Lu Mingfei Development Program

Chapter 209 Don’t come to me, I’m afraid he will misunderstand

When Lu Mingfei arrived at the Regent Hotel in the morning, the sun had not yet risen completely. There was a slight chill in the air, and most of the shops on the streets were tightly closed. The whole city seemed a little deserted.

At this moment, the sun has slowly risen from the east, shining warmly on people. Many people who don't even have a weekend off are now walking on the street and starting a new busy day.

"I say, how long are you going to follow me?" Lu Mingfei turned around and asked Chen Motong, who was following him as if nothing had happened, expressionlessly.

Somehow, he and Chen Motong seemed to have a very bad compatibility. Every time they met, it seemed that something would push him into a pit.

"I didn't follow you." Chen Motong twirled her hair with her slender fingers and chewed bubble gum. "You just happened to be walking on the path I take for a walk."

Although the temperature is rising slowly, it is not hot yet. However, Chen Motong is still wearing summer-style hot pants, as if she doesn't feel cold. Her long legs are like springs, bouncing restlessly, which makes the junior and senior high school girls who should be getting up early to attend cram school on the roadside envious.

Lu Mingfei took a breath slowly, and then slowly exhaled. He didn't intend to pay attention to her, and changed direction and continued walking. Then after walking a few steps, he turned around and looked at Chen Motong who followed him naturally with an expressionless face.

He glanced at the remote and somewhat dark alley: "This can't possibly be your walking route, right?"

Chen Motong blew a bubble, which popped with a pop. She looked up at him with a sidelong glance: "Why not? Anyway, I don't know how long I will stay in this city, so it's normal to walk around and get to know some small roads."

As she spoke, she put her hands in her pockets, her red hair fluttering, and walked into the alley with a pair of long legs that looked quite cold. Lu Mingfei silently looked at her back, then turned and walked in another direction.

But not long after, the sound of brisk footsteps and the sound of bubbles popping were heard behind him again.

Lu Mingfei sighed, then turned back to look at Chen Motong who still looked natural: "Aren't you going to find your way?"

Chen Motong continued to twirl his hair with his fingers and said, "I thought about it. I'll have plenty of time to learn how to navigate in the future. It's better to take a walk now."

"So you can't go somewhere else for a walk?" Lu Mingfei looked at her with narrowed eyes. "If you have something to say, just say it directly. Don't use such a troublesome way."

"I don't have anything to say." Chen Motong shook his head, and the four-leaf clover pendant on his ear swayed gently, reflecting the morning light.

She continued, "I just want to take a walk, and the road is so wide, you can't tell my feet not to go this way. And you're walking in front of me, I'm not blocking you."

As she spoke, she patted her thighs, and her round thighs shook gently. Lu Mingfei just wanted to cover his head, OK, he would not go this way.

Lu Mingfei stood by the road and waved at the road. An empty taxi that seemed to have just come out to open for business pulled over. He didn't even look at Chen Motong, he opened the back seat and got in and gave an address.

However, just as he closed the door, the sound of the car door opening and closing was heard again, and Chen Motong followed in.

Chen Motong looked at Lu Mingfei who was glaring at him, shrugged and said to him: "Let's share a car. This car is so empty, you can't let them only take you."

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, not wanting to talk to her, turned his head away, put his hand on the window and looked outside with his chin in his hand. The left door of the back seat of the taxi is usually locked, and it is too late for him to get out of the car now. This carelessness has brought trouble to himself again.

The atmosphere in the car was very quiet, with only the advertisements playing on the car radio. The taxi driver looked to be only about 20 years old, not much older than them. He glanced behind through the rearview mirror of the front window. The two people in the back seat were sitting on either side, also leaning on the car window to look outside.

So he jokingly said, "Oh, the young couple is having a conflict?"

Lu Mingfei was immediately shocked: "Which eye of yours thinks that she and I are a couple?"

"Don't look at me as just a driver, but I have seen all kinds of people. The way you two look, you look like a high school couple who are having a conflict." The driver said, and looked at Chen Motong who didn't react.

Normally, if someone says something wrong, the first person to stand up and refute is always a girl. But this pretty girl is now very quiet, not intending to refute or admit it, which feels quite subtle.

