Cold Pride CEO and Her Personal Soldier

Today, now, now!

Even if Wang Xiaojun slapped himself a hundred times, it was hard to believe that what was happening in front of him was true.

Li qiuxue, who is it?

Autumn dream butterfly, who is it?

There are three other peerless beauties. Which one can be simple?

But these are the five best things in the world. At present, in front of Qin Feng, they just call their husbands affectionately and gently. Their gestures are as humble as a maid!

What is this concept?

If it were only one person, even the extremely proud Li qiuxue, Wang Xiaojun might accept it. Just think that Qin Feng is a charm and makes Li qiuxue fall in love.

But five people at the same time... It's against the sky!!

Wang Xiaojun's heart hurts so much that he wants to die.

Originally, he thought that his achievements over the years had been very great. He thought day and night to see Qin Feng again and severely recover his lost glory in that year, but he never thought that the gap between them did not shorten with the passage of time. On the contrary, the difference was more and more outrageous and out of reach!

Qin Feng, I don't want to see you again. I really don't want to!

Also at this time.

Qin Feng's eyes swept.

Wang Xiaojun was full of excitement, including Zhou Li, who was also stunned. He was also full of white faces, such as ghosts and gods.

"Qin... Qin..."

Under Qin Feng's calm gaze, the couple intuitively felt that their scalp was numb and their tongue was knotted. They couldn't say a complete word at all.

After looking at them, Qin Feng took back his eyes directly, looked at Zoe yingzi and said, "you say they, I'm not very familiar, and they don't like me very much."

Wang Xiaojun: old fellow!

I like you. I like you very much. I especially want to be friends with you now. I really can't... just don't retaliate against me and give me a way to live!

Indeed, Wang Xiaojun now even feels the threat of death.

The unreachable gap made him deeply aware that as long as Qin Feng wanted to, even without talking, many people would kill him.

If he hadn't known this, Wang Xiaojun would have run away with Zhou Li now. It's a big deal to see Qin Feng walking around in the future.

But he dare not, nor can he!

The characters of big people are uncertain. Who knows if he will run away like this. Can he see the sun tomorrow?

Therefore, he must keep it and act according to the circumstances, or... Wait for Qin Feng to fall.

But Qin Feng was obviously not ready to talk to them again.

After casually saying a word with Zoe yingzi, Qin Feng returned to the tombstone of langcanghai: "bring the wine."

Zoe yingzi hurriedly sent a jar of wine in her hand to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng picked it up and opened it. The wine smelled.

"Old man, you liked this sweet scented osmanthus wine when you were alive. Now you have a landing. Disciple, have a drink with you!"

Words fall, the wine jar falls.

Half a jar of wine fell in front of the tomb of langcanghai.

Qin Feng drank the remaining half jar of wine.

That posture, that spirit, happy, happy!

Bang!

The wine jar fell to the ground and broke on the spot.

Poop!

Qin Feng knelt down on his knees and kowtowed three heads towards the tombstone of langcanghai.

Li qiuxue and other women, who had no ink at all, knelt down and kowtowed with Qin Feng, making the cemetery very solemn.

Poop!

Poop!

Two more kneeling voices sounded.

It's Wang Xiaojun and his wife.

But they are different from Qin Feng. Qin Feng's family kneels on the sea, while they kneel on Qin Feng.

Mom, I can't stand it!

What is stress? This is the pressure!

Qin Feng doesn't have to do anything, even look at them more. He has completely treated them as transparent people. They still can't bear the invisible pressure.

Qin Feng knelt down. How strange is the picture if they don't kneel? Isn't that too long?

How can a big man kneel down and a small man stand? No matter who the big man kneels

In a solemn and heavy atmosphere.

"The enemy, Qiu Taian, and his granddaughter, Qiu Tianyue, come here to worship Lord langcanghai. I hope Lord Qin's permission!" A vigorous and powerful voice suddenly came from afar.

Wang Xiaojun and his wife, who were always in a tight mood, turned around for the first time and saw that they were old and young, standing at the entrance of the cemetery, bending over and bowing their hands, not yet getting up, and their posture was very humble.

Qiu Laoqiu Taian, they naturally don't know each other.

However, how can Qiu Tianyue, who brings disaster to the country and the people, and Wang Xiaojun, a businessman, not know him?

Huaxia, the richest woman!

In terms of normal logic, people of Wang Xiaojun's level, let alone in this life, can't be qualified to see Qiu Tianyue for another ten lives!

But!

Today, it is such a top leader in China, ye and sun, who appear here together. They are so humble and respectful to Qin Feng!

Wang Xiaojun and his wife suffocated again.

Qin Feng stood up slowly, looked at his enemies and Sun Liang, nodded and said, "come on."

"Thank you, Lord Qin!"

Old Qiu bowed heavily. Then he hurried forward with Qiu Tianyue to the tombstone of langcanghai and kowtowed to worship.

Wang Xiaojun didn't know until now that he had just ridiculed him as a garbage collector. He was such a loud figure

Suddenly.

It seems that the whole mountain is faintly trembling.

Wang Xiaojun and his wife looked one after another. The next second, they could not help staring, and their eyes seemed to fall to the ground.

They see, ten thousand people long dragon!!

All the figures, dressed in black suits and leather shoes, looked solemn and lined up one by one from the foot of the mountain to the cemetery.

The entrance to the cemetery is already overcrowded.

However, no one made a sound, so that even if the shadows were like a tide, the whole mountain, the atmosphere was still very quiet.

Looking down from a commanding position, I'm afraid there are tens of thousands of figures. They can't see the end. They look like a terrible dragon!

Many of them are known by Wang Xiaojun.

Oh, no, it can't be said that he knows them, but they don't know him.

Which of these people is not a leader?

Some people are rich.

Some people are powerful.

They have their own fields. In their respective fields, they are well deserved King overlords, but at present, Wang Xiaojun doesn't see a trace of pride and superiority as a king on anyone's face.

Instead, a bunch of eyes converged on Qin Feng, all the same, full of awe, admiration and worship!

"This..."

Wang Xiaojun and his wife looked at each other like a lump in the throat and a sword in the chest!

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