Wei Feng talked about setting up a security team, and Fang Dazhu agreed.

Not only did Wei Feng cure his trauma syndrome, but Wei Feng, as an ace special forces soldier, came back to be the village chief of Maverick Village. He felt that Maverick Village would definitely have great achievements in the future.

You can't go wrong by following Wei Feng.

"Brother Feng, don't worry. A few thieves dare to come to Xiaoniu Village to run wild. Give me two days and I will make sure they kneel in front of you to apologize!"

"I can trust you, so I'll leave those pieces of jade to you."

While Wei Feng was chatting, he received a call from Chu Shaoqiu, saying that the antique fair would start at noon today, and asked him to come over quickly and pick out the antiques, otherwise he would not be able to use the back door when the fair started.

Wei Feng thanked him and rushed to Dongling City.

When we arrived at the hotel entrance, we found many luxury cars parked in front of the hotel. The banner of the First Antique Fair was written on the red inflatable arch.

When entering, an invitation was required, but Wei Feng didn't have such a thing, because the antique fair hired some new security guards, and none of them knew Wei Feng, so Wei Feng had to give the name of Young Master Chu.

Seeing that he was dressed casually, the security guard was a little worried, so he quickly called and then respectfully welcomed him in.

As soon as he entered, Wei Feng felt that the decoration was too luxurious.

In the exhibition hall on the first floor, antiques from various dynasties are displayed. Men and women in gorgeous clothes, holding red wine glasses, stop to look at them one by one. The entire hall is also in an antique style.

"Young Master Chu is really good at it. He has gained enough attention this time, and the hotel business will get better and better."

The last time he looked at Chu Shaoqiu's face, he found that he was full of heaven and had the appearance of a wealthy man. His business would become smoother and smoother in the future, and naturally, Wei Feng's products would also sell well.

But at this moment, a woman's voice sounded.

"Hey, aren't you our high school classmate Wei Feng? Last time someone in the classmate group said you went to serve in the army before graduating from college. When did you come back?"

Wei Feng turned around and saw that it was Liu Anqi, his female classmate in high school.

Liu Anqi has been a member of the literary and art committee in high school. She is enthusiastic, friendly and treats everyone very well. Wei Feng has a good impression of her, especially her two small dimples and her sweet smile.

At this time, Wei Feng looked around and realized that the people around him turned out to be his high school classmates.

"Long time no see, Liu Anqi, why are you here."

Liu Anqi said with a hint of joy: "Qian Ming got a few invitations to the antique fair and brought us over to see them. By the way, why are you here too?"

"Yeah, how did you get in dressed like this? I thought the security of a five-star hotel was very strict, but I didn't expect it to be like that." At this time, a woman wearing a red skirt walked over with flaming red lips.

, wearing heavy makeup, looking alluring.

This woman's name is Qu Di. She has an average family background and average appearance. She started falling in love early when she was in school. However, the people she dated were all young men from rich families.

We haven’t seen him in a few years. He is wearing a brand-name suit and carrying a Chanel bag. He must be doing well.

"Xiao Di, what are you talking about? Haha, Wei Feng, you are not interesting enough. You didn't even say anything to the group when you came back. We haven't seen each other for so long, so it's good to have a dinner together."

A young man standing among a few people said.

Wei Feng looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile. This guy was Qian Ming. He wore a gold watch on his wrist and a gold chain on his neck, a typical image of a nouveau riche.

During high school, the two had always had issues with each other, and each disliked the other.

"There is no need to have a dinner party. Everyone is so busy, and it is not good for anyone to be delayed."

"It's wrong of you to say that. Old classmates need to communicate frequently. By the way, where are you hanging out now?" Intentionally or unintentionally, Qian Ming brought the conversation to work.

Of course Wei Feng knew what he meant, but he just said casually: "Nothing, just a small farmer."

Upon hearing this, several students around him showed a hint of contempt, especially Qu Di, who even let out a cry.

Seeing the scene was a bit embarrassing, Wei Feng didn't intend to stay any longer, "You guys go shopping first, I have to leave first."

"Don't leave, we finally met, let's catch up on old times." Qian Ming grabbed Wei Feng, looking very intimate, but there was a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

How could you let go of such an opportunity to hit someone so easily?

Originally, given his identity and status, he didn't even bother to stay with a smelly peasant.

To put it bluntly, the richer and well-off classmates are, the more they organize class reunions. In fact, it is not for the purpose of connecting with each other, but to put it bluntly, to show off in front of acquaintances.

What's more, he promised some female classmates benefits, coaxed and deceived them, and had an indescribable relationship.

Thinking back to when she was in school, the high-ranking female top student was now reduced to a plaything under her crotch. The sense of accomplishment was simply overwhelming.

Wei Feng felt like he had a clear mind, but Chu Shaoqiu just said on the phone that he was a little busy and would come out to see Wei Feng in person later.

Wei Feng also wandered around with them.

"Qian Ming, you can be considered a multi-millionaire now." Qu Di looked at Qian Ming like a peach blossom with a smile in his eyes.

"Not yet, but there are still eight or nine million." Qian Ming said coaxingly.

A woman named Wang Yuan next to her said in a loud voice: "Wow, there are so many classmates in our class, and you are the richest. Alas, I am not as good as you. You have saved three or four for so many years."

One million is far inferior to you."

"That's not bad. There are three to four million people in Tangling, which can be considered a high-income group."

After hearing this, Wang Yuan laughed happily. Although she was crying for poverty, in fact, it was just to show off. Who can't see this?

"You guys are doing really well, but I'm miserable. After working for so many years, I only earned more than one million. At most, I can buy a full-price apartment in Tanglin." Another classmate also said.

Other students also revealed the amount of their property.

This person was not here to appreciate antiques, he was clearly here to brag. Wei Feng couldn't help but shook his head.

"Stop talking, this is an antique trade fair, why are you talking about what you have and what you don't have?" Liu Anqi said dissatisfied.

"That's right, our literary and art committee has artistic talent. Let's look at antiques."

At this time, Qian Ming stopped in front of an antique and commented in a dignified manner:

"This antique is not bad. Look at the carving and the style. It's really not bad."

"Well, it's just that the price is a bit expensive, it costs five hundred thousand." Qu Di pouted and said.

"Haha, what is this? Five hundred thousand is also called money? Xiao Di, if you like it, I will buy it for you, how about it?" Qian Ming slightly glanced at Qu Di businesslikely.

Qu Di suddenly showed a hint of joy, "Really?"

"Haha, that's still false, but Xiaodi, I've always thought you are a talent, and my company is short of people. As long as you come to be my secretary, this will be a small gift for you when you join the company."

Qian Ming had already fallen in love with Qu Di. As the saying goes, if you have something to do, you can be a secretary, and if you have nothing to do, you can be a secretary. When I was in school, this woman was pretty enough, but now, this woman is even more plump.

What would it be like to ask her to be a secretary...

Qu Di was also a shrewd woman, so why couldn't she see his little thoughts? She immediately gave him a flirtatious look and muttered: "I hate it."

But Liu Anqi didn't notice the trick at all. She only heard that Qian Ming's company was short of people, and immediately said: "Qian Ming, since your company is short of people, why not arrange a position for Xiaofeng."
Chapter completed!