The fat white man immediately said silently, his face was distorted and deformed, his forehead was sweating, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at Hong Feifan with an incredible look on his face. He didn't understand why the other party knew his secret.

"Let's do this first. If you say too much, it will be in vain. Let's say these words to the cats and dogs. They still know that I'm scolding them, and telling you? I thought I was praising you, right?" Hong Feifan said with a smile.

The fat white man was so powerful that he was speechless that he was so angry that he trembled all over and stood up suddenly.

Hong Feifan understands one truth: to deal with shameless people, he must make the other party even more shameless.

"I...I don't talk to people like you who are not qualified, you...you wait for me."

The fat white man left this sentence and left the carriage in shame.

"You are so arrogant. You are obviously not qualified, but you are still embarrassed to say that you are filial, loyal, loyal, loyal, honest, courteous, and honest!" Hong Feifan said as he looked at the back of the fat white man.

"Brother, what do you mean?" A man sitting in front of Hong Feifan turned around and asked.

"Have you ever heard of filial piety, brotherhood, loyalty, faith, courtesy, righteousness, integrity, integrity and shame?" Hong Feifan asked him back.

"I've heard it." The man replied.

"Filial piety, brotherhood, loyalty, trustworthiness, courtesy, righteousness and integrity are shameless!" Hong Feifan said with a slight tilt.

"Haha! It's so cool!" The man smiled.

"Brother, you scolded me so well! What I hate the most is this kind of person who is full of words and has no real skills." said the man sitting in the seat next to him.

"That's right! It's so classic that it's so satisfying!" said a girl sitting behind.

"Brother, you scolded me so happily. I feel ashamed of my aunt. I am amazing!" An aunt sitting next to the girl behind said with a smile on her face.

"Brother, let's go, I'll invite you to drink." The man sitting in front wanted to invite Hong Feifan to the dining car to drink beer. He simply regarded Hong Feifan as his idol.

Hong Feifan politely declined him.

At this moment, someone poked his shoulder gently with his fingers.

Hong Feifan turned his head and saw the woman in a floral dress sitting over, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Is there something wrong?" Hong Feifan said with a smile.

"That...you can look at the photos?" the woman blinked and said childishly.

Hong Feifan was stunned for a moment, but soon realized that she should have thought that the reason she could know the secret of that man just now was because she knew physiognomy and so on.

He coughed dryly and nodded in a pretentious manner.

Of course, he didn't rely solely on his appearance. If the fat white man hadn't provoked him for no reason, he would have been too lazy to waste his spiritual power to deal with such a poor little character.

In order to read what the man thought, I didn’t know how much meaningless spiritual power was wasted.

Hong Feifan felt a little regretful. He was able to know the other party’s true thoughts and know that the other party was telling lies because of the magical ring that could see through the heart on the middle finger of his left hand.

The woman then smiled happily, then became a little shy, and said in a loud voice: "That... can you help me see the photos?"

"What kind of fortune do you want to see?" Hong Feifan asked.

Anyway, I'm bored now, so I'll play with her. Who said she's still a beautiful woman?

"In terms of career fortune," the woman said.

"Well, this may be more complicated." Hong Feifan held his chin with his right thumb and index finger, pretending to be a little embarrassed.

The woman looked at Hong Feifan, and her eyes showed a sense of confusion and expectation.

"Come on, give me your hand." Hong Feifan said.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised looked evil and handsome.

The woman hesitated for a moment before handing Hong Feifan his tender and white jade hands.

Hong Feifan took the opportunity to touch and pinch it. Her hands slid like Wen Yu who had been polished countless times. Holding it in her hand, she felt an indescribable feeling of comfort.

Hong Feifan is not a disciple of Deng, but he is not Liu Xiahui. It is useless to eat the tofu he sent.

The woman's face turned slightly red. It seemed that her hands had not been touched or pinched by a strange man like this.

Hong Feifan cleared his throat and said seriously: "Are you, you just graduated, this is your first time in Huacheng to find a job..."

