Underdog Versus Boss

A century-old mansion like a palace, with a layer of black mystery and a rigorous atmosphere, makes people afraid to breathe too often, as if the air flow has slowed down.

The climate and scenery here can be said to be extremely perfect, the environment is elegant, clean and peaceful.

The spotless environment, even the floor is polished shiny, shows that the owner of the house has extremely high requirements for the environment.

Outside the gate is a long road leading to the iron gate, with dozens of bodyguards standing on either side, all stiff and upright, full of energy, as if to welcome someone.

A superb Bugatti sports car drove in quickly from the long road outside the big iron gate, and under the stairs in front of the mansion gate, came a beautiful turn and stopped.

As soon as the car stopped, the bodyguards standing on both sides bowed and greeted the people in the car respectfully.

Feng Qize walked out of the car with sunglasses and casual leather clothes. Then he took off the sunglasses handsomely, revealing a pair of nighthawk-like eyes, fascinating, and the arrogance between the eyebrows was not revealed, just like The tyrant is like a tyrant, he is like a black pearl, even if it is dark, it can't block its light.

His appearance made the atmosphere more tense, as if an iceberg suddenly pressed down, freezing everything.

"Young Master." The people on both sides shouted in unison, not daring to relax a little.

At this time, Tang Fei quickly walked out of it, looked at the person in front of him, and smiled happily: "You are finally back, Mr. Feng is waiting for you."

The Young Master Feng just hung up his phone, he thought he would not come back, but he did not expect to come back.

Just come back.

"Got it." Feng Qize said three words in a very indifferent tone, like charity, and then strode inside.

In the magnificent hall, there were three people sitting there, one was Feng Jiarong, one was Dai Fangrong, and the other was a beautiful and young woman sitting there very dignified. From the dressing we can see that she is one Ladies.

Feng's family has always rarely seen visitors, but now it's not easy to see a strange woman.

"Dad, why are you eager to ask me to come back, for what?" Feng Qize didn't say hello to the people on the scene, so he walked into the lobby, and sat down directly, asking questions indifferently, completely ignoring the people around him. .

His attitude made Feng Jiarong very angry. He had been trained at the beginning: "Have you not seen any guests? You don't even say hello, you don't have any education at all. How many years have you studied abroad? What have you learned?"

"That's your guest, not my guest. I don't have to say hello to her."

"you--"

Feng Jiarong was so angry that he was about to explode. Dai Fangrong felt that something was not right, so he quickly persuaded: "Okay, it's rare for Qize to come back. You father and son should stop quarreling. Qize, let me introduce you to this The daughter of the chairman of the Hong Group, Hong Shina, you met when you were young, remember?"

Hong Shina nodded gracefully, and said softly: "Qize, I am Shina, do you remember?"

"I don't remember." Feng Qize gave her the answer without thinking about it.

Hong Shina, he really didn't have any impression at all. In his mind, he only remembered Xie Qianning of the opposite sex, and didn't remember the rest.

Don't remember-what a simple answer, it really hurts.

Hong Shina lowered her head sadly, sad alone.

That year, he was thirteen years old and she was nine years old. They met at a birthday party. At that time, he was a cold person. He didn't expect that sixteen years later, he was still so cold.

But sixteen years later, he is very bold and full of charm.

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