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Text Volume 8 College Life Chapter 342 The Suffering Fatty Lu

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    The campus of Renmin University is very large, much larger than the campus of Kyoto Conservatory of Music.  It was easy for Feng Junyan to drive into the campus. The security guard at the door didn't even stretch his arm and let him go.

    Both sides of the street are lined with trees that have been planted for an unknown number of years. The road is paved with marble, giving it the feel of a pedestrian street.

    Driving through the teaching area and coming to the downstairs of the dormitory.  Feng Junyan parked the car, took out a half-fold Ericsson mobile phone, and made a call.

    "Fat man, what are you doing?" Feng Junyan asked with a smile when he heard a burst of jittering noises on the other end of the phone.

    ¡°Who is it?¡± The other person on the phone was confused.

    "I, your boss."

    "Ah!? Boss? Haha, why did you remember to call me? I'm in the dormitory, having dinner together, hehe" Lu Xiangfei shouted in surprise.

    "Have you been drinking?"

    "Of course. How can you have the nerve to have a dinner party if you don't drink? College students also have to adapt to the trend of the times and strive for progress, right?" Lu Xiangfei said proudly.

    "I'm downstairs with you. Should I go up to find you, or should you come down to pick me up? But I have agreed in advance that drinking and driving is too dangerous By the way, do you have a driver's license?" Feng Junyan said incoherently.  asked.

    "Yesah!? Youwhat did you say? Boss, you, say it again?" Lu Xiangfei spoke subconsciously, then suddenly stopped and roared in surprise.

    "I said, drinking and driving is too dangerous. Forget it, I'll go up. You tell me the dormitory number." Feng Junyan thought for a moment and said.

    "Don't don't. I'll be down right away. I'll be there in one minute, no, half a minute. Boss, where did you park the car?" Lu Xiangfei shouted loudly.

    "Downstairs in the dormitory, in the empty field next to the flower pond." Feng Junyan finished speaking and hung up the phone.

    This Nissan Bluebird just arrived the day before yesterday. The Japanese grandsons immediately became panicked when they heard that their major shareholder, who was responsible for their daily necessities and food, didn¡¯t have a car in China.  I made an overseas phone call from the United States and was told repeatedly that I must use the best technology and specifications to assemble several high-end cars of the highest standards and send them to the boss for a test drive.

    The same goes for Honda, and so does Toyota, and even two Mitsubishi Jeeps came.  Coupled with the high-end cars brought from the United States and Germany, Feng Junyan was a little overwhelmed this time. He was not a car seller, so he couldn't drive it with all his hands and feet!

    Fortunately, I have many women, so I can take one car each. Ellebela, who likes Jeep off-roading, even took two cars by herself.  It was divided here and adjusted there. In addition, Mr. Feng had enough properties in Kyoto to be diverted and parked, so he finally managed to get it done for the time being.

    Today, I went to Yuan Shaoli and Cai Qing to have fun in bed. After being reminded by Cai Qing, I finally remembered that I had promised Fatty Lu to give him a car to drive.

    Not to mention that Fatty Lu and I have established a deep friendship after living in the United States for several years. Fatty Lu¡¯s family also has a very close relationship with him. The success of Yuan Shaoli and Cai Qing is indispensable without the help of the Lu family.  Moreover, his unimaginably huge real estate property in Kyoto, which has made huge profits more than ten times, was also facilitated by the help of the Lu family brothers.

    No matter what the situation was, Feng Junyan felt that it was appropriate for him to give Lu Xiangfei a car to play with.

    "Wow" Fatty Lu sputtered down with about two hundred kilograms of meat hanging on his body, and at a glance he saw this beautiful car that was as black as ink but glowing with crystal light.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Lu Xiangfei excitedly circled around the Blue Bird several times before stopping to take a breather, and finally came to the door of the cab, lay down by the dropped window, and kept giggling at Feng Junyan.

    "How is it? It's okay." Feng Junyan chuckled and asked.

    "But it's okay. That's great." Lu Xiangfei responded with a smile on his face: "Boss, is this your car, or are you planning to give it to me to drive?"

    Before Feng Junyan could speak, Lu Xiangfei continued hurriedly: "It doesn't matter anyway. If it's for me, I'll accept it. If it's for you, boss, hehe Then don't drive away today, let me play for a while."  I¡¯ll send it back to you next year¡­¡±

    "Take the test! You are so thoughtful, you can still play for a year or two" Feng Junyan opened the car door and rushed out.  He casually threw the key to Lu Xiangfei and cursed with a smile: "I'm afraid of you, the car is yours. Really, am I giving this a gift? I sent it to the bottom of the dormitory building. By the way, do you have enough food and drink in your dormitory?  ? If it¡¯s not enough, go to the supermarket and buy some as soon as possible. Anyway, I have a car"

    "Yes! Yes! It's not enough. The one upstairs is not enough for you to drink, boss. You have to buy some. The food is not good either. You see, the boss personally brought such a good car to me to play with. No matter what, I have to take care of it.  I am filial to you, come on, boss, get in the car! Brother, I will take you to the supermarket in my new car, buy two packs of peanuts, and make two bottles of Erwotou.?Celebrate well.  Lu Xiangfei shouted and quickly got into the cab.

    Feng Junyan glanced at it and felt that Lu Xiangfei was very skilled in his movements. He really didn't want to drive a car before.  He walked around and sat in the passenger seat, and asked slightly worriedly: "Fat man, do you really have a driver's license? Don't lie to me. Don't blame me again if something goes wrong."

