close master of female chief

Chapter 952 Returning to China
Time is like water, just three days have passed in the blink of an eye!
And Duan Feng also stayed in New York for another three days. Duan Feng spent these three days in a relaxed manner. In the end, a perfect agreement was reached, and An Qier promised that such a thing would never happen in the future, which reassured another stone in Qi Yanmeng's heart.

During these three days, Duan Feng secretly found an opportunity to have sex with Angel, but Angel played the role of the Queen, as for Duan Feng, that goes without saying!
Duan Feng stays relaxed here, but for other people in the country, especially the upper class people in the country, their life is very aggrieved, more precisely it is panic, no one knows whether Duan Feng will Swing the butcher knife at them.

Now that Duan Feng is finally leaving, all of them breathed a sigh of relief. To them, Duan Feng is a devil, a sharp knife hanging over their heads. Now that Duan Feng is leaving, they all Can't wait to set off firecrackers to celebrate.

Duan Feng, Qi Yanmeng, and Zhang Shuting also arrived at JFK International Airport at this moment, and Huangfuzhe left New York alone yesterday afternoon.

On the other hand, Zhang Shuting wanted to go back to Heluo City with Duan Feng and Qi Yanmeng, so that they could revisit the old place and regain their youth.

Outside the airport, Angel had a charming smile on her face, she was not sad because of Duan Feng's departure!
An Qier, Qi Yanmeng, and Zhang Shuting got to know each other completely within these three days, like sisters, their deep affection made Duan Feng even slightly envious and jealous!
"Boss, I found that your level of picking up girls is getting higher and higher now, look at this Zhang Shuting..."

"What do you mean kid?" Duan Feng frowned slightly, looking at Tang Lang and asked.

"She likes you, don't tell me you don't know!" Tang Lang said lightly!

"What... what?"

Rao Duan Feng has an extremely strong heart and excellent psychological quality, but after hearing Tang Lang's words, his eyes widened, his mouth widened, and his face was full of deep shock.

"Fuck, boss, I allow you to act aggressive, but don't go too far!" Tang Lang said fiercely after seeing Duan Feng's appearance.

After hearing Tang Lang's words, Duan Feng slowly recovered from the shock, couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then looked at Tang Lang and said, "You kid really didn't tease me?"

"Tell me first, are you pretending to be aggressive!"

"I'm fucking you, uncle, you deserve a beating, right?"

Hearing what Duan Feng said, Tang Lang immediately smiled: "It seems that you are not pretending!"

"Fuck you fart!"

"Boss, if my prediction is correct, this Zhang Shuting must like you." Tang Lang looked at Duan Feng solemnly like a saint of love and said, "Think about it, if you don't like you, why go so far away?" She ran from Huaxia to the capital, is she full?"

"But it shouldn't be, look at her attitude towards me, she can't wait to slap me to death, do you like it?" Duan Feng gave Tang Lang a hard look: "Do you like someone like this?"

"Boss, don't forget that you are married!" Tang Lang stretched out his hand and patted Duan Feng on the shoulder: "Could it be that you let someone tell you like this, Duan Feng, I like you, and I want to be your woman? Rusty?"

"Then what do you call it?"

"Love is hard to say, or I met the right person at the wrong time." Tang Lang's voice was full of unprecedented seriousness: "I am a woman, and women have the reservations of women. Do you think that all women in the world are Ning If Ruo Liu is so reckless, let it go to hell with any reserved self-esteem!"

Duan Feng savored Tang Lang's words carefully, and felt that what Tang Lang said was very reasonable, and there seemed to be only one explanation that could explain why Zhang Shuting came to New York, and he didn't go back to the capital with Huangfuzhe, but went to Heluo City.

In addition, when she was in Jiangnan City back then, Zhang Shuting stepped forward.

All things linked together, it seems that this is really possible.

It's just that Duan Feng still can't believe that this woman Zhang Shuting will really like him?

One must know that Zhang Shuting has always been critical of Duan Feng when looking at Duan Feng.

"Boss, you really don't feel it at all, do you?"

"What do you think?" Duan Feng smiled wryly. He had always regarded Zhang Shuting as a friend, but now that Tang Lang made such an analysis, it seemed that he really liked him, otherwise many things would not make sense.

In fact, Zhang Shuting doesn't know how she feels about Duan Feng, she only knows that she can't bear others bullying Duan Feng, she can bully, but others can't!

One is very domineering and fits Zhang Shuting's fiery temper.

Looking at Duan Feng, Tang Lang urged: "Boss, why don't you try chasing her, or she will wait for you to confess your love!"

"Get lost!" Duan Feng couldn't help kicking Tang Lang: "Don't talk nonsense here, I'm a married person, it's purely polite to smile at her, and let Mengmeng know that I'm finished."

"Boss, why are you so stupid now? Do you think sister-in-law really doesn't know anything?"

