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Wei Jiang's family is quite persistent, but it's a pity that Feng Jing rejected his proposal again.

I'm sorry, Mr. Wei, let's forget about eating.

Wei Jiang's face suddenly turned ugly, and his heart grew even more angry. It's not easy for him to get angry at Feng Jing, so he immediately glared at Zhou Yuan viciously!

Blame this bastard!

If this family hadn't come out to disrupt the situation and made Feng Jing angry, maybe I would have talked Feng Jing just now!

Damn it!

Where did such an idiot come from!

A dog-like thing has the nerve to come and talk to Feng Jing!

What the hell is getting me involved too!

Wei Jiang cursed secretly angrily, and was about to find some excuse to throw fire at Zhou Yuan, but Zhou Yuan raised the grass in his hand like a beep and handed it to Feng Jing.

Beauty, can you show me your face and have a meal together?

Seeing this scene, Wei Jiang suddenly felt that there was an opportunity, and couldn't help but curse directly: I said you bastard is endless, right! You don't understand if I tell you to go away?!

You don't even piss when you're riding a horse, just look at you like a bear! If you don't have a good-looking appearance, you should wear a whole body of fun! Just rubbish like you, do you have the nerve to strike up a conversation with others and invite them to dinner? !

Get out of here quickly! Otherwise, don't blame me for not--! ! !

Wei Jiang was happily taking the opportunity to vent his anger by cursing, but in the blink of an eye, Feng Jing stretched out his hand to take the grass that Zhou Yuan handed over, and opened his mouth with a smile like a flower!

Okay, what do you want to treat me to?

At this moment, Wei Jiang was dumbfounded!

This...how is this possible? ! !

Not only him, but also the surrounding employees who watched the excitement were all stunned!

After realizing it, a group of people exploded like water into a frying pan.

I'm rough! Is this okay?!

How is it possible! President Feng actually nodded!

Who the hell slapped me, I must be dreaming!

Isn't Mr. Feng stupid! Why did you ignore Mr. Wei's invitation and agree to such a silky man!

Crazy! Crazy! Mr. Feng must be crazy!

While everyone was discussing, Wei Jiang finally came to his senses.

In the blink of an eye, he stared at Feng Jing with a cold and gloomy expression.

Your surname is Feng, you dare to play tricks on me!

After all, it was Lao Jianghu. Although he didn't realize it for a moment at the beginning, Wei Jiang had already realized the truth at this moment.

Obviously, Feng Jing and this man must have known each other for a long time!

But this bitch!

You just kept silent!

You have to wait until the bastard next to you invites you to dinner, just like yourself, before responding...

This is amazing!

Isn't it obvious that he wants to make himself look ugly in front of so many people?

The bitch!

Thanks to Lao Tzu being so patient with you, I still want to get you into bed slowly!

How dare you play tricks on me! !

The more Wei Jiang thought about it, the angrier he became, and the anger kept rushing to his forehead. Unable to hold back for a moment, his eyes instantly turned fierce, and he raised his hand to slap Feng Jing's face!

However, before the slap fell, a crisp sound was heard in an instant!

Everyone's eyes flickered for a moment, and in the next second, Wei Jiang staggered and fell to the ground.

You dare to fight Lao Tzu's son, you are impatient with life, right!

Here, Zhou Yuan opened his mouth coldly, with evil spirit in his eyes.

Originally, he was a little disgusted when a man hit his friend, let alone when an outsider beat his own friend!

Fortunately, he reacted quickly just now, otherwise Feng Jing would have been slapped in the face if he was caught off guard!