The driver looked back again, as if he had realized something, and said in a tone of an experienced person: "Although I am not much older than you, I am also an experienced person. I have been through countless quarrels. In my opinion, it is completely unacceptable to quarrel over trivial matters. Young people nowadays are too precious. No matter whether they are men or women, many problems can be solved as long as they are a little more generous..."

Lu Mingfei looked at him talking nonstop, and then glanced at Chen Motong who was still looking out the window silently but seemed to be trying to hold back a laugh, and decided to remain silent. Otherwise, this talkative driver might start talking about how to deal with the parents of both parties.

Suddenly, the driver stopped talking. Lu Mingfei turned his head and looked forward, and found that the old man seemed to be sweating slightly.

The driver glanced at the approaching vehicle on the right, and then at the cars in front and in the rearview mirror. The logos of these cars made him blush, as they were the kind that he would not be able to afford to pay for even if he sold them.

"Dude, who did you offend?" the driver said in a cold sweat.

Although he was driving normally and it was not his fault when the car was hit, he was under a lot of pressure when so many cars that he normally couldn't hit were surrounding him.

"What about so-and-so?" Lu Mingfei was surprised.

Then he noticed the cars around him that seemed to be looking for trouble. He was shocked again. No way? No way? Could someone really be so unlucky as to run into stupid people for two consecutive days?

The front window of the car on the left rolled down, and a young man who was wearing a formal suit but looked rather unformal waved his hand, signaling the driver to pull over. The driver did so obediently, because the other side handed over a golden business card as compensation.

"I'm sorry, buddy. You can get off here. The fare will not be counted for you." After saying this, the driver ran away in shame.

Lu Mingfei silently glanced at the taxi that was speeding away, and then at the red Ferrari that had been following those luxury cars and was now slowly stopping on the side of the road. He turned his head to look at Chen Motong, who had a hint of something bad on his face.

The door of the Ferrari opened, and a fat boy in a suit and leather shoes slid down, crying as if he had suffered a great injustice: "Senior Sister, I have been looking for you so hard!"

Chen Motong took a step back expressionlessly, and the little fat boy slid to the ground. He was not angry, and was helped up by a group of thugs behind him, still with a flattering look on his face. He said, "Senior sister, why are you hiding from me? Do you know that it is not easy for me to find you?"

Chen Motong glanced at the group of henchmen behind the little fat man. One of them lowered his head, trying his best to reduce his presence. After noticing her gaze, he couldn't help but tremble.

Lu Mingfei followed Chen Motong's gaze and suddenly realized that this man was wandering in the lobby of the hotel when he went to the Regent Hotel. Then, he stepped back with his arms folded across his chest, not intending to get involved in Chen Motong's mess.

Chen Motong turned his gaze back to the little fat man with a flattering look on his face, and said expressionlessly: "Shao Yifeng, you are fat, but you are getting braver. If you lead a convoy to stop a car on the street, if the speed is a little faster, do you dare to directly ram it to stop it?"

"I... I'm anxious to see you, Senior Sister." The little fat boy explained hurriedly, "Senior Sister, you blocked me and didn't let me contact you. I don't know where you are. Finally someone said they saw you, and I'm anxious..."

As he said that, he suddenly stood in front of Lu Mingfei, startling Lu Mingfei who was planning to watch the fun.

The fat boy waved to the men behind him and said, "Come here, you have delayed Brother Lu's time, and you should apologize to Brother Lu!"

A group of young men in suits and leather shoes, who looked a bit unruly, either reluctantly or neatly bowed and apologized. The scene shocked a group of passers-by. Young and Dangerous was no more than that.

If someone hadn't recognized the fat guy in the lead as the famous Master Shao, and there were many familiar second-generation men among the group of thugs, someone would probably have pulled out their cell phone to call the police.

Lu Mingfei felt that it was not good. He had not forgotten the rumor that he was a school bully. If this spread to the school, wouldn't he be unable to clear his identity as a school bully spread by someone unknown?
Chen Motong looked at this coldly: "I should have said it, right? I am no longer your senior sister, and I have already told you that I am sorry for bullying you in the past."

