"Ring, ring, ring!"

Fengyun, who had just returned to the city, wondered who called. He picked up the phone and saw that it was the beautiful saleswoman Hu Xiaodan.

"Hello! Mr. Feng! I'm Hu Xiaodan. Do you remember me?"

Since signing the contract and paying a down payment of 1 billion, the two have not had any contact.

It’s not that Hu Xiaodan doesn’t want to contact Fengyun actively, but because she can’t find a reason to get close to him.

This time she finally has such a good opportunity, she must perform well.

"Oh, it's you. Of course I remember. What's wrong, pretty? Didn't I pay last time? Are you asking for money again?"

Hu Xiaodan didn't call about this, so she quickly said coquettishly:

"Of course not, why would you think that, Mr. Feng? Didn't you say last time that you were going to the island? It's almost half a month away, are you going now? Our company's yacht just happened to be free. I'm afraid someone will take the speedboat away again in a few days."

Speedboat!

This is the thing Fengyun most desired in his previous life.

Driving a speedboat, with a group of bikini beauties, sipping 1982 Coke, lying on the deck of the speedboat to bask in the sun.

There is nothing more satisfying in life than this.

"Okay, let's go now."

Fengyun plans to stay on the island this time.

This noisy city has nothing to do with him.

Before the game, he was at the bottom of society.

Although he is not yet considered an upper-class person, he has already escaped from the status of a miserable loser.

I don't have the slightest attachment to my current living environment.

I only heard the other party say sweetly:

"Then wait for ten minutes and I'll pick you up right away."

Fengyun hung up the phone and thought about packing up.

But I found that I only had four sets of clothes for spring, summer, autumn and winter, plus a cheap quilt.

Apart from that, there was nothing else in the room that belonged to him.

In that case, he might as well be more carefree and not bring anything.

He decisively opened the door and went downstairs.

But when he was about to leave the door, a disgusting figure stopped him.

At this moment, a rare smile appeared on the other person's chubby face.

"Xiaofeng, where are you going?"

Fengyun rolled his eyes at her again, too lazy to talk to her.

He felt sick to his stomach every time he looked at such an ugly woman.

"Xiaofeng! Are you still holding a grudge against me? I was wrong that day. I apologize to you."

As he said this, he was about to grab Fengyun, but fortunately, Fengyun is not the same person he used to be.

How could he let her succeed? He just moved sideways and snatched away the other person's pig's trotter.

Then he greeted her warmly.

"Go away! Leave me alone! I'm leaving now."

"Okay, okay, Xiaofeng, have a nice trip. But don't bear a grudge."

The landlady was afraid that Fengyun would hold a grudge against her, she was really afraid.

If the rich second generation takes this to heart, it might be difficult for her, the sub-landlord, to collect rent in the future.

Feng Yun didn't bother to pay attention to her. After a few minutes, Hu Xiaodan came in the same luxury car as last time.

"Mr. Feng! Come quickly, I'll take you there now!"

Fengyun got into the car without saying a word and let her take him away.

…

Nothing happened along the way, but when they were about to reach the pier where the speedboat was docked, Hu Xiaodan received a phone call, which made her look a little ugly.

"What's wrong? Miss Hu."

"Mr. Feng, I'm sorry. I'm afraid our yacht trip may be a failure this time."

"Hmm? What do you mean?"

Fengyun's face immediately fell.

Isn't this just playing a trick on him?

Hu Xiaodan invited Fengyun sincerely this time. For this meeting, she specially bought an expensive bikini.

So she was also very angry.

"Mr. Feng, it's not our company's fault. It's a few wealthy young men who said they wanted to borrow our yacht, and they're already on it."

Fengyun understood what was going on, since it wasn't the company's fault.

Then he didn't need to be polite to these rich second generation, and said:

"That's easy. We should still make it in time if we rush over now."

"Okay Mr. Feng."

Fengyun's confident tone made Hu Xiaodan think that Fengyun could intimidate these rich young men, and her admiration for him increased even more.

…

At the pier, inside the yacht.

"Mr. Qin, the girl you mentioned doesn't seem to be giving you face. She hasn't come yet."

"Don't worry, Mr. Tang. The lifeblood of his family is still in my hands. She dare not not come."

"Not bad, Master Qin. I didn't expect you had a trick up your sleeve."

"I've been pursuing her for at least a year, but she refused to even accept a bouquet of flowers. She's so ungrateful, don't you think I won't cause trouble for her family?"

"Tsk tsk! You're forcing yourself on me. Fine, then I'll wait and see how beautiful that girl you're talking about is."

At this time, a woman with a proud figure standing next to her was dissatisfied.

"Mr. Qin, when we were in bed, you said I was the most beautiful woman in the world."

"It's different. Plum, orchid, autumn and chrysanthemum are all different. You have the best figure I've ever seen."

"Hmph! You're good at talking."

How could a woman be really angry? She was just jealous.

At this moment, a beautiful figure appeared on the shore, walking towards here with an expressionless face.

Qin Shao's eyes never left the shore.

He seems calm and composed, but in fact he still cares a lot about whether the other party will come, as it concerns his face.

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