My Peerless Beauty President

"Brother-in-law, I knew you were the most reliable. I told you to solve the problem. I didn't expect you to come directly to our school as a teacher. Now it's all right. The security of our school is finally guaranteed."

Xu Ruoying was wearing a pink dress and white knee-high Korean style stockings. She looked pure, lovely, and graceful, giving people a very comfortable and natural beauty.

Seeing that the little girl was so active and enthusiastic today, Zhang Chenfeng pulled his arm as soon as he entered the door, walking in an ambiguous rhythm.

With the spirit of Lei Feng of the magic dragon, how could he disappoint his sister-in-law, and put his big hand directly on Xu Ruoying's fragrant shoulders.

The shoulders of the dress were hollowed out, and my sister-in-law's slippery, tender shoulders were clearly felt by Brother Zhang.

I just finished feeling the sexiness and maturity of the proprietress, and now my sister-in-law is young and tender. My day's schedule is really full...

Zhang Chenfeng's eyes were full of peach blossoms, and he comforted the beautiful girl beside him, the supper this night really came in time.

"That's right, brother-in-law, I must be reliable. As long as you are obedient, you will get more benefits in the future, understand?"

Zhang Chenfeng not only had wavy hands, but even his eyes drifted directly into the low neckline of the beautiful girl's pink floral dress.

Hidden under the delicate pink dress, the little cutie who has just taken shape seems to be much fuller than a few days ago.

What did this little girl eat recently to make her nourish so much?

With her brother-in-law's own acknowledgment, Xu Ruoying didn't have any worries about Zhang Chenfeng going to school as a teacher.

Zhang Chenfeng went to school to be a teacher, and it was one aspect to deal with the school bully gang in Guiming High School.

The most important thing is that Xu Ruoying, under the care of her brother-in-law, is able to become a school bully and a heroine who upholds justice. This is happier than making Xu Ruoying's breasts bigger.

"Brother-in-law, I've always been very good. When you go back to school, I'll be covered by someone. Look at that gang of hateful school bullies, do you dare to show off in front of me?"

Xu Ruoying's delicate nose wrinkled, and she waved her powder fist in front of Zhang Chenfeng, with the excitement of showing off her might, as if she had really become an invincible heroine.

I don't know when, Zhang Chenfeng's image in Xu Ruoying's heart has risen to an irreplaceable height.

As long as Zhang Chenfeng is around, Xu Ruoying has nothing to worry about.

My brother-in-law is so powerful, what can't be done?

Zhang Chenfeng looked at Xu Ruoying's innocence, her face puffed with powder, every frown and cluster were so tender and cute, a feeling of pity rose in her heart, which made her feel tingly.

Zhang Chenfeng licked his dry lips, stretched out his big hand, squeezed Xu Ruoying's tender face, and said, "Be low-key. Do you understand low-key? Your main task in school is to study, those fights Fighting, why is your girl's family supposed to do it? Hurry up and go back to your room to do your homework."

As Zhang Chenfeng said, he patted Xu Ruoying's upturned little butt again, urging her to go upstairs.

For these Chiguoguo eating tofu, it stands to reason that every girl would be very disgusted.

However, Zhang Chenfeng's acting skills are very good, and the skills are used skillfully and properly.

The most important thing is, Zhang Chenfeng's expression when doing the movements, don't mention how serious it is.

Now this beautiful girl regards her brother-in-law as a big backer, an almighty hero, so naturally she won't have any doubts about this kind of kind urging.

"Oh, then I'll go back to my room now and do my homework."

Xu Ruoying was really unwilling to do homework and so on.

She pouted her mouth, reluctantly left Zhang Chenfeng and walked upstairs, and turned her head three times when going up the stairs.

Although Zhang Chenfeng loved and cared for Xu Ruoying from the bottom of his heart, but this trouble-loving ghost would find trouble every day.

She has a good attitude these past few days, it's all because Zhang Chenfeng agreed to go to school to help her.

