to chat for a few words, but I didn't do anything."

As he spoke, Wang Xinlong stretched his hand towards Han Fei, shrank his neck awkwardly and said, "Brother Fei, this thing is probably the one from the little sister I just called. Give it to me, and I'll mail it to her afterwards."

Han Fei pinched the hairpin and flashed to the side, avoided Wang Xinlong's hand, and asked expressionlessly: "Are all the girls nowadays so rich? Just bring Chanel's hairpin and throw it away?"

"I bought it on Taobao. Brother Fei, you may not know that you don't get along with those little girls. Those girls are actually vain. Prada's bracelets and Hermes' bags all look like they are branded, but in fact, it doesn't cost 300 yuan to add one."

Han Fei blinked his eyes and asked, "Brother, do you think I can distinguish between licensed goods and high-quality imitations?"

"What a high imitation. If you don't believe me, look at Brother Fei." Wang Xinlong took out his cell phone, flipped into his WeChat Moments, clicked out a photo of a woman and handed it to Han Fei to explain: "Brother, this is a girl I have been to recently. Look at whether her earrings and necklaces are both brands."

Han Fei held his cell phone, enlarged the picture, squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time, and said, "It's all from Cartier."

"Actually, they are all high-quality imitations bought on Taobao." Wang Xinlong smiled awkwardly: "And I bought it for her. It costs less than 200 yuan. I also gave me a mobile phone recharge card."

"Hmm?" Han Fei still looked disbelief.

Wang Xinlong wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Brother, why don't we do this? When you come to Shancheng again, I will get you a few high-quality imitation Gucci bags, which are exactly the same as the one you use. Then you can tell whether you can tell whether you are real or not."

Han Fei's eyes stayed on Wang Xinlong's face for eight or nine seconds, then he laughed out loud, threw the hairpin to Wang Xinlong, and turned his neck twice and said, "I just picked up a hairpin. I want to ask who it is. Look at you two are so nervous, why are you all white? Lang Lang, your face is not so rigid and dogmatic. It's hard for brothers to come out to do things, and it's normal for some occasional needs."

I coughed and laughed awkwardly: "I am mainly worried that you will feel disgusted with us so unruly. You are my noble man now. If you are unhappy with you, our family will have to roll the bed and drink the northwest wind with me."

"It's not that exaggerating." Han Fei curled his lips to Wang Xinlong and asked, "You didn't get it into the car, right? Don't you think I'll touch the sticky thing later."

"No, I'll carry the blocking elf with me." Wang Xinlong smiled wickedly with his lips.

Han Fei joked like a joke: "Oh? Really?"

"That is necessary. When you go out and show mercy and don't leave any seeds, it is the first creed of our professional clients." Wang Xinlong took out a packaged "Dolux" from his butt pocket.

"You boy." Han Fei poked Wang Xinlong's head with his finger and said, "Drive quickly, I will delay my flight later. I'm really a Dolux."

"Hey, okay!" Wang Xinlong started the car and rushed directly to the street intersection.

After driving for about six or seven minutes, Han Fei, who was leaning on the seat behind, closed his eyes and suddenly said, "Langlang, you cannot betray others. If you want to make a mistake once, it will be difficult to recover it later. Being a person must be clever, because being a person can be more clever! A person's life is not long, but short, cherish every day!"

When I heard his words, I suddenly shuddered. I couldn't guess whether Han Fei was hinting at me or was feeling. I sniffed and took out my cell phone and said, "Brother Fei, you say it again. I will write it down with my cell phone. When I go back, I will find a calligrapher to write it for me and frame it."

Han Fei opened his eyes and shook his head with a smile: "In our hometown dialect, your damn thief is just a thief, and when I see you, I will be in a ghost fire."

More than an hour later, after we arrived at the airport without any danger, Han Fei called someone to take us to the waiting hall and told the man to take us on the plane. He hurriedly rushed to the boarding gate where his flight was.

Seeing that he was gone, Wang Xinlong and I looked at each other and vomited turbid breaths together.

Wang Xinlong leaned into my ear and spoke: "Boss, do you think he can see something?"

"I guess there shouldn't be." I shook my head in a daze.

The longer I contacted Han Fei, the more I realized that I couldn't see through him at all. Sometimes he would laugh and be straightforward like a neighbor's elder brother. Sometimes he looked at him with a sharper look than an old detective like Li Zeyuan who had been in the industry for many years. Sometimes, he was silent and calm like a stone, but no one knew what he was thinking about in his mind.

“Buzz…”

At this time, the phone in my pocket suddenly rang. I took out and saw that it was Han Fei's number. After I breathed a sigh of relief, I pretended to have nothing happened and asked, "What's wrong with Brother Fei?"

"Langlang, my elder brother and sister-in-law are just luxury goods. When I am free, I especially like to go over and help." Han Fei's voice was extremely calm. After saying this, he paused for a few seconds, and then smiled and said, "No matter what you do in the future, you must remember to finish it, and it will finish it seriously. Next week, I will go to the mountain city with Ma Zheng. I hope you can make a new change."

Without waiting for me to say anything, he hung up the phone.

"What's wrong with Boss?" Wang Xinlong asked me worriedly.

I shook my head without saying a word, and lowered my head to read the meaning of Han Fei's phone call just now.

I couldn't help but wonder whether he could see that Wang Xinlong and I were lying to him, or did he guess that Su Pan was not dead, or did he know the card himself?
Chapter completed!