Graduation photo: My goddess and I wear couple outfits

Chapter 50 Black Silk and White Silk?How do you choose?
"Fuck?"

"What the hell?"

"Invested 4000 million?"

"From $2 to $8?"

"Perfect entry and exit timing?"

"Good guy, I don't really understand, how much money did you make?"

For an instant.

There are several rich second generations who understand futures.

The expression on his face is nothing short of wonderful.

"Emmm, let me do the math, if you open with five times leverage! Then you can earn about 6 million yuan!"

"Then how about ten times?"

"Of course it's 12 billion!"

"Oh my god, I'm numb, are futures so profitable?"

"What do you think? But it's terrible to lose money. With ten times the leverage, if you drop by a few percent, tens of millions will be gone!"

"That's right, you definitely need a big heart to play well!"

"Luo Feng, let's get to know each other again. Just now I was joking when I asked you if you would mind having another girlfriend, but now I'm serious!"

"No, look at when you broke up with Mu Qingxue, can I keep up as a substitute?"

"Give me a chance to be a spare tire?"

Obviously, those nympho girls started flirting again.

Only Wu Fanyu chuckled and said to himself: "2 dollars to 8 dollars? You can blow it!"

obviously.

Although Wu Fanyu is young.

But he is also an old stockholder.

No matter how big your heart is.

From $2 to $5.

Already [-] million profit?
You haven't played yet?
From $2 to $8, almost perfect entry and exit times.

You can't even brag.

This kind of courage will definitely require tens of billions of dollars to stabilize, otherwise even if I see a profit of 1 million yuan, I can't help but close my position.

Wu Fanyu is not stupid, I just don't want to point it out, just watch you brag quietly.

The real hammer is a little boy.

Because the little boy likes to brag.

Of course, such thoughts are actually quite normal, because Mu Tiancheng couldn't imagine what kind of big heart this is, but after Mu Tiancheng's investigation, the matter was true, and he began to value and pay attention to Luo Feng.

"Qingxue, are you feeling better?"

Greeted everyone.

Luo Feng naturally returned to his luxury car.

"It's all right, but dear? How does it look? They don't mean to curry favor with you?"

Mu Qingxue looked at her future husband from a distance and greeted everyone.

It seems that Luo Feng has said that pork futures invested 4000 million.

But everyone was only excited for a moment.

The smile behind him became weird.

Of course, Luo Feng didn't take the initiative to say it.

It was Wu Fanyu who kept asking purposefully.

Mu Qingxue also knew that in junior high school, this person had always liked herself very much.

"Fawn on me? Why do you want to fawn on me?"

"Is it because I said about 4000 million investment in futures?"

"Indeed! Everyone reacted excitedly for a moment, and nothing happened after that."

"Maybe you think I'm just bragging!"

"But if you think about it carefully, it's normal. I seem to have said $2 in, $8 out, and an investment of 4000 million!"

"If anyone I met said that, they would think it was bragging!"

"It's really weird. Today was just for you to save face, and you drove a luxury car worth several million yuan! I didn't expect that no one would recognize me. I might as well drive a million-dollar car!"

Luo Feng smiled helplessly.

Mu Qingxue found a job with a pretty face, and up to now, Luo Feng hasn't helped her improve everyone's impression.

Anyway, it’s okay to misunderstand yourself.

If you make fun of your future wife's worthlessness, love brains, etc., this is not allowed by Luo Feng.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Feng looked at Mu Qingxue's ankle again.

After finding that nothing worsened.

Also relieved a lot.

Originally, he wanted to drag Mu Qingxue back to the wedding scene again.

But seeing the gate of the manor, there were many luxury cars parked outside.

Those luxury cars all put big red flowers on the hood.

Obviously, it was the groom Li Siyuan's wedding car team going to pick up the bride.

In general wedding car teams, there are 6 cars if you don’t have money, and 12 cars if you have a larger scale. In the case of Li Siyuan’s family, it must be 24 cars.

If you want more, they have friends who can borrow a car.

But no need.

