The beginning of a city with a trillion

"Is that all right?"

"Hahaha!" Yang Fei laughed, punched Zhang Jiajun, and said with a smile: "Brother Jun, you are not enough friends like this. As a major general, you are still hiding it from your brother."

"Heroes don't mention being brave back then. I have retired for many years, so there is nothing to say about it."

"You don't know, when I saw you appearing in military uniform, I didn't scare me to death. I immediately began to recall the process of our acquaintance, and tried hard to recall every sentence. I was worried that there was something impolite and offended. Without you, in that case..."

Yang Fei paused for a moment, then laughed and said, "If you offend me, please bear with me. Don't bully me just because I'm handsome!"

Saying that, Yang Fei blinked at Zhang Jiajun, his expression was greasy!

"Pfft!" Zhao Yaxin couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha!" Zhang Jiajun also laughed.

Chapter 51 There must be a conspiracy!

Twelve in the morning.

Selena cruise ship, the banquet is finally over.

Yang Fei stood at the pier, waved goodbye to Zhang Jiajun, and then got into the car. With the roar of Ferrari, the car quickly disappeared into the night.

After a while, the car came to the gate of a high-end residential area.

Zhao Yaxin got out of the car, waved with Yang Fei, and was about to go back to the community.

Yang Fei poked his head out of the car window and called to her.

"Ya Xin, remember to find someone to frame the painting tomorrow morning and hang it in the hall of the villa."

"Ah?! Boss, do you really want to hang "Huang Binhong Landscape Painting" in the living room?" Zhao Yaxin looked at Yang Fei in surprise.

"Yes, I think this painting looks good hanging in the hall, and it's impressive!"

"Fuck!" Zhao Yaxin couldn't help but swear: "Boss, are you kidding? A famous painting worth [-] million yuan! You actually want to hang it in the lobby? Only you can figure it out."

"I'm not kidding!" Yang Fei's face was full of embarrassment.

"I bought this painting just to use it as a mural, otherwise why would I buy it? Aren't famous paintings just to be admired!"

"Boss, can I say that you are too rich? One hundred million! You just hang it in the living room like this! What if it breaks?"

"So it's up to you. You have to find a good craftsman for me to frame the painting."

"This... alright!" Zhao Yaxin had no choice but to agree.

She is also very helpless to meet such a wealthy boss!

……

At the same time, Lin Xiaoman was cooking her love noodles in the presidential suite.

Tonight, she has something very important to tell Yang Fei.

After Lin Xiaoman finished making the love noodles, she went back to the room and waited quietly for Yang Fei to come back.

Lin Xiaoman turned on the phone to check the time, pouted, and said to himself: "Why haven't you come back yet, it's already one o'clock."

While complaining, the door suddenly opened.

"Haha, my husband is back."

Lin Xiaoman hurriedly ran to open the door, and it was indeed Yang Fei.

She threw herself directly into Yang Fei's arms, and said coquettishly, "Honey, you're finally back!"

"It's so late, you haven't slept yet?"

"People miss you, husband, why did you go, why did you come back so late?"

"Go to a friend's opening ceremony."

While talking, they entered the house.

Lin Xiaoman returned to the kitchen and said as she walked, "Honey, are you hungry? I'll cook noodles for you. Try my cooking."

"Okay." Yang Fei replied.

In fact, he is not very hungry, but he can't live up to the kindness of the beauty.

After a while, Lin Xiaoman came out with the love noodles she made.

"Wow, it smells so good." Yang Fei smelled it and gave a thumbs up: "Baby is awesome!"

"Hee hee, try it quickly."

Lin Xiaoman sat beside him, looking at Yang Fei expectantly.

Yang Fei picked up the chopsticks, picked up a few noodles and put them in his mouth, "Mmm, delicious!"

"Hee hee, eat quickly, I'll take a shower first." Lin Xiaoman said, bouncing and running to take a bath.

While Yang Fei was eating noodles, he turned on the TV and started watching.

After Lin Xiaoman took a shower, she specially put on exquisite makeup, brought a bottle of red wine, and sat down beside Yang Fei.

Like a cat, she nestled on Yang Fei's body and said, "Husband, is the noodles I cook delicious?"

"Well, it's delicious." Yang Fei was a little slow to react, watching the TV intently, but didn't notice Lin Xiaoman's strange expression.

"Then let's have a drink!"

While talking, Lin Xiaoman poured two glasses of red wine, handed one to Yang Fei, and held the other in his hand.

Then she looked straight at him with her eyes.

Yang Fei finally shifted his gaze to her, and only then noticed how attractive she was.

My God, this baby is playing with fire!

The kind who play with fire and set themselves on fire!

However, Yang Fei liked it very much, he wished that Lin Xiaoman would make trouble every day.

Yang Fei laughed and said, "You little goblin, why do you suddenly want to drink... Well, I guess there must be some conspiracy, what's the matter?"

"No, I just want to have a drink!"