"Yes, yes!" the woman nodded suddenly.

"Your family background should be good, and you must not be born in a poor family." Hong Feifan continued.

"You are right!" The pretty woman nodded again, smiling, "You really know how to look at photos, it's so amazing!"

Hong Feifan nodded and smiled.

Faced with such a girl with simple thoughts, he didn't need to use the special abilities of his magical ring, it was purely based on his speculation.

Hong Feifan has seen all kinds of people and encountered various things, and can see them accurately. From her words and deeds, Hong Feifan can guess it.

Hong Feifan's few words made the woman admire her so much that she was overwhelmed.

"Dear passengers, Huacheng Station, the terminal station of this train, has arrived. Please bring your belongings and prepare to get off the train. Welcome to take it again."

Just then, a train broadcast came.

Soon, the train stopped.

"I'm going to get off the bus. If I have the chance next time, I'll help you see the photos." Hong Feifan smiled at the woman.

The woman nodded with her lips and looked a little disappointed, and she was a bit regretful.

Hong Feifan took out an old canvas backpack from the luggage compartment opposite the seat, and hurriedly left after he carried it. He didn't want other passengers to bother him.

Hong Feifan got off the high-speed train and walked straight to the exit of the station.

The fat white man stood on the platform and looked at Hong Feifan's back, showing a resentful look.

The floor outside the station was wet and it was obvious that it had rained heavily here not long ago.

Leaving the station, Hong Feifan walked towards the bus station.

It's been a long time since he returned to Huacheng, so he decided to take the bus and take the opportunity to see the changes around him.

The dark clouds in the sky have dissipated, and there is a setting sun in the west, and the flower city is bathed in the afterglow of early autumn.

There is water accumulation on the road next to the bus station, and when many cars arrive here, they are very sensible to slow down.

Sudden!

A red Lamborghini sports car whizzed by at a very fast speed, splashing water.

"Put your lungs! Who is unethical to get my clothes wet!"

Hong Feifan, who was waiting for the bus, accidentally won the first prize. The splash of water from the red Lamborghini that was driving by at a speed fell on his clothes.

Hong Feifan watched the red Lamborghini sports car angrily, leaving, feeling indignant, but he could not catch up with the sports car that was so fast.

Suddenly, Hong Feifan's eyes lit up. The red Lamborghini sports car that he thought would drive away encountered a red light in front of the zebra crossing more than 100 meters ahead and stopped.

Hong Feifan didn't think much and rushed over with a quick step.

He ran to the red Lamborghini sports car, patted the door with his hand a few times, and shouted: "You, come out for me right away!"

The car window lowered, and a beautiful woman stretched out her hand and handed Hong Feifan a fifty dollar bill. Her face was like a frosty frost and said, "Get away after taking the money!"

It was obvious that she regarded Hong Feifan as a beggar who was walking through the road and begging.

Hong Feifan took the money from her hand, then threw it back to her, and said coldly: "Damn! Do you think I am a beggar? Tell you, if you don't come out to apologize, don't leave!"

"What apologize?" The woman in the sports car frowned and her face became a little ugly.

"How do you drive?" Hong Feifan cursed, "Did you not have eyes on driving?"

"Hey, are you sick? Why are you cursing for no reason?" The woman in the sports car said angrily.

"It's you who are sick!" Hong Feifan said.

The car door suddenly opened and the woman in the car walked out angrily.

The woman has long hair shawls and looks like a fairy. She is wearing a fashionable slim waist-length dress with a wavy hip tuck. She has a tall figure, slender waist and exquisite curves.

Those eyes are particularly beautiful, bright and charming.

It is not an exaggeration to describe her as a depressed fish and geese, and a shaming of the moon and flowers.

However, such a beauty had an extremely cold expression and anger was revealed in her eyes.

Wow! It turns out that he is a great beauty! Hong Feifan couldn't help but admire him secretly. He has seen many beauties, and he is really rare to see this beautiful woman in front of him.
Chapter completed!