The daughter of the medical school is so handsome

"Feng Qi, why don't you introduce us to each other?"

Qinglong Society has a deep foundation in Haishi, powerful influence, and is the leader of the Tao. Being able to make friends with relevant important people is considered a very important connection, so Jiang Shaofeng took the initiative to step forward and said to Feng Qi with a smile.

"This is my brother Feng Haoxuan. This is his good friend Jiang Shaofeng."

"This is President Hong Lang."

Feng Qi gave them a brief introduction.

Hong Lang nodded to Feng Haoxuan and the two indifferently, his eyes were sharp, without much warmth.

He learned from the investigation materials Huang Qiuqi gave him that this cousin of Feng's family was very strange and indifferent to Feng Qi.

Therefore, he does not need to be enthusiastic about him.

Feng Haoxuan and Jiang Shaofeng were shocked again when they heard that the person in front of them was really Hong Lang.

"Hi, President Hong, nice to meet you."

Despite the indifference of the other party, Jiang Shaofeng still put on a smiling face and reached out to Hong Lang.

Hong Lang didn't reach out his hand, but nodded coldly in response.

Jiang Shaofeng sneered and withdrew his hands. From Hong Lang, he felt a huge pressure.

"Come in and take a look?"

Facing Feng Qi, Hong Lang had another look, just like the warm sun in winter.

"Right on my mind."

Feng Qi nodded with a smile, and followed Hong Lang into the room.

Although Feng Haoxuan and Jiang Shaofeng were curious about the inside, they didn't dare to follow in, after all, the host didn't invite them.

"Haoxuan, regarding Qiqi, we definitely have to look at her with new eyes in the future, and we must not stop our understanding of her from the previous Qiqi."

Jiang Shaofeng looked at the backs of the two and said to Feng Haoxuan, "It's just that I don't quite understand why she has such good acting skills and can hide herself for more than ten years. When I think of this, I can't help but feel a little sympathetic to Song Minghui, haha .”

"Brother Haoxuan, Shaofeng, what are you doing here?"

Feng Yin, who was accompanied by Song Minghui and sent back, saw the two of them, came over and asked, and then saw that the closed door was open, and someone was moving things in, and asked in surprise, "Is there going to be people living here?"

"Well, the head of the Qinglong Society wants to live here, and your street will be safe in the future, and no one will dare to make trouble here."

Jiang Shaofeng said.

"Qinglong Club? It's scary!"

Just as Feng Yin finished speaking in a little panic, she recalled that night Feng Qi told her grandfather that she knew the president of Qinglong. Just now from a distance, she seemed to see Feng Qi and a man walking in, so she couldn't help asking , "Is sister Qiqi here just now?"

"Well, she went in to visit someone's house."

Jiang Shaofeng pointed inside and said, "She knows the head of the Qinglong society, and she looks very familiar."

Song Minghui's expression on the side changed slightly again.

As the head of the four major families in Haishi, the Song family mainly focuses on real estate, and has a relatively high dependence on Qinglong Society, secretly having a lot of money and human relationships.

During these days, he heard his father sighing, saying that Hong Lang, the new head of the society of Qinglong, was cold and withdrawn, unreasonable, and difficult to get along with. Facing him, it was like facing a ferocious wild wolf. Minutes will be bitten to pieces, fearing that future business will be difficult.

He had never seen Hong Lang, but he already knew something from his father's description.

Aloof, withdrawn, vicious, unreasonable, like a ferocious wild wolf...

This is the image of Honglang instilled in him by his father.

Unexpectedly, such a person is actually familiar with Feng Qi.

When did they get on?

"Is President Hong an old man?"

Feng Yin thought that the person who can reach this position must not be too young.

In her mind, Hong Lang was pictured as a bald, treacherous, ugly old man.

"Young, looks about 30 years old, and looks very handsome."

Jiang Shaofeng replied.

"How handsome can a bastard be? Either his face is full of scars, or his face is full of flesh."

Fengyin said disapprovingly.

"I think he is more handsome than Hui Shao, Xuan Shao, and me. Even Mr. Jiang Fengbai has a little less temperament. He is the kind of person who tells a lot of stories at a glance, like a jar of fragrant old wine... "

With some kind of adoring gaze in Jiang Shaofeng's eyes, he described excitedly, "If I were a woman, I might scream nympho when I see him, and want to sleep with him."

"exaggerate!"

Even though Fengyin said this, she had a girl's strong curiosity in her heart: Is it really so handsome?

She is smarter, more diligent and thoughtful than ordinary girls, but she is still a young girl after all, not to mention that Hong Lang's identity is still very attractive.

"It's not an exaggeration at all. When you have the opportunity to meet his real person, you will find that my description of him is less than one-tenth of his."

"Oh."

Feng Yin responded, and looked up at Song Minghui, noticing that his expression was somewhat complicated.

This made her very unhappy, she stretched out her hand to hold Song Minghui's hand, and asked sweetly, "Minghui, what are you thinking about? Are you also thinking about what that Hong Lang looks like?"

"Oh? Hmm."

Song Minghui came back to his senses, nodded and answered.

"Young Master Hui, your Song family has had a lot of dealings with the Qinglong Club, right? Have you met him?"

Jiang Shaofeng asked.

"No."

Song Minghui shook his head slightly.

"How do you think we, Qiqi, can know him? It's not like these two people can't get along with each other."

Jiang Shaofeng said to himself again.

"I heard that some bosses like to take care of young female students..."

Feng Yin was thoughtful, said this sentence hesitantly, then covered her mouth in a panic and said, "Oh, really, why did I think of this? Sister Qiqi is not this kind of person, you should not have heard ah."

"Qiqi is not short of money!"

Feng Haoxuan frowned and blamed, "Yinyin, don't make wild guesses. It's fine if others don't trust her. As her family, we can't trust her and gossip behind her back."

"I'm sorry, brother Haoxuan, I was wrong."

Fengyin's eye circles were red, tears were about to drip, and she looked extremely regretful.

Feng Haoxuan would never scold her, let alone for Feng Qi.

"Oh, Yinyin, I'm sorry, my tone is a bit harsh."

Seeing her aggrieved look, Feng Haoxuan felt distressed again, and apologized hastily.

"Brother Haoxuan, you are right. You taught me the right lesson. As a younger sister, I should protect Sister Qiqi instead of guessing her randomly. Even if she is really like this, I will protect her."

Feng Yin looked at Feng Haoxuan with a pair of cloudy eyes, and said sincerely.

"Okay, okay, it's all over, it's rare for us to gather so many people, and it's the weekend again, let's go have fun together."

In order to break the embarrassment, Jiang Shaofeng yelled from the side.

"I'm not free, I have to go back now, you guys have fun."

Song Minghui said this in a bad mood and left.