my best fiancee

Chapter 16

Seeing Shen Qian and Du Xueting's expressions were very unnatural, Li Qiang knew that the two women had some dislike for Song Feng, but he didn't express it in words.

Glancing at this contemptuous pretender, Li Qiang responded with a smirk: "My name is too vulgar, if you can afford it, just call me handsome!"

Song Feng immediately said with a mocking smile: "Handsome guy? He's quite handsome."

Shen Qian, who had been silent all this time, suddenly made an expression of enlightenment and said, "Sister Xueting, this is the Song Feng you often mention, right?"

Song Feng excitedly asked: "Does Xueting mention me often?"

"Yes." Shen Qian blinked her beautiful eyes and nodded, "It's often mentioned that you've been chasing her for more than a month, but Sister Xue Ting didn't look at you at all!"

After Shen Qian finished speaking, Song Feng's face instantly became redder than that of Red Diamond.

All the guests focused their eyes again. The people on this table were really lively. A series of shocking news broke out one after another, making them have a pastime show when they were eating.

Song Feng suffered a terrible loss, and his face was a little ugly.

Li Qiang seized this opportunity, sniffed the air hard and said with a smile: "The top note is mint, the middle note is cedar, and the base note is jasmine. Sprinkled it hours ago!"

An understatement came out of Li Qiang's mouth easily, which surprised Song Feng who was about to make fun of him just now.

There are so many kinds of perfumes, the humble young man in front of him can tell the brand and the time of spraying directly from the base notes of the perfume.

Shen Qian and Du Xueting looked at Li Qiang in disbelief. They wanted to defend him just now, but Li Qiang's words had already turned the situation around invisibly.

Ignoring the astonished expressions of the two girls, Li Qiang glanced at Song Feng's suit, sipped his red wine and said, "Valentino's small suit? Judging from the style, it was made by the founder Valentino's manuscript design, but upon closer inspection, it is quite different. Big flaws, the left and right collars are inconsistent, did you buy the buttons yourself after they fell off? And the material is not unique to Valentino. From this point of view, this small suit is a high-quality imitation, and laymen don’t know it. Find a way to see clearly!"

Shen Qian's expression can be called stunned. If she hadn't been present, she would never have believed that these words came from Li Qiang, a beast. Even Du Xueting, who was always calm, showed a hint of shock.

No one would know that Li Qiang's previous job had to imprint everything in his mind, so that he could complete his tasks cleanly and effectively.

At this time, Song Feng's old face was a bit uneasy. He didn't say a single sarcasm, but this unremarkable young man in front of him said it thoroughly.

When hesitating whether he should leave, Li Qiang looked down at Song Feng's feet and said with a smile, "Yerkang leather shoes are made of first-class cowhide. There is nothing to say about them. It's cool to wear on your feet!"

Song Feng took a sip of saliva to relieve his dry tongue. Seeing this, Li Qiang poured half a glass of red wine into the goblet with a smile, handed it to Song Feng and said, "Brother, take a sip of the dry red wine from France to moisten your mouth." , although it was brewed in 02, the taste is not bad, not over the top, a first-line throat!"

At this moment, Song Feng felt a sense of suffocation. What this kid said was clear and logical, and it was not as simple as it seemed.It seems that there is nothing wrong with the old adage that people cannot be judged by their appearance, and the sea cannot be measured.

After struggling to squeeze out a smile, he took the glass and asked awkwardly: "Brother is so proficient in these brands, where can I get a job?"

"If you are high, you will be exempted. I am just a small employee of the company!"

normal staff?What a joke, for such an understanding of these international brands, this is not something that a small employee knows at all.

Randomly pull out a high-class person in this hotel, they don't necessarily know so many things, and if Li Qiang is really a small employee, he wouldn't believe it if he was killed.

Li Qiang took a sip of the red wine and turned his head to Shen Qian and Du Xueting and nodded, meaning don't worry, I've already earned your face back.

Shen Qian held her mouth shut, and just as she was about to speak, a commotion broke out outside the hotel.

Li Qiang turned his head and saw a bloody man running stumblingly, followed by five or six gangsters holding sticks.

Song Feng finally found a space to speak, looked outside with disdain and said, "This kind of thing happens every day in Jianghai City, but the person in front is more ominous!"

The man covered in blood had nowhere to go and came outside the hotel. When she saw the bloody face, Shen Qian almost screamed out from the horror scene, and Li Qiang got up and walked outside.

The person outside is Wang Yang, and Li Qiang never imagined how Wang Yang would become like this in just two hours.

At this moment, Wang Yang had already been beaten to the point of losing his appearance, and he was leaning against the wall and staring dazedly at the approaching gangsters.

