Chapter 242 Zhuang Yongyan's thoughts, running wildly at the airport
"Slow down, you're almost running. My legs are longer than yours, so one step is equivalent to two steps of yours. So stop struggling, you can't get rid of me."
As soon as these words came out, An Feng was immediately enraged...
"You are sick. I am so annoyed. I will return your card to you. Don't come to me again in the future... I am so annoyed."
He frowned, stopped and was about to put the card into Zhuang Yongyan's hand.
Zhuang Yongyan reacted quickly and quickened his pace to run forward for a distance. He looked back at her with a smile and said, "I just want to give it to you, but you can't catch up with me, so I can't pay it back~"
Judging from his expression, he didn't seem sad at all because of An Feng's harsh words. Instead, he couldn't conceal the excitement in his eyes.
An Feng finally calmed down and looked at Zhuang Yongyan with a scrutinizing gaze. After a long while, An Feng finally admitted a fact.
This is a rare "living person" in the Xu family.
Maybe it was because he had a grandfather and family who loved him, he was not trapped by the surname "Xu" for his whole life like others.
Being this kind of person, he would not feel frustrated because of An Feng's bad words to him. Instead, he would feel happy because An Feng was angry with him.
“Why are there two?”
After calming down, An Feng slowed down his pace, looked down at the two cards in his hand, and thought that his small card bag was almost full. The corners of his mouth twitched suddenly.
What's wrong with these people... They love to give bank cards to everyone they meet
"One is for the compensation for mental damages I won through extortion with my professional ability... er, no, the other is a gift from me as your brother.
Don't rush to give it back to me. Believe it or not, I really treat you as my sister. The things I did before might have been done with a confused mind.
I am the youngest child in my family. I have always been looking forward to having a younger sister, but because I cared too much about her, I lost a lot of my rationality.
I am not doing this to get any response from you, nor am I doing this to get your forgiveness or to make myself feel at ease. I just want to give it to you and treat you well.
If you really want to hurt us, you should accept our kindness as a matter of course, and then retaliate against us by speaking ill of us, right?"
Zhuang Yongyan said this from the bottom of his heart, but it left An Feng a little stunned.
He was still smiling when he said this, and there was no trace of reluctance or bitterness in the smile on his face.
Zhuang Yongyan is a very special person among the people An Feng has ever met.
He lives very freely, which means freedom of mind, and does not care much about the so-called invisible constraints.
An Feng also longs for the attitude of living a free and easy life and bravely admitting his mistakes.
"Sister An Feng, who is that boy? He's so handsome."
Now they were in the car. After the car started, Lin Lan couldn't help but look back and asked.
"oh……"
Hearing the voice, An Feng turned around and looked at Zhuang Yongyan who was still waving his hands towards the car, with some disgust.
I don’t know why I felt that he was a dignified and elite lawyer when I first met him…
"I am my half brother with a different surname." These short sentences immediately fired up the CPUs of several people in the car.
In the end, there is only one thought left...
As expected of a wealthy family! It's really complicated!
According to their experience in the bureau, the handsome guy must have been pretending to be nice to Sister An Feng!
Looks like I have to be careful next time. Even if they are Sister An Feng’s relatives, I can’t trust them completely!
An Feng probably didn't expect that this little episode today would save her so much trouble in the future.
"I told you not to call me sister. I'm still very young~"
An Feng didn’t know what happened afterwards, but now, she once again helplessly mentioned her dissatisfaction with this title.
Lin Lan just nodded and said, "Okay, Miss!" Now not only An Feng was speechless, but everyone else in the car also laughed.
"No, Sister An Feng, this title is not just based on age. If we don't respect each other, other artists will look down on us..."
Seeing Qi Jing's serious expression, several people looked at each other in confusion, and couldn't help but think of Qi Jing's not-so-good experiences in recent years.
An Feng held up a mirror to check her makeup today and said, "Oh, don't worry so much. I live in a tourist attraction. Who dares to look down on me?"
There was something of a joke in these words, but they just happened to reassure Qi Jing.
"We will be working together for a long time in the future, so you can call me more intimately, Xiaofeng or Anfeng. Especially you! Lin Xiaolan, don't call me Miss all the time!"
Having said that, An Feng suddenly felt a little helpless.
Maybe it was because they thought of themselves as Miss Xu when they saw me, so they always treated me with caution.
It's like looking at a grown lady and isolating yourself from her.
An Feng knew that this way of getting along had to be changed slowly, and it was impossible to reverse it all at once.
After all, if everyone in the future work environment treats her as the boss and dares not offend her, wouldn’t that be meaningless? What she wants are partners who can fight side by side and friends she can trust.
The first step to achieve this goal is to shorten the distance between us by addressing us in a proper manner.
"Do you understand? You are not allowed to call me sister. I think I am too old. You are not allowed to call me miss. It seems a bit like the feudal society! You are not allowed to call me eldest lady either! You can do whatever you want with me~"
Finally, the matter was settled with An Feng's final decision. The others looked at each other, smiled helplessly, and said nothing more.
While they were talking, they had already arrived at the airport. Zhao Ya, Lin Lan and the others swiftly dragged their suitcases and walked quickly with An Feng.
"Sister Zhao Ya, why are you in such a hurry when you didn't change your ticket?"
Zhao Ya shook her head and said, "The next available flight is too late. If you take it, you will be late. I think I should be able to catch it at this time, so I didn't change the ticket. At worst, if I really can't catch it, I can just book another one..."
A lot has changed since Zhao Ya took on the position of An Feng's agent.
From being calm and self-sufficient professional at the beginning, he turned into a nagging and responsible professional.
For example, now, his expression is calm and indifferent, but his mouth is talking non-stop.
An Feng didn't feel annoyed at all when listening to it, he just thought it was very interesting.
As Zhao Ya kept nagging, An Feng was pushed by the driver to sit on the luggage rack.
Then An Feng was pushed by them to run in the airport hall with a bewildered look on his face. Feeling the attention of passers-by, An Feng was very glad that he wore a mask and a hat...
"Why don't you put me down and I'll go with you..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Ya in a serious tone.
"An Feng, have you forgotten your physical condition?"
Hearing this, An Feng suddenly realized and nodded without saying anything else.
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