The richest man Yang Fei

"what?"

"What year are you? How old are you?"

"I, why should I tell you. Age is a woman's secret."

"That's for leftover women. Older women should be taboo about this. Just like men's money, only older men care about their income being known. A little boy with no more than five dollars in his hand Are you afraid that others will know about the price of one yuan or ten yuan? In the same way, a little girl, young and beautiful as a poem, still cares about telling others, am I 16 years old?"

"Your words are really interesting, very humorous, and very knowledgeable." Murong Qing smiled sweetly, "I'm not only 16 years old."

"That's 21."

"You also know?"

"Looking at your appearance, you should look like you just finished your studies and entered the society."

""

"I'm 21 and I haven't had my first love yet? That's not normal."

"What? It's normal for people to fall in love?"

"Otherwise? Autistic?"

""

"It's impossible for you not to be liked! There is only one reason. The men you meet are not good. They can't arouse your interest."

"Yes!" Murong Qing took a sip of wine, "You are so smart!"

"It's a pity, if you meet me, then your first love will not be blank."

""

"A period of youth without memories of first love, I don't think it's perfect."

"Are you encouraging puppy love?"

"No. However, I will encourage my son to pursue girls he likes."

"What about your daughter? Will you encourage her when she is chased by boys?"

"Then I'll break that boy's leg."

"You are engaging in double standards!"

"Of course. I can't let my children suffer. This is also a subconscious reaction of people."

"I'm speechless to you, really! You don't allow your daughter to fall in love, and you want your son to pursue other girls!"

"Because it's my son. People are selfish, aren't they?"

""

"Did it refresh your understanding of me?"

"There is indeed a point."

"I never thought that I, Yang Fei, would be this kind of person?"

"Yeah! I didn't expect that!"

Murong Qing was slightly annoyed, because he seemed to know what she was thinking?

"It's getting late, shall we go?" Yang Fei looked at his watch.

"Yeah, it's already eleven o'clock. Let's go, we still have things to do tomorrow." Murong Qing said, "I was chatting with you, how did the time pass so quickly? Before I knew it, it was only a few hours."

"Because I like to talk nonsense."

"Puchi!" Murong Qing laughed, "You talk so funny."

"Life is boring. If it's not fun, it's boring. Don't you think so?"

"indeed."

"I think, you are still young, you should not realize the anguish of life I mentioned."

""

"Where's your car?"

"I can call here."

"It's so late, you can take a taxi back, everything will be fine, right?"

"Ah I"

"Then let me hail a taxi for you."

"Do you have a car?"

"Of course I have a car."

"Then why don't you say give me a ride? It's so late, can you rest assured that I can take a taxi home with a girl?"

"Don't worry, the taxi drivers here are very formal."

"Are you trying to say that I'm not attractive to men?"

"Eh? Of course not. Well, I'll see you off."

"I begged you to send me off. I really have no sincerity at all."

"You're even afraid of taxi drivers, aren't you afraid of me?"

"Not afraid."

"I look so harmless to humans and animals? Or do you think you are not attractive to me?"

"Ah? Oh, I can't say enough about you." Murong Qing smiled, "You are my friend, I don't trust you, who else can I trust?"

"Just kidding, please get in the car, I'll see you off."

"It must be fun to be with you."

"I'm a very boring person." Yang Fei said, "Don't be fooled by one contact. Tell my driver where you live."

Murong Qing said: "I'm temporarily staying at the Shanghai Hotel."