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Instead, she pursed her mouth, pretending to be angry and said, "Brother Fei, do you mean that I was not beautiful before?"

"Forehead……"

Hearing this, Yang Fei suddenly felt that his head was a little big, and he quickly said haha, "No, no, my Fa'er is beautiful every day, but today is even more outstanding."

"Hee hee, it's more or less the same." Chen Fa'er was pretending to be on purpose, but when he heard Yang Fei's words, his face immediately burst into joy.

After Chen Fa'er put the milk on the dining table, he turned to Yang Fei and said, "Brother Fei, go wash your face and brush your teeth, otherwise, the breakfast will be cold in a while, and it won't taste good if it's cold."

"Of order." Yang Fei saluted and said with a smile.

Seeing this, Chen Fa'er blushed and complained, and rolled his eyes at Yang Fei.

The instant amorous feelings almost turned Yang Fei into a werewolf in an instant.

"Brother Fei, do you still remember the double row of "PUBG Mobile" with me the day before yesterday?" During the meal, Chen Fa'er suddenly said to Yang Fei.

Yang Fei nodded, and looked at Chen Fa'er with some doubts in his eyes, wondering why she suddenly brought up this matter.

"Fa'er, what's the matter?" Yang Fei asked aloud.

Chen Fa'er took a sip of milk, and then said aloud, "Brother Fei, because your operations that day were so against the sky, there is a lot of chatter on the Internet, all of which are doubting your voice."

"Question me? Oh, then let them question it." Yang Fei shrugged and said indifferently.

"what?"

Chen Fa'er was a little stunned. She had thought about Yang Fei's countless reactions, but she never thought that he would be so indifferent.

"Brother Fei, aren't you angry at all?" Chen Fa'er asked.

"Why should I be angry?" Yang Fei looked at Chen Fa'er with puzzled eyes and asked back.

"Forehead……"

Chen Fa'er was immediately speechless, and some didn't know what to say.

"Hahaha!"

When Yang Fei saw Chen Fa'er's appearance, he immediately burst out laughing 'haha', and stretched out his hand to scratch the tip of Chen Fa'er's nose.

Then he smiled and said, "Okay, I was teasing you just now, I have a plan in mind about this matter."

"Brother Fei, you are so bad, tell me, what is your plan?" Chen Fa'er knew that she had just been teased by Yang Fei, so she immediately used her invincible big move, and acted like a baby to Yang Fei.

"Hehe, the method is actually very simple. I plan to hold an official and authoritative competition." Yang Fei hugged Chen Fa'er in his arms and said aloud.

"Ah? Brother Fei, are you going to hold a competition?" Chen Fa'er was a little startled, with disbelief in his eyes.

"correct."

Yang Fei nodded, and then asked Chen Fa'er: "Fa'er, what do you think of my method?"

"This is really beyond my expectation." Chen Fa'er was still in shock, and when he heard Yang Fei's question, he expressed his thoughts.

"Ha ha!"

Yang Fei laughed lightly, stretched out his hand to pinch Chen Fa'er's cheek, and then kissed it lightly.

"oops!"

When Chen Fa'er was attacked, she exclaimed in surprise, a blush appeared on her face, and then she rolled her eyes at Yang Fei.

"Haha."

Yang Fei laughed triumphantly, then got up and left Chen Fa'er's residence.

At Capital International Airport, an Airbus A380 took off on time.

Three hours later, Yang Fei's private plane landed slowly on the tarmac of Yunhe Manor.

At this time, Yang Fei was lying on the soft sofa, enjoying Lin Xiaoman's massage, while Du Du Xiaolan, a big beauty, stood in front of him.

"Xiaolan, you go to the company later, help me arrange it, I will hold a "PUBG Mobile" competition in the near future, I don't care what method you use, you must let the official come, and make an announcement to gain fame, and create momentum , I don’t need to teach you this, right?” Yang Fei instructed Du Xiaolan.

"President Yang, don't worry, I promise to make arrangements for you." Du Xiaolan nodded and said in a deep voice.

"En." Yang Fei nodded with satisfaction, and then waved to Du Xiaolan: "Okay, let's make arrangements."

"Yes." Du Xiaolan agreed, then turned and left the living room.

Lin Xiaoman was shocked when he heard that Yang Fei was going to hold a "PUBG Mobile" competition.

Somewhat puzzled, he said, "Brother Fei, why do you suddenly have a sudden whim and want to hold a chicken eating competition?"

"It's nothing, I just feel a little bored recently." Yang Fei shrugged and said indifferently.

"..."

Lin Xiaoman's expression was quite speechless, there are too many boring people in the world, and I have never seen anyone hold any competitions.

Moreover, it is a world competition, even if you think about it with your ass, you can know that this type of competition must cost a lot of money.

Not to mention anything else, but the travel expenses of foreign contestants are a lot of money.

Although Lin Xiaoman knew Yang Fei for the first time, and had seen Yang Fei squandering money countless times, but now he was still shocked.

Rich, local rich, godly rich, so rich that he has no friends.

This is the most real thought in her heart at this moment.

"Brother Fei, Sister Tianai called just now and said that the filming of "Legend of Jiao Zhu" has been finished, and she has taken care of some things, and she will come to you by plane right away."

Lin Xiaoman remembered what Zhang Tianai called to say just now, and hurriedly said to Yang Fei.

"Finished?"

Yang Fei was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't know what to think of, and his eyes lit up.

Afterwards, Yang Fei kept looking up and down on Lin Xiaoman's body, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally he slapped his hands fiercely: "Slap!"

"Wouldn't it be a little too arrogant to do this?" Yang Fei said to himself.

Being stared at by Yang Fei, Lin Xiaoman's face was blushed, and she lowered her head in embarrassment, not daring to say a word.

"Hey, Xiaoman, what's wrong with you, why are your cheeks so red? Do you have a fever?" Yang Fei was taken aback when he saw Lin Xiaoman's appearance, and then asked with some doubts.

"I don't." Lin Xiaoman mustered up the courage to look up, but his voice was pitifully low. If it wasn't for Yang Fei's excellent hearing, he really couldn't hear what he said.