Time and Space Trading Drift Bottle

Chapter 135
"That's right, a phone call with Tang Yueqi is enough."

Mr. Tao took out the phone, swiped the screen, and frowned again, as if he was thinking who to contact to contact this person named Tang Yueqi.

"Don't tell me, why does Mr. Tao need to come forward for such a trivial matter?"

Fan Chengfeng chuckled and raised his hand to stop Tao Tianming's movement, took out his mobile phone, quickly entered a series of numbers, and then dialed.

Zhang Xianqu looked at Fan Chengfeng strangely, "Who are you calling?"

"Don Yueqi,"

"Didn't the security guard in front contact Tang Yueqi? I saw the phone number."

Tao Tianming gave Fan Chengfeng a thumbs up, and praised: "Your observation skills are really sharp."

The call was quickly connected.

It's just that Tang Yueqi seemed to be in a bad mood, "No matter who you are, explain your reason for coming within three seconds, or I will kill you."

"Boss Tang is quite angry. Did you give me 10 yuan for tea and water, are you unwilling?"

Fan Chengfeng's tone was very flat, but what he said made Tang Yueqi on the other end of the phone tremble in his heart. This voice is probably something he will never forget in his lifetime.

"So it was you, little brother,"

Tang Yueqi's voice softened a lot after a while.

"It turns out that Boss Tang still remembers me as a small person."

Fan Chengfeng said in a strange way.

Tang Yueqi didn't know what to say anymore, he always felt that the other party was approaching menacingly.

He thought to himself, as if there was nothing to offend this young man again?
"What about the female wine bank? Although I don't care about her life or death, my brother likes her very much. Look, do you want me to fill that hole for her?"

Tang Yueqi almost dropped his phone on the spot, this damn, he lives in Oceania, he is really lenient.

However, Tang Yueqi did not dare to lose his temper with Fan Chengfeng.

I can only say with a flattering smile: "I have not pursued the matter of the female wine trustee for a long time. I am afraid that there may be some misunderstanding in what you said."

"If it's really a misunderstanding, that's the best."

Fan Chengfeng said with a smile: "That may be because I blamed you, Boss Tang, if there is a chance, come out for a drink together."

"If you like to drink, little brother, the door of the Rolling Stone Bar is always open for you."

Tang Yueqi felt that he had been a bit unlucky recently, and it was really bad luck for eight lifetimes to encounter this mess.

"That's a good relationship. I'll bring Mr. Tao to join you in the show."

Tang Yueqi trembled again, now that Fan Chengfeng brought up Tao Tianming's name, it was a kind of bare-bones demonstration.

After hanging up the phone, Fan Chengfeng blinked at Zhang Xianqu, who showed a helpless face.

"When did I say I liked Sasha so much?"

"Why do you care so much? Drink after saving people. Tonight, you have been honored by Mr. Tao. You have encountered bloody plots such as heroes saving the beauty. You will be more respectful later. Two cups."

Fan Chengfeng patted the table and said jokingly.

"Correct me, this is not a hero saving the beauty, but an injustice."

"One has impure motives, while the other has good morals. They must not be confused."

Zhang Xianqu snorted disdainfully, and said again: "Forget it, I can't explain it to a cold-blooded animal like you."

Fan Chengfeng raised his hand, thought for a while, now is not the age when he was in college where he could play around unscrupulously, and there are outsiders present.

Finally, he compared a middle finger, "You are just an elm head,"

Asking the waiter to serve three bottles of beer, Fan Chengfeng said: "Young Master Tao has worked so hard for our affairs, and he has great functions. Come, let us toast you."

Tao Tianming forced a smile, raised the wine bottle and touched Fan Chengfeng.

This night, Fan Chengfeng had secretly teased Tao Tianming several times.

Especially always emphasizing that he was in Tao Tianming's favor, but in fact Tao Tianming knew that Fan Chengfeng was just joking.

Fan Chengfeng's life palace is peculiar, and he is an internal martial artist, how could he be inferior to others?

"Mr. Fan, is there some misunderstanding between us?"

Tao Tianming suddenly said such a sentence, which made Zhang Xianqu stunned. Where did such a sentence come from?
Only Fan Chengfeng was still drinking wine as if nothing had happened, and said casually: "Where, Mr. Tao is worrying too much, you are the existence I need to look up to, and I am so grateful to pay you back, how dare I misunderstand you. "

Tao Tianming smiled wryly, "Mr. Fan, I really want to be friends with you."

"I can't afford to climb high,"

Fan Chengfeng was quite emotional.

But Zhang Xianqu also felt that something was wrong, this was not at all like Fan Chengfeng's previous style.

Tao Tianming suddenly got up, "The time for the practice is five o'clock in the morning, and I will wait for Mr. Fan."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Zhang Xianqu looked at Fan Chengfeng a little strangely, "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm not crazy,"

Fan Chengfeng shook his head, "Do you know who he is?"

The Tao family is a well-known Fengshui family in the south of Shannan, and they are powerful and powerful. Tao Tianming, as a descendant of the Tao family, is the most eye-catching existence no matter where he is.

"In contrast to us, two unknown people who don't even have a foothold, why should such a noble young man treat us with admiration?"

Fan Chengfeng analyzed it, and Zhang Xianqu also thought it made sense.

"But the point is, what is it worth for an unknown person like us to be handed over at such a low price?"

"Of course you don't deserve his trouble, but it's different for me."

Fan Chengfeng chuckled lightly.

"cut,"

Zhang Xianqu smiled disdainfully, "You are the only one who is good, that's fine."

I buried my head in eating supper, but I checked my phone from time to time.

"But don't tell me, Mr. Tao has a really good temper. He treats him so coldly, but he will continue to help complete the layout of the formation."

Fan Chengfeng shook his head, and in the end he was too young to say the sentence.

After supper, while paying the bill, Zhang Xianqu's cell phone rang again, and he deliberately pretended not to hear it.

Fan Chengfeng said with a smile: "I have something to do tonight, so I won't go back, you can go play with Miss Wu by yourself."

After driving Zhang Xianqu back to the hotel, Fan Chengfeng went out of the city again.

The task of sending [-] shi of grain and grass hadn't been completed yet, Fan Chengfeng always felt that he was not at ease, and his obsessive-compulsive disorder was a bit serious.

Fan Chengfeng always felt that there would be other stories about Zhang Xianqu and the wine girl Tuo Shasha.

Zhang Xianqu, who doesn't have much social experience, is not very likely to be able to resist a beautiful woman from the old world.

"What about him, buddy is still single now, how can he have the energy to take care of other people."

Fan Chengfeng muttered to himself, returned to the original place, and started his hard journey as a cameraman again.

(End of this chapter)