Reborn as a scavenger mom who turns into a powerful villain

Ling Feng felt that he really wanted to know more about Fengli. So he called Wang Chang: "Wang Chang!"

Wang Chang turned his head suddenly, his mouth puffy and greasy.

"Before," Weren't you chasing her? How did you lose her? "

Wang Chang denied: "No way!" Now he dared not say that he looked down on her. If it weren't for the past, he would definitely say, how could a rag picker be a good match for him?

"What exactly happened between you two?" Ling Feng was very confused.

"After graduation, everyone goes their separate ways. How can anything happen?" Wang Chang was a little unhappy!

Ling Feng sighed and said, "Does anyone know what Feng Li does now? I've invited him."

All the female classmates nominated Chen Song: "Editor Chen knows." Chen Song pretended to defend him and said: "Oh, why talk about his job? As long as he has food to eat, it's enough." He didn't want to say it. Fengli is not a vegetarian.

Zeng Pingping said: "Editor Chen, just tell me.

What's the big deal? "But she didn't dare to say it. After that incident, he knew that Feng Li was a person who would take revenge if he had a grudge, and she was very petty.

Chen Song rolled his eyes at Zeng Pingping and said, "You can't say it yourself."

It seems that many people know about it, and Ling Feng is even more interested. Why don't they want to say it? Is Feng Li a mistress? This makes him suspicious. In these days, many girls have become bad.

Mingrou didn't want to say anything about this or that. He had been wanting to slander Xin Fengli for a long time. He said in a sarcastic and loud voice: "Hey, don't you know? What kind of job can he, a rag collector, have?"

As soon as she spoke, everyone in the hall heard it. Everyone sitting at Feng Cai's table looked over. Are these people trying to cause trouble? Wen Mosheng stood up.

"Wenfuerdai, sit down!" Fengli said calmly, "We'll eat our food." As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaolabao stood up from his chair, put his hands on his waist and said loudly, "Ah, mom, didn't that bad aunt bully us in Bad Dad's hotel last time? Why is she still here? Wasn't she fired by Bad Dad?"

As soon as Xiao Loudspeaker said this, everyone in the dining hall cast contemptuous glances at Mingrou. Oh my God! A grown-up is still bullying a child in a restaurant. Who is this person?

Mingrou got into trouble. Seeing that everyone looked at him differently, he quickly waved his hands to explain: "I didn't, don't listen to the nonsense of the child."

Ling Feng probably knew a little bit about it. It turned out that the reason why Feng Li didn't associate with their classmates was that she was too poor and everyone bullied her. But if she was too poor, how could he treat her here? This confused him again. Mingrou said she was a garbage collector, but how much money could she make in a year by collecting garbage? He wanted to stay and see what was going on. So he ordered a few more dozen beers.

Fengli's mother took the trumpet down. This child will make a splash wherever he goes.

Qin Yi said as she ate: "Li Ge'er, congratulations on reaching a new level! Can we have a little party today to celebrate the growth of your business!"

Fengli immediately understood what she meant: "Okay. You sing and I'll sing!"

Qin Yi was very happy: "You understand me the best."

Wen Mosheng asked the waiter to bring the remote control and microphone.

The cubs clapped their hands, "Oh, Mommy is going to sing. Let's dance!"

Liu Tongguo, Liu Duan said cheerfully, "Go ahead, you can have a drunken fight!"

Qinyi likes to listen to Indian songs. As soon as she got the remote control, she ordered an Indian song.

His classmates' eyes widened. Fengli was good at folk songs in school, but he had never been heard singing foreign songs.

Watching Fengli dancing Indian dance to the music, the female classmate curled her lips. "What's so great about a rag picker? If you have the guts, sing it in Hindi!"

Her dancing posture was perfect and she danced with great spirit. Ling Feng was stunned. When she started to sing in Hindi, her classmates stood up from their seats one by one.

"Wow! Fengli actually sang in Hindi?" The male students couldn't help but applaud: "Fengli sings really well!"

The female classmates were extremely jealous: "What's the point of singing well? You're still just a rag picker."

Some female classmates even said: "How can he be so talented? He must be lip-syncing. What a calculating slut!"

The three little kids danced to the rhythm of their mother's singing and dancing. They improvised and made the adults laugh. These three are really funny.

Fengli's parents laughed so hard that tears came out.

Just as he stopped being happy, Fengli's phone rang. It was a foreign businessman he was working with. He didn't even put down the phone, but opened it and started talking to the man in English.

“Hello! I'm Feng Li. Regarding our cooperation matters, please follow the matters in the contract we signed. It's my honor to serve you.”

I didn't expect Fengli to speak such fluent English on the phone. Ling Feng couldn't help but praise Fengli. He, a master's student, must know what Fengli said. Not only did he know, but many people who knew English also knew. It turned out that Fengli had already done business with foreign countries. They were just starting out now.

Mingrou, Chen Song and the others curled their lips. What's wrong with being able to speak a few words, English? Isn't it just to escape the fate of being an unknown trash? Why are you so proud and showing off? Many female classmates think that Fengli is flirting and showing off, with the purpose of seducing male classmates. So no matter how talented she is, they all sneered at her and still looked down on her. Maybe he treated her, or someone else paid? What a villain!

Ling Feng was puzzled. He could only hook his finger at Wang Chang. Wang Chang walked over with his head held high. Ling Feng asked a classmate next to him to sit in Wang Chang's seat. He pulled Wang Chang to sit next to him and poured him a glass of beer.

"Tell me honestly, what does Fengli do?"

Wang Chang lowered his head and whispered, "At the beginning, we were just scavengers! But it didn't last long!" Wang Chang looked at Chen Song, who was still angry, and his voice became even lower. "Chen Song plagiarized Feng Li's poem and submitted it to his manuscript!"

"What?" Ling Feng almost screamed. Wang Chang quickly covered Ling Feng's mouth. "Don't make a sound, don't make a sound."

Ling Feng looked at Chen Song. It turned out that his editor was trying to steal Feng Li's favor. But if he didn't have the skills, why would he take on the job? Wasn't he just asking for trouble? What on earth were these female classmates thinking?

"So now, is Chen Song still working as an editor?"

Wang Chang shook his head: "I don't know!"

Ling Feng asked again: "Besides that poem, has he published anything else? Famous poems!"

Wang Chang shook his head: "Except for the time when he won the poetry award, he invited us to dinner! He never did that again. I don't even know if he has ever written a masterpiece!"