At this moment, Li Siyuan could only be seen in the distance answering a phone call, and his expression became a little flustered.

Then I hung up the phone and looked around.

Suddenly Li Siyuan's eyes fell on Luo Feng's Audi.

I thought about it.

He still came over.

"Qingxue, how about I discuss something with your boyfriend?"

After Li Siyuan came over, he politely handed out a big heavy nine cigarette to Luo Feng.

Although Luo Feng took the cigarette.

But because Mu Qingxue was in the car, he pushed Li Siyuan to help him light his cigarette.

When Mu Qingxue saw it, she was naturally very warm.

"Siyuan, what is it, tell me." Mu Qingxue asked suspiciously.

"Originally, I told my third uncle to come over on time at three o'clock in the afternoon to serve as a wedding car. It was an 80 Land Rover, but it was damaged on the road, and now I have to go to the Public Security Bureau to deal with it."

"So, what I mean is, if Mr. Luo is not busy, can you go to the bride's house for me!"

"My wife's wedding is held in a hotel in the urban area. The road condition is very good, and it doesn't take long to come and go."

Li Siyuan also looked at the cars on the scene.

There are indeed some relatives' cars.

But all dirty.

Had to go to the car wash.

Time is running out.

"This matter, Luo Feng, are you going?"

Although Mu Qingxue is Luo Feng's girlfriend, she will not decide such things without authorization.

Everything is left to Luo Feng to decide.

"Go, of course no problem!"

Anyway, Luo Feng felt that the wedding scene was full of people he didn't know, and it wasn't fun to sit and eat melon seeds.

And be teased and teased by some women.

There are even people like Wu Fanyu asking questions, the key point is said, and they still look like they don't believe it.

It's better to pick up the bride for fun.

"Thank you, Mr. Luo, then I'll ask someone to tie a big red flower on your hood later! Let's go later!"

Seeing this, Li Siyuan was relieved.

Followed by.

There must be a few aunts holding a bunch of big flowers and pasting them on the hood of Luo Fengchen.

The team of 24 wedding cars to pick up the bride is considered complete.

As the groom and host, Li Siyuan naturally spoke to the drivers.

"First of all, thank you everyone for helping me pick up my wife!"

"Every driver will have a red envelope later! There is also a pack of cigarettes. This is a custom, so don't be polite, no matter how much it is, just accept it!"

"As for the place where my wife holds her wedding, it's in the Oriental Hotel in Shanghai, we just go there!"

"There is plenty of time, everyone drive slowly!"

"Follow the lead car of my junior high school classmate Wu Fanyu, don't fall behind!"

After Li Siyuan finished speaking.

Wu Fanyu naturally began to order:

"Everyone line up!"

"I'm here to help Li Siyuan today!"

"Expensive cars come first!"

"Cheap ones in the back!"

"No other meaning, everyone don't care!"

Of course, in the wedding car team, the luxury cars are always in the front, and the cheap cars are in the back.

Everyone is also very clear.

Don't feel like you're being looked down upon.

And Wu Fanyu's first car is naturally a 1000 million limited edition Lamborghini Daniel.

And the follow-up cars are basically 400 million to 700 million sports cars.

About 15 cars.

The follow-up will be millions of luxury cars such as BMW, Mercedes-Benz, and Land Rover.

Only the last one.

After Wu Fanyu looked at it, he also blinked, and asked Li Siyuan beside him, "Siyuan, is this also a wedding car?"

"Of course it is. My third uncle's car couldn't come and there wasn't enough time, so I asked Mr. Luo for help." Li Siyuan nodded.

"Well, okay!" Wu Fanyu twitched his mouth slightly, thinking that this matter is a bit messy, why do you have an Audi that doesn't fit in?But time is not enough, just whatever.

After thinking about it, he walked up politely and said, "Qingxue, you and your boyfriend are right behind! There's no other meaning, it's all based on price."

"Forehead"

"OK!"

Anyway, Mu Qingxue and Luo Feng heard Wu Fanyu's arrangement.

