22: C22 The Beautiful Figure of the High-speed Rail Station

C22 The Beautiful Figure of the High-speed Rail Station

In less than ten minutes, a handsome young man rushed to the Monarch Pavilion. It was Xu Jing.

Along the way, he imagined all kinds of possible outcomes and countermeasures. He was so anxious that his mouth was dry, but he didn't think of a perfect solution.

No matter how many schemes he had, in the face of absolute power, they all seemed so pale. He was really a little afraid that people would see corpses on the ground when they arrived at the Monarch's Pavilion.

Lin Feng could suddenly rise up in a short ten years. Was it really that simple behind him?

The Jiangdong Xu Family was the big shot behind him.

Lin Feng was just a puppet at best!

Xu Jing took a deep breath and opened the doors of the Monarch Pavilion.

The scene of corpses lying on the ground didn't appear in his memory. Although it wasn't very clean inside, it had already been cleaned up. It seemed like the storm had gone far away.

"Aiya! Young Master Xu, what brings you here? Please take a seat..."

Zhang Yanru was indeed a smart person. She twisted her waist and walked forward, almost touching Xu Jing's body. Her breath was like orchids, at least it was calm on the surface.

"Stop this wave, get away from me!" Who knew that Xu Jing gave her a look of disgust and directly bypassed her.

Zhang Yanru did not say anything. There was an unnoticeable sadness in her eyes.

"Mr Shen, it is good that you are fine!" Xu Jing walked to Shen Qingfeng and bowed.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and apologize to Mr Shen. If you really hurt half of Sir's hair, I think you don't need to stay in Jiangdong anymore!"

Lin Feng, who was standing by the side, was shocked and quickly came over to apologize.

He really had to endure hardships without saying anything.

Not to mention hurting Shen Qingfeng, if it wasn't for the other party showing mercy, he would have died here today.

You said that Shen Qingfeng was an expert, why would he pretend to be low-profile for no reason?

Lin Feng had been in Jiangdong for more than ten years, but he had never seen anyone from the upper class wearing clothes that were less than a few hundred yuan.

...

"My God, did you guys hear that? It's the Jiangdong Xu Family!"

"It turns out that Lin Feng's backer is the Xu Family, but since the people of the Xu Family respect Shen Qingfeng so much, then his true identity is..."

Low-profile, mysterious, and powerful.

A few high school students were whispering behind him. They really did not expect that the originally poor students would be associated with these few words.

Zhao Wenbo felt more and more unpleasant in his heart. If he had known that Shen Qingfeng's background was so terrifying, he would definitely have made friends with him instead of offending him to death.

Now it was good. In the future, when he saw Shen Qingfeng, he would take a detour!

Hopefully, he would not remember him...

He Sirui had already left while crying. Zhao Wenbo had spent quite a sum of money on her. She had not played with him properly a few times!

Today, she had really suffered a double loss!

"Alright, let's just forget about today's matter! I won't take it to heart."

Shen Qingfeng was very generous now. A hoodlum like Lin Feng was never in his eyes.

It turned out that in the end, a gangster was just a watchdog.

"Little Xu, you said that everything is ready. Is that true?"

Shen Qingfeng was clearly much younger than Xu Jing, but no one felt that this kind of address was against the norm.

"Yes, Mr Shen."

"Today, my family's old man has already prepared a banquet for you. I never thought that something like this would happen..."

Xu Jing's face had a worried look, and he looked very upset.

It was a sensitive time. If he angered Shen Qingfeng because of today's incident and did not treat the old man, Lin Feng would not be able to absolve himself from the blame.

"It's too late today. Send the things to my place tomorrow. I will personally deliver them to Elder Xu after I have finished making them." Shen Qingfeng pondered for a moment and said.

"Alright! Then I'll go and pick up Mister tomorrow."

"It's settled then!"

...

A taxi whistled through the night wind of Jiangdong City. The city at night was much quieter than during the day.

Shen Qingfeng declined Xu Jing's escort and left the Mad Horse's nightclub with Jiang Muwan in a low profile manner.

Jiang Muwan sat beside him with a faint smile on her face.

"I went back a little late tonight. Your parents wouldn't blame you, would they?"

When he mentioned this matter, Muwan's mouth started to pout. She also looked a little worried and did not seem to be afraid of anything.

"Don't worry! My elder sister will protect me."

"As for you, don't be so impulsive next time, do you hear me!?" She turned her head and said fiercely to Shen Qingfeng.

At such a close distance, a sweet fragrance wafted over. The young girl's eyes were as bright as the stars in the night sky.

"Hey! Don't get so close, okay? There's a stink of sweat!"

"Ah!? Really?"

Jiang Muwan was stunned for a moment before she saw the cunning look in the other party's eyes.

"Bastard! You are asking for a beating!"

A blush crept onto her face. Like a kitten defending its dignity, she pounced towards Shen Qingfeng. The two of them were in the back row, messing around for a long time.

...

Half an hour later, the taxi stopped at the entrance of the Green Mountain Villa District. Jiang Muwan walked down with her long legs.

"Do you want to go and have a cup of water?"

"No, it's too late. Maybe next time!" Shen Qingfeng said with a smile.

"Okay, next time you must come!"

Jiang Muwan's fingers were in the shape of a gun. With one hit, Shen Qingfeng covered his chest and slowly fell down.2

"Haha, go back and rest! Big idiot!"

"Goodnight!"

The young woman puckered her lips and smiled, then she turned around and leaped like a rabbit before vanishing into the night.

"Goodnight."

Shen Qingfeng muttered to himself as he looked at the back of his figure that was already invisible.

...

Early in the morning, at the high-speed railway station in Jiangdong City.

Along with the sound of a whistle, a train slowly stopped in the station. After the train was opened, people of all colors began to carry their luggage and get off the train.

A girl walked out from Coach No.2.

Her fair skin, pink cheeks, and apricot eyes emitted a misty luster, like the autumn waters of a lake.

She had a faint brow, and her cherry-like lips were teasing people's primitive desires.

She wore a short black muslin skirt, a white cotton T-shirt, and her well-developed twin peaks under her thin clothes trembled as she walked.

Under the short skirt, her round butt curved up in a shocking arc. Her fair and white thighs were bare, and the scent of youth filled the air.

"I'll pick you up at the station tomorrow. Don't run around."

"Okay!"

She turned on her phone and saw the two text messages from last night. A happy smile appeared on her face.

She looked around and found no one waiting for her.

At that moment, her phone vibrated and she sent another message.

"You're not really waiting for me, are you? It's April Fool's Day today!"

Tears of grievance fell silently. The girl's heartbroken look was heartbreaking.

Suddenly, a pair of strong arms hugged her from behind. Just as she was about to struggle, a familiar voice sounded. "Baby, even on April Fool's Day, how can I bear to see you sad?"

The girl turned around and smiled sweetly. "Godfather, you're so bad!"

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