my beautiful president

It wasn't until Xiao Yi completely left his sight that Fei Ping breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

When he found two fingerprints that were a centimeter deep on the steel ball in his hand, he felt lucky to survive the catastrophe.

After the crowd dispersed, Nangong Lingyu approached Fei Ping timidly. After hesitating for a while, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Fei, who is that kid? Why do you still call him old man..."

"You don't deserve to know his identity, and I don't dare to say it. Even my father respects him as a gentleman. I'm already apprehensive to call him an old man..." Fei Ping looked into the distance, his eyes glowing with longing .

"Does this kid have any great background or background? I don't believe that he can cause any disturbance in Yongming City just because he is so young!" Nangong Lingyu said angrily.

"shut up!"

Fei Ping yelled loudly, making Nangong Lingyu tremble with fright.

"Let's not bother you this time, the old man, next time I hear you say something disrespectful to that old man, I'll tear your mouth off first if I don't bother him!" Fei Ping slapped his palm on the marble coffee table hard. The marble was broken inch by inch!

Nangong Lingyu took a few steps back in fright, and didn't dare to make a sound anymore, trembling all over, thinking that if this palm hit him, he might have died countless times already.

"Go back and tell Nangongcheng that the contract between us is terminated here, and I will send someone to send the previous contract to the mansion, and we will not owe each other any more from now on."

After Fei Ping finished speaking, he got up and walked out without waiting for Nangong Lingyu to reply. At this time, he already had a direction in life, which was to follow in the footsteps of that person...

"Bah! What the hell is Fei Ping the iron palm? I think it's just a piece of scrap iron! It's a shame to scare a brat out of his guts! Hmph! Before long, I'll make all of you trash kneel down!" At my feet!"

Nangong Lingyu's eyes slowly turned from anger to viciousness, and finally let out a vicious laugh...

In the back seat of the Rolls-Royce Phantom, Mu Yuhan finally regained his composure. After thinking about what happened just now, he couldn't help but ask, "Who the hell are you?"

"Goddess, aren't you so forgetful? I've introduced it in public just now, and you also know that my identity is quite long, so it's not easy to memorize..." Xiao Yi answered with a smile while holding the steering wheel with one hand.

"I'm not joking with you anymore!" Mu Yuhan said seriously.

"Well, my name is Xiao Yi. I am a cleaner who has not yet joined your hospital. If you like me, I will not refuse to talk about marriage matters." Xiao Yi looked at Mu Yuhan's angry and pretty face from the rearview mirror. face, smiling more and more enthusiastically.

"Who is talking to you about marriage! Tell me, what happened just now? Why did you suddenly barge in and disturb the banquet? Why couldn't those bodyguards hit you? Do you know martial arts? And why is Fei Ping the iron palm So afraid of you? What is your identity? What kind of background do you have? What is the purpose of working in our hospital?"

Mu Yuhan folded his arms around his chest, and asked questions like a cannonball in his head, then stared straight at Xiao Yi in the rearview mirror, as if he would not give up until he got a satisfactory answer.

Xiao Yi didn't answer, but continued to smile and drive the car with full concentration, as if he didn't hear any of the questions just now.

"I'm asking you something!" Mu Yuhan raised her voice and scolded with displeasure on her face.

"When you ask for help, you have to act like a beggar. Even if it's seductive, it will give me a taste of the sweetness. If you yell like this, I can guarantee that you will never get the answer you want to know."

"You..." Mu Yuhan was so angry that he couldn't speak for a moment.

With a beautiful drift and flick, Xiao Yi parked the car in a parking space on the side of the road.

"Goddess, I didn't see you eating just now, so you must be hungry? Aunt Liu hasn't closed the stall yet, so this time you're lucky."

Without waiting for Mu Yuhan's rebuttal, he opened the door and got out of the car.

"Where is this place? Why did you park your car here? Hey, where are you going?" Mu Yuhan opened the door and followed.

"If you want to get the answer, just follow me." Xiao Yi said mysteriously, and took the lead into the noisy night market.

The night market is a magical place with infinite magic power. Whenever the evening comes, countless idle people, students or migrant workers who want to have a good meal will come here to spend a lot of money.

The quality and price here are good and cheap, and you can eat from start to finish for a few dozen dollars...

"Aunt Liu Chuan Chuan Xiang" is a local snack in the Yangliu Lane Night Market.

Before the sun goes down, the stall owner temporarily builds a tent-like small house with simple plastic sheets, and puts a table inside, with a hot pot that is continuously heated in the middle of the table.

Guests can choose dishes according to their own tastes, and then cook them in a steaming pot, and then dip them in their favorite sauces to eat.

Ever since Xiao Yi's economic power was seized, he has found this holy place of high quality and low price, and whenever he gets hungry, he comes here to satisfy his appetite.

"Xiao Yi, come on, hurry up, sit inside, is it the same as the third child? Yo, why are you dressed so well today, is it possible to go on a blind date?" Aunt Liu greeted Xiao Yi enthusiastically as soon as she saw him.

"Well, Aunt Liu, I added an extra pair of chopsticks today. You guessed it right. Everyone brought them here. You will check them out." Xiao Yi found a seat with ease and sat down.

Mu Yuhan came late, and almost squeezed his nose into the small space.

"Where is this place?" Mu Yuhan held his nose and fanned the wind with his hands, driving away the spray of water.

"Where you dare to bring the eldest lady here is naturally the best place in the world. I guarantee that after you have tasted Aunt Liu's handicraft, you will linger and forget it forever." Xiao Yi happily advertised.

Ever since Mu Yuhan came in, Aunt Liu's eyes have never left her, for no other reason than because she has never seen such a beautiful and luxuriously dressed girl since she was born, except on TV.

Especially the shiny rhinestones, which are extraordinarily dazzling under the night lights.

"Xiaoyi, you have found a treasure. This girl is not bad. She has a good figure and is beautiful, especially easy to give birth to." Aunt Liu gave a very high evaluation after examining it with the eyes of someone who has experienced it.

The more Aunt Liu talked about Mu Yuhan's face turned red, and her hatred for Xiao Yi became more obvious. If his eyes could eat people, the latter would probably be dead by now.

But the more Mu Yuhan was like this, the more Xiao Yi felt interested: "Goddess, didn't you hear? Aunt Liu praised you, this is the highest evaluation from an elder."