Once this wish is fulfilled, the little girl may return to her domineering posture before, and it will be uncomfortable at that time.

After Xu Ruoying returned to the room, Zhang Chenfeng was the only one left in the living room.

After simply eating some fruit, Zhang Chenfeng also returned to the room on the second floor.

Recently, Zhang Chenfeng has been busy dealing with the affairs of the Xiao Group.

Although, I took time to practice every day, but the time was much less than before.

Now that he is free, Zhang Chenfeng doesn't want to waste a little bit of time. One must know that the Xiao Clan, a super powerful Jianghu sect, will retaliate against him at some point.

Zhang Chenfeng took off his coat, and just about to enter the cultivation state, a text message suddenly came in on his phone.

Picking up the phone, the text message was a transfer reminder message from the bank.

"Someone transferred money to me, [-] million?"

Zhang Chenfeng looked at the long series of numbers that suddenly appeared in the bank card, even though he was well-informed, he couldn't help counting them twice. How many zeros are there after the number one.

"Eight zeros, that's right, one hundred million."

After Zhang Chenfeng confirmed that it was correct, he couldn't help feeling a little excited.

Whoever it is, with such a large sum of money in the account, will cheer and have their heart beating wildly.

Zhang Chenfeng just simply smiled, showing an extraordinary calmness.

But who made the money?

Except for my little master showing mercy, or Mr. Xu Ruichen, no one will be so generous to me, right?

Sure enough, not long after the bank notification came in, another text message appeared on the phone.

It is the group text message of the Xu Group.

Remind Zhang Chenfeng that the major shareholder's annual dividends have been deposited into the bank card, and ask him to check it carefully.

"Mr. Xu's work efficiency is really high. I just signed the contract during the day, and then sent out dividends at night. It seems that the old man agrees with me from the bottom of his heart and treats me as a family."

Zhang Chenfeng understands these intentions of Mr. Xu, although Zhang Chenfeng has always regarded money as something outside of him, and has never valued it.

But the situation is different now. He needs a lot of elixir for his cultivation. If he doesn't have money to buy it, his progress will be very slow.

Tomorrow is the day of the Dulea Auction, the day when the century-old green dragon grass will be auctioned. The [-] million that has been brought in is really a timely gift, and it is too timely.

In fact, Zhang Chenfeng now owns 20.00% of Xu Group's shares, and according to market value estimates, his net worth has exceeded tens of billions.

In Tianzhou City, and even in the whole country, he is also one of the top [-] richest people in Forbes.

But for these, Zhang Chenfeng didn't care at all.

If it weren't for the needs of the current situation, he might not even sign the original contract.

You must know that money, in the eyes of some people, is the goal of a lifetime struggle, something they are willing to trade their lives for.

However, in the eyes of the magic dragon, money is a blank piece of paper, a symbol without any symbolic meaning.

"I almost forgot. If I want to enter the auction, I need a ticket. Who can I buy one for me?"

Dulea is an international auction organization, and the auctions organized are all very high-end, providing occasions for social elites.

Generally speaking, there is a list of high-ranking people in Tianzhou City inside the auction house.

It records the detailed information of collectors and high-end people who like to participate in auctions. Before each auction, there will be a special person in charge of notification.

With Zhang Chenfeng's current net worth, he does meet the criteria for participating in the auction.

However, Zhang Chenfeng did not have a great reputation after all, and it had only been one day since the shares were transferred to his name. If he wanted to participate in the auction, he had to find an internal relationship to get a ticket.

After a little thought, Zhang Chenfeng found a very suitable candidate, picked up the phone again, and found a number in the address book.

"Hey, Mr. Deng, where are you chic?"

The suitable candidate Zhang Chenfeng found was of course his good friend Deng Zuyan.

The voice on the other end of the phone was very noisy, as if in a nightclub, the voices of men and women, surrounded by explosive music.

From the phone, one can imagine the vivid picture of Deng Zuyan being chic.