The richest man Yang Fei

It can be seen that she said that she drank the least tonight, but she also drank a lot.

Although Yang Fei didn't drink, there were other distinguished guests during the banquet, and they were all wine jars!

Su Muqing leaned on Yang Fei's shoulder, closed her eyes, and gently breathed out her warm breath on Yang Fei's neck.

The lights on the dance floor were flickering, bright and dark, and the faces of other people could not be seen clearly, only shadowy figures were seen moving.

This atmosphere is really very special.

The music suddenly stopped, and the genre changed again, and a disco with strong drumbeats and rhythms sounded.

Su Muqing raised her head and said thank you softly.

Yang Fei didn't like this kind of loud music very much, so he went back to his seat and sat down, took a sip of tea from his cup.

Su Muqing sat beside Yang Fei, resting on her hands, looked at Yang Fei, and said, "You don't like disco dancing?"

The music was very loud, and two people had to be very close to hear each other talking.

Yang Fei looked at the brilliance on her face and said, "I don't like this kind of dance. I twist my body crazily, like a monster."

Su Muqing smiled and said, "Your mentality is not like that of a young man, but rather that of an experienced uncle in his decades."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Xiaoqing, I am your uncle."

"Okay, then I'll call you Uncle Yang." Su Muqing answered the question quite well.

After disco, it's dance music again.

A man came over and held out his hand to Su Muqing: "Miss, can I ask you to dance?"

Su Muqing slightly raised her eyelids, glanced at the man, and said, "No."

The man was startled, apparently he didn't expect to be rejected, he didn't retract his outstretched hand, and said, "Miss, let's dance one! I saw you danced well just now."

"No!" In front of Yang Fei, Su Muqing felt like a little bird clinging to others, but to others, she showed her strong and unyielding side.

As Su Muqing said, she smiled slightly at Yang Fei: "Mr. Yang, let's dance!"

Yang Fei took her hand and got off the dance floor.

The man snorted unwillingly, shook his hand heavily, and said a few words to the people around him. The man shook his head, pointed at Ouyang Ming, Jiang Jianming and the others, and signaled that this group of people was big and not easy to mess with. .

The dance hall is a place where dragons and snakes mix together, and it is also very easy to breed all kinds of quarrels and fights.

And the most likely cause of disputes is women.

There used to be a song and dance hall. In order to fight for a woman, two gangs hacked each other.

If Ouyang Ming can bring Yang Fei and others here, then this event must be safe, and those who can come to this ball must not be ordinary people.

The man glanced at Ouyang Ming and Jiang Jianming, shrugged, turned and left.

Su Muqing said to Yang Fei: "That person doesn't know me, but I know him. He is the son of the deputy director of our park, and he's a sweetheart."

Yang Fei laughed and said, "If you offended him, aren't you afraid of his revenge?"

Su Muqing curled her lips lightly, but didn't say much.

After the dance was over, Su Muqing still wanted to buy Yang Fei something to drink, but Yang Fei excused that it was too late and would make an appointment another day, and then went back to school by car.

When the car arrived at the school gate, Ma Feng suddenly said, "Boss, someone stopped the car."

"Stop the car? Who?"

"I do not recognize."

Yang Fei sat in the back row, straightened up, looked forward, and the expression on his face instantly petrified: "Why is it her?"

Chapter 512

Ma Feng has followed Yang Fei for so long, and he basically knows everyone around Yang Fei.

Only the girl in front of him, he had never seen before.

However, he thought it was a female student from Qing University, so he didn't think it was surprising, and stopped the car immediately.

The girl came over and waved to the car window first.

Ma Feng asked, "Young Master Fei?"

Yang Fei opened the car door and walked down slowly.

"Hey! Yang Fei! Long time no see!"

"Jiang Hanying?" Yang Fei looked at her familiar but slightly unfamiliar face.

After a long time no see, Yang Fei was still amazed to see her again.

"Hello," Jiang Hanying smiled slightly, "I didn't expect it was really you."

"Why are you here?" Yang Fei asked.

"My uncle told me that you were here, so I came here to wait for you. You said you were in a Rolls Royce."

"Your uncle?" Yang Fei immediately responded, "Jiang Jianming?"

"Well, it's him."

"I see." Yang Fei's previous doubts instantly disintegrated.

"you"

"you"

The two spoke at the same time, then looked at each other and smiled.

"Come sit with me?" Yang Fei asked.

"Well, your dormitory? Can I go in?" Jiang Hanying asked with a smile.

"Go to my house." Yang Fei said, "I bought a house in the capital."

"You still sleep in the dormitory if you have a room?"

"Experience collective life once in a while."

Sitting in the car, the two were silent for a while, neither speaking.