"What can she know?"

"I'm sure she knows everything, but she's too lazy to argue with you. One thing more is worse than one thing less." Tang Lang completely transformed himself into a love expert at this moment, and began to analyze it logically for Duan Feng: "Women are not stupid, but I'm just willing to be a fool for a man."

"Think about it, if my sister-in-law puts all these on the table so that you can't have any contact with other women, can you do it?"

Duan Feng became silent.

"You can't, you can't do it, so why is my sister-in-law making herself feel uncomfortable and angry, that's what it means to be out of sight and out of mind."

Duan Feng felt that Tang Lang's analysis was very reasonable. At the beginning, Qi Yanmeng asked Duan Feng about Ji Hanxiang, but in the end it didn't matter, and after knowing about Ning Ruoliu, Qi Yanmeng still didn't say anything, but Duan Feng didn't care about this at the beginning, but now after listening to Tang Lang's analysis, it really feels like this, Qi Yanmeng is just pretending to be stupid.

For a moment, Duan Feng couldn't help but look at Qi Yanmeng twice.

And at this moment, Qi Yanmeng and the three walked towards Duan Feng and Tang Lang.

After Tang Lang saw the three of Qi Yanmeng approaching, he immediately shouted respectfully to Qi Yanmeng: "Sister-in-law!"

Qi Yanmeng smiled and nodded, then looked at Duan Feng and said, "Duan Feng, it's time for us to get on the plane!"

Duan Feng nodded, without saying anything, and glanced lightly at Angel.

"Bon voyage!" Angel's mouth slowly outlined a charming smile.

Immediately, Duan Feng and the others didn't say anything politely, and walked directly towards the VIP passage.

After watching the private plane take off slowly, Tang Lang and Angel left the airport.

The plane that Duan Feng and the others took was the private jet of the Rockefeller family. The decoration inside the plane was very luxurious, and everything was bright and resplendent as far as the eye could see. There was a small bar in the cabin, a large screen projection, and a comfortable couch. Moreover, there is a separate rest room at the rear of the cabin, in which there is a big bed and all kinds of exquisite furniture.

The whole plane is like a movable castle!
No wonder so many people want to be rich. The life of the rich is indeed like in heaven. Think about it, it’s the same place where the poor squeeze into cars and trains, and the white-collar workers squeeze into the economy class of ordinary civil aviation airliners. It is difficult to even move in the narrow seat, but the rich can comfortably lie on the big bed in the rest room of their own private luxury jet, posing in various poses they want, and sleep beautifully. Of course, rich people also have different levels, not all rich people have private jets.

The plane soared into the sky, straight into the sky.

Outside the porthole, there are clouds and mist, and there is a vast expanse. There is also a sense of bleakness and loneliness in the relaxation and joy.

After arriving at the airport, Duan Feng and Qi Yanmeng knew that the trip to New York was finally over.

Looking at the white as cotton sea of ​​clouds outside the window, Duan Feng's hand holding Qi Yanmeng also became slightly heavier.

"Finally back." Duan Feng sighed.

Qi Yanmeng smiled lightly: "Yes, I finally went back, but Duan Feng, if it wasn't for this trip to New York, I'm afraid I wouldn't know that you are so good at living abroad!"

When she said these words, Qi Yanmeng felt a little pain in her heart. Now she is not the same as before. She is no longer the Qi Yanmeng who knows nothing about Duan Feng. She knows Duan Feng Today's achievements abroad are all made by desperate efforts, and they are all made by holding your head as a urinal.

From the dense scars on his body, it can be known that every ounce of power in the foreign country where he is located has paid a considerable price.

Duan Feng smiled lightly: "Don't you know everything now?"

"Yes, I know everything!" Qi Yanmeng sighed slightly: "Duan Feng, wasn't it very dangerous back then."

Now Duan Feng has nothing to hide, and said directly: "Every day's life does not belong to me, but fortunately my life is big, I didn't die!"

"Good people don't live long, and evil people live for thousands of years. It's generally like this!" Zhang Shuting, who was sitting next to Qi Yanmeng, said lightly, but there was something called curiosity in those eyes.

Obviously, she also wants to hear the story of Duan Feng's struggle abroad, a story about this man's struggle for survival, the story may be vigorous, or it may be plain, but every word is mixed with his blood and tears.

It's just that for some reason, she had to pretend that she didn't care about anything.

Duan Feng's face suddenly darkened, if Tang Lang was here, he would definitely ask Tang Lang, is this fucking love for me?
Wanting to refute Zhang Shuting, but Duan Feng had nothing to say, so he fell silent.

And because of Zhang Shuting's words, Qi Yanmeng showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.

After flying for about fourteen hours, the plane finally returned to Heluo City, Huaxia, and circled the airport. After getting permission from the control tower, the plane landed smoothly and safely on the airport apron.

(End of this chapter)