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Chapter 208 Undersea Needle (please vote for the third update)

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    Yuan Huapeng knew a lot about Feng Jun, especially Zhang Weihong from Hongjie. He also had dinner with Xu Leigang. He had heard about this person from his mouth.

    So he knew that this cold and charming woman was not only Feng Jun¡¯s boss, but now she was also Master Feng¡¯s partner.

    As for the relationship between the two people, Yuan Huapeng didn't want to worry about it. He just needed to know that he had to be polite to the other person, that was enough.

    After hearing what he said, Sister Hong turned her head to look at him, and asked with a little surprise, "From the capital?"

    " Beijing dialect is easy to learn, but it is also difficult to learn. It is not difficult to learn a decent one, but it is really not easy to learn the authentic Beijing accent of the old imperial capital, which is oily but not greasy, and has a hint of arrogance in its ruffianism.

    Normally, Gao Qiang and Yuan Huapeng both speak with a Beijing accent, but Zhang Weihong has the ability to recognize that Yuan Laosan is an authentic native of the imperial capital.

    "Yes," Yuan Huapeng stood up unsteadily, stretched out his hand, and spoke with a smile, "My surname is Yuan, please call me Yuan San. I am very happy to meet Master Feng's former boss and current partner Mr. Zhang  , I have admired your name for a long time.¡±

    Zhang Weihong was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand and shook it lightly, "How much have you drunk?"

    "I haven't drunk much, I'm drinking tea to sober up," Yuan Huapeng said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang should pay attention to Master Feng, he drinks much more than us."

    "He is now my big customer," Sister Hong said lightly, then turned to look at Xia Xiaoyu and said with a smile, "Xiaoyu, are you having a problem with Mr. Feng?"

    "I'm not familiar with him to begin with," Xia Xiaoyu spread her hands and spoke helplessly.

    Seeing that his best friend was in trouble, Yu Qingzhu blinked her eyes and muttered in a moderate voice, "This Hongjie Clubwhy does it sound so familiar to me?"

    In fact, when she heard the name "Sister Hongjie of Hongjie Club", her ears almost grew calloused, and she was just pretending not to know at the moment.

    Sister Hong has long recognized that the girl in yellow shirt is one of the people from the last group, and if nothing else goes wrong, her surname should be Yu.

    However, she is also good at acting and will not deliberately touch the other person. After hearing this, she looked at the other person up and down, then her eyes lit up, with a look of surprise on her face, "It turns out it's you. What happened last time was really weird."  Sorry¡­ I wasn¡¯t there at the time.¡±

    Yu Qingzhu blinked and asked suspiciously, "How could you recognize me when you're not here?"

    ¡°You don¡¯t recognize my identity and want to curry favor with me, do you?

    Sister Hong was about to speak when she heard footsteps approaching quickly not far away.

    Everyone turned around and saw that Feng Jun was wearing a windbreaker and walking over quickly carrying a handbag.

    Seeing everyone looking at him, he raised his hand to say hello and said with a smile, "I drank a little too much. I have to go home and rest You continue."

    After finishing speaking, he left in a hurry without even looking at anyone again.

    "Hey," Yuan Huapeng originally wanted to stop him, but finally put down his hand in despair, "Why did you just leave?"

    Sister Hong didn¡¯t pay attention, but replied to Yu Qingzhu with a smile, ¡°We will record everything.¡±

    Yu Qingzhu's face turned slightly red. She was very confident in her IQ, but she didn't expect that she fell down on a little common sense.

    So she simply changed the topic, "This Feng Junis this the same in Hongjie?"

    Several people chatted for a while. When Sister Hong heard that Xu Leigang was also in the box, she immediately said that since they are not outsiders, I will go and toast you all later.

    Yuan Huapeng didn't think too much about it. As a second-generation native of the capital, he was used to being fawned over by others when he went to lower provinces and cities.

    But if Feng Jun were present, she would definitely feel strange. Although Sister Hong is known as a social person and a well-rounded person, with her arrogance, she really would not be so polite to Xu Leigang.

    Then everyone left and went back to their respective groups.

    Sister Hong also walked back and sat next to the middle-aged elite man, but their seats were at least a foot and a half apart.

    Seeing that she was back, the man smiled and said, "Sister Hong knows all the beauties. As expected, the beauties are all gathered together."

    "Yeah," Sister Hong hummed absently, picked up the wine glass and sipped lightly, her eyes a little wandering.

    In fact, she already knew the truth of that day, but in order to prevent Feng Jun from discovering that she was pretending to be fascinated, she had to pretend to be angry.

    But once something starts, it¡¯s hard to stop. She refused Feng Jun¡¯s invitation twice.Showing surrender, "For the sake of me helping you broker the business, will you spare me this life?"

    Sister Hong put away her smile and gave him a cold look, "Don't think that just because of a pretty face, you can travel all over the world cheating people out of food and drinks. There are many people you can't afford to offend I'm being reasonable."

    Seeing that she was angry, Xiao Niu breathed a sigh of relief. This is Sister Hong's habit. If she gets angry with you, it means that she is fine, and she will not be reprimanded.

    There are rumors in the world that the smiling Sister Hong is the most terrifying.

    Sister Hong was not interested in paying attention to him. Instead, she took out her phone, opened WeChat, and chose audio chat.

    Soon, someone picked up the call, and a man spoke loudly, "Hello, Sister Hong, wait a minuteI'll go out and pay you respects right away."

    "It's a bit too much, I don't want to drink anymore," Sister Hong said calmly, "Lei Gang, please take me home."

    Xu Leigang's depression can be heard clearly through the phone, "Sister Hong, I also drank a lot, and there are relatives here."

    Sister Hong asked confidently, "Then in the middle of the night, you want me to go home alone to a woman's house?"

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