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Chapter 55

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The Ferrari stopped abruptly, and Yang Binger pointed to the hotel in front of him: "This is the one, I'm too lazy to run away!"

Zhang Feng was stunned: "This seems to be a five-star, isn't it too expensive?"

"You need to adapt to some life, otherwise you won't be worthy of your assets, and you will add more jokes. I will teach you some basic things from now on, such as etiquette."

Yang Binger thought for a while and said, "Only after experiencing it can you become a qualified special soldier."

"Huh? Special forces? I'm not special forces." Zhang Feng was puzzled.

Even if Yang Binger said something wrong, her strong mentality kept her face unchanged.

"I'm just giving an example, don't you want to be an all-rounder like me?"

"miss you!"

Zhang Feng moved his head vigorously, and his tone was decisive. He wanted to become better, better, and become as versatile as Yang Binger.

Outside, a stretched Lincoln stopped in front of them, and a middle-aged man in a suit got off and walked out from behind holding an aluminum alloy plate.

"What are you doing, don't you stop the car?"

Zhang Feng muttered, they had to park the car before going to the hotel.

Yang Binger took a look: "Don't worry, this is for the disabled, there should be people in wheelchairs in the car."

"Oh."

Suddenly, Zhang Feng wondered why this man went to get an alloy plate.

The middle-aged man walked to the other side, pushed a wheelchair off, and then drove away.

When Zhang Feng saw the person in the wheelchair, he felt a sense of familiarity.

Before he could take a closer look, Yang Binger stepped on the gas pedal.

Ferrari rushed out with a buzzing sound, like an angry beast, and rushed towards one of the parking spaces.

Zhang Feng was pressed on the seat by inertia, and when he saw other cars approaching at a high speed, he would hit him in the next moment.

"Fuck!"

I thought there would be a close contact, but Yang Binger pulled the handbrake, the car flicked and drifted, and entered the parking space perfectly.

Well, it was parking, false alarm.

"You drive wildly."

Zhang Feng was a little helpless. With this person, his heartbeat would speed up from time to time, which was too exciting.

"Driving is also a skill that special forces must master. It is best to reach the level of a professional racing driver. The speed limit in the city is not suitable for teaching you. Wait two days to go to Qiuming Mountain."

Yang Bing'er pulled out the key with a calm expression, turned around, opened the car door and walked out.

Outside, the people nearby were all attracted by Ferrari's hand, and there were many discussions.

"Good driving skills."

"I've only seen it in movies before, but I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes in reality."

"Wow, the driver is still a woman."

"Tsk tsk, these long legs."

"My God, it's so beautiful, this figure..."

"The face is also bubbling beautiful."

"Hey buddy, you got a nosebleed!"

Originally, the drag racing into the warehouse surprised many people, but when Yang Binger showed up again, it can be said that she was extremely astonishing.

In particular, Yang Binger was born with a cold and capable temperament, her thighs moved, exuding a considerable aura, and she felt like stepping on their hearts, making them fall involuntarily.

At this moment, even the luxury car next to her was reduced to a foil for Yang Binger, not a luxury car for a beautiful woman under normal circumstances.

Sitting Xiao Mu was also attracted, looked at this cold woman, and licked his lips.

He smiled charmingly, and said to the butler next to him, "Check out the details of this woman for me!"

"Yes, sir."

When Zhang Feng walked out, he felt something was wrong. Why were the eyes of the people around him so hot, like lasers?
Thinking of Yang Binger, he suddenly smiled wryly.

This seems normal, who wouldn't like such an outstanding woman like Yang Binger.

Yang Binger folded her arms and said calmly: "Let's go!"

Unexpectedly, these words immediately ignited a group of bombs, and the others discovered that a man got out of the beautiful woman's car.

Brush brush!
A pair of murderous gazes fell, seeing Zhang Feng's poor clothes, with a bad face, his jealousy suddenly turned into anger and jealousy.

"Who is this kid?"

"A suit of clothes doesn't cost more than a hundred yuan, so you're definitely a poor ghost!"

"I saw this short sleeve on the Internet, 9.9 two pieces."

"This guy must have been adopted. Why, I'm much more handsome than him."

Many people couldn't help crying, looking unacceptable, and more people looked at Zhang Feng angrily.

Xiao Mu, who originally had an evil smile on his face, suddenly darkened, gritted his teeth and said, "It's him!"

When he came out for a meal, he thought he would meet this bastard when he thought he would meet a woman who interested him, so his interest suddenly disappeared.

Zhang Feng hadn't had time to realize that it was Xiao Mu who was sitting in a wheelchair. At this moment, being watched by everyone, he felt a little stressed.

His scalp was numb and he said, "It's the first time I understand what it means to be troubled by beauty. You have made them all irrational."

Yang Bing'er smiled lightly, and said without humility: "Well, I am indeed a little troubled, but it was given by my parents, and there is nothing I can do about it."

Zhang Feng was stunned, Yang Binger was really different from others, who would admit that he was a disaster.

The latter looked Zhang Feng up and down, deliberately walked over and took Zhang Feng's hand, and smiled teasingly.

"You also let me understand the saying that a man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle. You need to change your clothes."

She smiled sweetly, taking it for granted.

"If you're wearing extravagant clothes, driving this car, and wearing a multimillion-dollar watch, their attitude will never be that way."

"On the contrary, they will not feel that I am supporting you, but that you are supporting me, so you have to change as soon as possible."

Hearing Yang Binger's words, Zhang Feng was dazed and stared blankly at this stunning beauty.

How do you feel that what she said makes sense?

As long as you have money, even if you are ugly, fat, or short, the beautiful women next to you will only be accessories. These people will not talk about him, but will think that Yang Binger is a sugar daddy.

In this world, for most people, money really comes first.

"Let's go, if you don't care about the eyes and words of these people, you will be in another realm, and you don't need external objects to set off your identity at all."

With a smile on the corner of Yang Binger's mouth, she looked like she was whispering to Zhang Feng, which immediately attracted more envious and jealous eyes from Zhang Feng.

The softness on his arms and the gaze around him made Zhang Feng very uncomfortable, he said in a low voice.

"Are you doing this on purpose, to make me an object of dislike in an instant."

"Yeah, if you can't even control these troubles, how can you become an almighty person?"

Yang Bing'er smiled sweetly, her big star-like eyes were full of evil humor.

"I just want to play the role of disaster water and cause trouble for you, so that you can grow."

"You really are different from other women."

Zhang Feng twitched his face, and followed him to the hotel.

"Just now she was domineering, but at this moment she is actually a little bird."

"What a wonderful woman, she was ruined like this."

"This appearance can attract a rich woman, and I can definitely do it."

(End of this chapter)