"Sister, please don't say that." The little fat boy slid back to Chen Motong's side, "Once a sister, always a sister. Senior sister, you came all the way here, you must need someone to serve tea and water behind you, right?"

"Look at me, senior sister. I still have some respect in southern Jiangsu. It won't be embarrassing for you to follow you around as your follower." The little fat man said with a flattering look.

The little fat boy actually knew that Chen Motong lived in Chu Tianjiao's house a long time ago, and had even transferred to this school to study in some preparatory class. But his father told him that in the current Sunan, they couldn't afford to offend the Chus, nor the Gattusos, and the Lus had the big boss's backing.

And that preparatory class has close connections with all three companies. If he really has a brain attack and runs to the school to block the door or something, he and his son can report to the Siberian branch at night.

Hiss, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but take a breath. Although he knew before that this little fat guy's IQ dropped sharply after meeting Chen Motong, but with this humble look, is he still the arrogant scumbag who dumped the girl with a pat on his butt?

The fat man's henchmen nearby turned their heads away, unable to bear to watch.

"I won't repeat my words a second time." Chen Motong said coldly, "Take your people and disappear immediately. I don't want the last bit of our friendship to be torn apart."

"Senior Sister..." the little fat boy called out dryly. His aggrieved look was so heartbreaking and made anyone who heard it cry.

Chen Motong was too lazy to pay attention to him. She walked to Lu Mingfei, took his hand, held him in her arms and said, "Also, don't come to me. I'm afraid he will misunderstand. Those little models may be more suitable for you."

The little fat man was shocked, and stood there like a petrified man. His lackeys were also shocked. The dignified Master Shao had to lower his face and begrudgingly ask to be restored to the status of a younger brother. Not only was he rejected, but he also had to endure such grievances!

Lu Mingfei was also shocked: "What are you doing? What do you mean by causing misunderstanding? Are you and I really that familiar?"

"What are you talking about? We've already kissed each other, it's too late for you to say this now." Chen Motong blinked at him.

"What do you mean I kissed you? That was artificial respiration!" Lu Mingfei pulled his hand out, roaring in his heart.

He knew that nothing good would happen to him once he met Chen Motong, and here comes the trap!
However, he waited for a while, but there was no strategy task for the crappy plan. He looked at the vision without any prompts, and was surprised again. The crappy plan didn't come out to join in the fun!

"There's no difference between the two, okay?" Chen Motong said, and then pretended to be intimate and whispered in his ear, "Help me deal with him, and I'll help you deal with Lucrecia and that maid!"

Although the broken plan didn't work for some reason, Lu Mingfei still gritted his teeth and said, "Handle your own affairs yourself! Don't try to drag me into it!"

"It's too late." Chen Motong shrugged and said, "There are so many people watching here. It's too late for you to say it has nothing to do with you."

After saying that, she looked at the petrified little fat man. When the latter heard the words "kiss" and "artificial respiration", he could no longer stand and had to rely on the support of his men to prevent himself from falling to the ground again.

Chen Motong looked at him and said, "You can see that I am flirting with him now. We have even kissed each other. There is no reason for you to continue to pester me."

"But, but, but..." the little fat man stuttered, "But doesn't he have a fiancée? She's the eldest daughter of the famous Gattuso family!"

He already knew that the big boss said he would avoid the guy he saw had a fiancée, the eldest daughter of the famous European noble family Gattuso. That's why he thought he wouldn't be a threat, but who knew...

"Ah, you mean Lucrecia, she's my friend." Chen Motong said nonchalantly, "Besides, who said that you can't have a girlfriend if you have a fiancée?"

Now it's not just the fat guy, his lackeys also have almost the same expression. The senior sister that their boss is trying to please is flirting with a boy, and this boy has a fiancée who is her good friend...

This, this, this, I can’t think of it anymore.

"You've seen it too. It's no use looking for me again." Chen Motong said, reaching out to the side to grab it, but failed.

She looked sideways and saw that Lu Mingfei had already walked away as he said that if he didn't intend to get involved, then it wouldn't count.

　coming……

　　
　
(End of this chapter)