"Let you not pay back the money! Our boss said, let's take off one arm today!" The leader of a bald thug said aggressively.

When he was about to come to Wang Yang's side, Li Qiang suddenly rushed out from the crowd and shouted: "Hero, keep your hands under the stick!"

The bald head stopped the rapidly falling stick, turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

Seeing a thin young man approaching quickly, I thought someone would dare to stop me, but I didn't expect it to be a small character in the crowd that no one would pay attention to.

The bald head sneered, pointed at Li Qiang with a stick and said disdainfully, "What are you? Don't you know we are dealing with personal matters today?"

Seeing Li Qiang approaching, Wang Yang supported his trembling body and said weakly, "Brother, why are you..."

Li Qiang stretched out his hand to stop his words, turned his head to look at the bald head, curled his lips and said, "You heard it too, he is my younger brother, you said just now that you are solving a personal matter, my younger brother has nothing to do now, I will solve it with you!"

"Brother Bald, this is the person who beat us yesterday!" The gangster who was beaten last night recognized Li Qiang, and whispered to Bald.

"What the hell do you dare to hit my brother? Do a pair of troubled brothers think they are singing Errenzhuan? It is only natural to pay off debts. Our boss said that he paid back the 15 owed to us, plus [-] in interest. Otherwise, take off an arm!" The bald man spoke in bursts of words, every word was inseparable from "our boss", obviously a pair of snobbish eyes.

Li Qiang said with a smile: "Who am I? It turns out that it is a usury loan with an interest of 5 yuan. You are really rolling around. It is faster than robbery!"

The bald man snorted coldly and said, "Now housing prices have gone up, vegetable prices have gone up, even gas prices have gone up, and everything else has gone up, but the fucking wages haven't gone up. Is it easy for us boss? Are we ashamed not to raise some interest?"

Li Qiang waved his hands and said impatiently: "Come on, I don't plan to tell you so much today, I can give you the money, but you beat my brother, and the medical expenses will be deducted from it!"

"Where the hell are you crazy!" The bald head yelled, "Haggling with us, you fucking think this is a vegetable market!"

After the bald head finished speaking, he was about to rush over, when another voice suddenly came from the crowd: "Wait!"

The person who spoke was Song Feng, and he didn't want to help Li Qiang.It's because he lost face just now, as long as this matter is resolved, Du Xueting will definitely look at him with admiration.

At this moment, the bald head is on the verge of anger, and he has no peace in collecting debts today, so he is naturally angry in his heart.Glancing at Song Feng, he asked impatiently, "What the hell are you doing?"

"Bald Li, you don't even know me?" Song Feng walked over with a smile.

The bald head touched his forehead, frowned and looked at Song Feng in doubt and asked, "Who are you? Do I know you?"

Song Feng hurriedly laughed and said, "You don't know me, but I know you. Last time Brother Pei celebrated his birthday, I still passed it. Why? You forgot?"

The bald head touched the bald head and thought for a long time, and finally patted his forehead and said: "Oh, I remembered, you have always wanted to curry favor with our boss, the idiot who even wrapped a hundred thousand red envelopes at that time!"

Song Feng was so embarrassed that he hurriedly took out a pack of soft Chinese from his pocket, handed it to the bald head and said, "I have a little matter here today, let them go for my sake!"

The bald head was embarrassed, and put Ruan Zhonghua into his pocket.

Thinking that he had settled the matter, the bald head snorted coldly: "Who are you? Do I know you very well? There are a lot of people in Hanghai City who want to curry favor with our boss. If everyone gives face, we What do you live on?"

Song Feng was stunned, and slapped him with his bald head, and said impatiently: "Get out of here, I have nothing to do with you today, if you stay here again, I will take care of you too!"

If he went back, he would definitely not be able to hold his head up in front of Du Xueting in the future. If he continued to stay here, he would be beaten up soon.

After thinking for a long time, he finally couldn't help but whispered: "Bald Li, if you can save me today, I will definitely come to thank you someday!"

"What are you talking about?" The bald head turned his head and slapped Song Feng hard on the face.

Seeing it, Li Qiang snorted and laughed: "Worthless!"

Although these three words were small, they were still heard by everyone.

Song Feng covered his red and swollen cheeks and looked at Li Qiang, feeling as if a five-flavored bottle had been knocked over in his heart, with sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, joy, anger, sorrow and joy all mixed together.

The bald head pushed Song Feng aside, looked at Li Qiang covetously and asked, "Boy, what did you just say?"

Li Qiang said with a smile: "Worthless!"

"You're fucking courting death!" The bald head became furious, raised his stick and threw it at Li Qiang's face.

This sudden move made all the onlookers take a step back. They were not afraid, but worried whether the stick would splash their brains and splash on them.