    "I already have a driver's license. The second month after I came back from the United States, I asked my uncle to get one. Hehe I have driven my uncle's Poussin many times." Lu Xiangfei stroked the car in disgust.  The decoration inside, I said casually.

    "That's good." Feng Junyan felt relieved.

    "It's so cool. It looks more upscale than my uncle's Poussin." Lu Xiangfei hummed for a long time and squeezed out a sentence that made Feng Junyan almost knock on the car door.

    Nonsense, the Blue Bird is a mid-range sedan after all, how can you compare it with Poussin!  I also specially selected a mid-range car to deliver it to you, which is really a waste of all my efforts.

    "Can you do it? If you don't start, I will almost reach the supermarket on foot!" In the alley between the teaching area and the school gate, there is a medium-sized supermarket on the first floor of the Faculty and Staff Family Courtyard.  That's where the two people were talking about.

    "Okay, let's go now" Lu Xiangfei said, swinging his right hand down and rubbing it: "Umboss, where is the keyhole?"

    Feng Junyan is absolutely defeated!

    The performance of the car is very good, and it is not the extremely immoral model of later generations.  First-rate cars are sold by ourselves, second-rate cars are sent to Europe and the United States, and third-rate garbage is exported to China.  This batch of Japanese models are completely equipped with first-class configurations and are made with first-class precision.

    How dare you fool your immediate boss by giving him a gift?  Little Japan is a typical bully and fears the strong. Once captured by Mr. Feng's domineering spirit, he will enjoy the process of being enslaved and will never regret it throughout his life. He will even eagerly educate the next generation to be enslaved together.

    Lu Xiangfei¡¯s driving skills made Feng Junyan sweat.  My heart skipped a beat.  Fortunately, I got off to a smooth start after stumbling. As I continued to switch between corners and go straight, I finally became familiar with the car and no longer stalled or walked on a wavy line.

    When he arrived at the supermarket to actually buy something, Lu Xiangfei sheepishly whispered a few words into Feng Junyan's ear, which almost made Young Master Feng collapse.

    I thought it was a joke just now, but I didn¡¯t expect that Fatty Lu¡¯s so-called treat really meant two bottles of two Wotou and two bags of peanuts.  However, after learning the actual situation, Feng Junyan was no longer sulky.

    When Ganqing went to college, Fatty Lu¡¯s father imposed an economic blockade on Fatty Lu in order to allow his son to be self-reliant and learn more from Feng Shao¡¯s entrepreneurial spirit.

    Unexpectedly, the source of the disaster was still on him, which made Feng Junyan quite dumbfounded.

    "Okay, don't cry poor. I'm unlucky to know a brother like you." Feng Junyan muttered, and picked up a basket of vacuum-packed meat, chicken feet, tendons, and hotpot sausages (the products at this time were relatively cheap)  Have professional ethics, not as bad as the current double fire tui), braised eggs

    He turned around and was about to pick out a few bottles of wine when he saw Fatty Lu with a flattering smile on his face, constantly picking at the shelves with his hands.  The cargo basket at your feet is about to be full!

    "I said, Fatty, did you starve to death? What are you doing?" Feng Junyan asked helplessly, his forehead covered with black lines.

    "Heheit's been too long since we've been living austerely. If the boss comes to support the younger brother, of course he has to quickly replenish the granary for future needs." Fatty Lu said as he spoke, and his men were not polite.  He quickly put the chicken tui and pig ears that flashed in his eyes into the basket.

    "Okay, don't pretend to be poor. Hurry up and pick two bottles of wine." Feng Junyan resisted giving Fatty Lu a shudder, and laughed and scolded: "I know you are pitiful. If there is a good deal in two days, I will take you with me. Let's run tui  , I can earn my own living expenses comfortably, that¡¯s it!¡±

    "Really? That's great!" Lu Xiangfei yelled: "I've been waiting for your words! That boss, bring me a whole box of hot sausage"

    Feng Junyan: ""

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    On the way back to school by taxi, Feng Junyan felt more depressed and aggrieved the more he thought about it.  He got on the pole and ran to deliver Lu Xiangfei's car. At the end, he almost bought all the vacuum-packed cooked food from the school supermarket with his own money. Not to mention, before leaving, Lu Xiangfei forced him to leave behind hundreds of dollars of gas.  Feithis is nothing.

    " However, Lu Xiangfei's so-called economic blockade is probably because the Lu family is too embarrassed to talk to him directly, and they are taking Lu Xiangfei's mouth in disguise, hoping to let him leak some profits.  Feng Junyan understood this very clearly.  On this issue, Feng Junyan was quite indifferent.  Lu Xiang's personality is very compatible with mine. The two of them also stayed in the United States for several years and established a deep friendship.The two companies have been helping each other for so long, and mutual benefit is a normal development trend.

    Feng Junyan no longer has any interest in making money now. No matter how much money he has, it is just a number.  Mr. Feng is running rampant all over the earth, and there is no shortage of money no matter what.

    Sometimes, Feng Junyan thought unscrupulously: If he exchanged his property for a hundred yuan, he doesn¡¯t know how many months it would last

    Carrying the gift that I drunkenly gave to myself when I came out, I insisted on bringing it back - a bag of vacuum-packed braised chicken. Well, I bought it with my own money in the supermarket.  Feng Junyan was speechless.

    The taxi stopped at the property entrance of Huayuan Community. Feng Junyan paid and got out of the car. He carried the bag of vacuum-braised chicken to Building 2 and entered the stairs.

    ?? The Golden House hides not only in courtyards, but also in apartment buildings in high-rise buildings. There are also many of Feng Shao's girlfriends.  @.
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