The two smiled at each other.

But nothing was said.

Just nodded.

"What are these two people laughing at? Did I say something wrong?"

Wu Fanyu was so confused.

I thought they looked weird.

"Okay, Brother Luo Feng, follow closely, many of their drivers are younger, so drive fast!"

"It's okay, I can keep up!" Luo Feng nodded.

"Honey, I really have a feeling that I want to laugh but I can't."

When Mu Qingxue saw Wu Fanyu leave, she burst out laughing, completely breaking her guard.

"Hahaha, me too! So far, I can't recognize my hundreds of millions of cars at all?"

Luo Feng smiled helplessly.

I came here specifically to help my wife keep up the appearance.

The result is like this?

"Let's not talk about others. If Su Meiji hadn't told me about this car, I wouldn't know it. I'd have to look up the information for a long time! And it's basically carved out of the same mold as the Audi Q5, but if you look carefully, maybe they know it too, but they just didn't look carefully. Forget it, intuitively I think it’s an Audi Q5.”

Mu Qingxue shook her head helplessly.

I don't think it is necessary to take the initiative and speak out deliberately.

I really don't care what other people think.

Looking for a boy?Love brain?What's wrong?
Even if Luo Feng is really a badass, he is also happy, let them do whatever they want.

"." Luo Feng remained silent.

"Hahaha, my dear, I think you are like a person with a monthly salary of 100 million who attends a class reunion, and wants everyone to ask how your income is, but no one asks at all. It's so embarrassing."

Seeing Luo Feng's aggrieved look, Mu Qingxue immediately started to joke.

It's rare to see Luo Feng like this.

"It's about the same, but it's okay, we just work hard to make money, as long as you don't mind, I really don't like birds! I love it."

Luo Feng said indifferently.

Soon.

Li Siyuan informed everyone that the auspicious time had come and they could set off.

The traffic in the city is still congested.

But 40 minutes went round and round.

Finally came to the entrance of the Oriental Hotel.

There are colorful flags, balloons, and large wedding photos of the bride and groom hanging at the gate.

This is where the woman holds a banquet.

Because they didn't know the woman, Luo Feng and Mu Qingxue didn't go to other people's banquets to wander around.

Wait in the car, pick up the bride later, and go home.

"Not bad! Baby, when we get married in the future, do you want to come to this hotel too?"

"I think it's better to hold the wedding in my own manor if I have a venue!"

"Yeah, I almost forgot that my wife is a little rich woman."

As Luo Feng talked, he didn't know what happened to his hand, so he couldn't help touching the long legs on the co-pilot.

No black silk today.

Wife's legs.

It's really silky smooth.

"Emmm, what's the excuse for touching your legs this time?"

"What about last time? You bastard said my black hair was a little wrinkled? Smooth it out for me?"

When Mu Qingxue was touched by Luo Feng's big hand, she only felt a jolt.

Then he looked at Luo Feng with a half-smile.

Then took his hand.

Do not go to that absolute territory again.

If this continues, she will break the defense on the spot.

"I heard that girls wear stockings to cover their rough skin!"

"But today, I feel that this sentence is completely inappropriate for my wife!"

"My wife's big white legs don't need stockings at all."

Luo Feng giggled.

After a few strokes again.

Then he stretched out his hand back.

emmm.

Yes, such skin is so tender and smooth.

Mu Qingxue nodded slightly, "Yes, yes."

Then she stuck out her tongue playfully and said confidently, "I have good skin, right? Then I won't wear black silk from now on."

"That can't be done!" Luo Feng quit immediately when he heard this, and said, "It's okay without a miniskirt, and it's okay without a bikini, but you can't live without black silk. This is spiritual food! Don't my wife know? is God forever!"

"Eternal God? Then last time you said that I, Baisi, are good. How do you choose between white silk and black silk?"

Mu Qingxue looked at Luo Feng, and found that this guy actually peeked at her.

Also a little speechless.

Slightly lifted the collar of the shirt.

Rolled his eyes.

(End of this chapter)