Rebirth of the Wealthy Fakes

Pang Yi was taken aback, and he obviously noticed that someone was paying attention to him.

"That lady seems to be looking at you." President Li pointed out with a smile.

Pang Yi didn't know what was going on, he only saw Song Feile and Meng Qi's horses walking slowly towards the central assembly area, it seemed that they had finished warming up.He asked the staff in front of him suspiciously, "Is there a game for so many people today?"

The staff quickly replied, "No, Mr. Pang, today is mainly about archery games, because many guests didn't know much about archery before, and today is not a professional game."

"My shooting range is only about 20 meters. The target position in the field archery ring is a bit high. Hahaha, I just take it for fun and exercise." Li Xingchang said as he walked.

"That's right." Pang Yi nodded. The Xi family invited a lot of people. It's not that there are no experts. For this kind of client, archery is just a pleasure for him, and it is of the same nature as golf, so it is a novelty.

Pang Yi changed his clothes according to the staff's instructions, bound the quiver to the outside of his calf and fixed it, and then slowly walked towards the central assembly area.Many people who participated in the event gathered there. Pang Yi followed the instructions of the assembly area and looked out. The venue was purely outdoors, and 24 target positions were visually inspected. They had been set up in advance according to the international practice along the mountain.Looking at the undulating mountains in the distance, the distance of walking while shooting is several kilometers. Fortunately, the sun is not strong today, but he doubts whether President Li can persevere if he carries the equipment on his back.

"You don't need to finish shooting. After all, it's not a formal competition. You can turn back halfway, but the winner will naturally be rewarded." Seemingly seeing his doubts, the staff carefully explained to him. "Each group is equipped with staff and medical staff as standard in international field archery practice."

Pang Yi nodded, looked around, and sure enough, some of them were already contacting and inspecting bows before the match.He glanced at President Li's outfit, and it looked pretty good, not too unprofessional.At this time a woman stood in front of him, none other than Meng Qi.

"What's your name?" Meng Qi stood in front of Pang Yi with a bow on his back.

Pang Yi stroked his chin and was thinking whether to answer this question. The key point was that he had never seen this girl before, and she was pretty. Did she come to strike up a conversation with him or...?

"Are you dumb?" The other party frowned slightly, and the haughty chin had a clear arc under his eyes.

Not a polite chick, but Pang Yi decided not to be fussy with young girls. President Li was very sensible, seeing Meng Qi take the initiative to talk to Pang Yi, he turned away first.

"I'm older than you, you can call me Uncle Pang." I'm only eight or nine years older, so I don't know if it's an advantage.

"You deserve me to call you uncle?" The other party seemed to feel that Pang Yi was telling a big joke, and there was obvious contempt in his contemptuous eyes, "Are you the fake mountain that Aunt Wang found? Don't think that I didn’t know about Song’s birthday party if I didn’t go.” She turned her body sideways, and a ray of sunlight shot in from the side behind her, dyeing half of her boots the color of the sun.

"I heard that you used to be a security guard, guarding the door for others. Why are you here now with Aunt Wang's shotgun?"

The Aunt Wang she was talking about seemed to be Wang Ya without a doubt.

Pang Yi narrowed his eyes, and told him intuitively that although Meng Qi was young, she possessed a maturity and aggressiveness that did not match her age.It seems that he is Song Feile's friend, but he doesn't know why he came here today to pick on him.

"Didn't your mother teach you to give your own name before asking someone else's name?" Pang Yi kept his facial expression unchanged, but his voice faded.

"My name is Meng Qi. I'm Song Feile's good friend."

Pang Yi smiled faintly, "Oh." Originally, she thought Meng Qi would be choked by the oh, but Meng Qi's eyelashes rolled slightly, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She took off the bow on her back and held it in her hand, like He continued unintentionally: "The security guard at my door would crane his neck and look around every time he saw us playing golf. Guess what happened?"

Pang Yi's face also paled, and he turned his head to look at the mountains in the distance, and replied distantly, "How could I guess what happened to Ms. Meng's family."

Meng Qi didn't take it seriously, and stroked the thin strings of the reverse bow with his well-bred fingers, and continued to add the follow-up development of the story, "Then one day, I found out that he bought a set of inferior golf bows and was also in the field. I practiced secretly, but I couldn't get rid of the rusticity. After practicing secretly for a long time, I was still clumsy. Seeing that he likes it so much, one day I simply invite him to play with us..."

Meng Qi raised his lowered head and looked at Pang Yi. Only then did Pang Yi realize that Meng Qi's eyebrows were actually three points similar to Wang Ya's.

"Don't you want to guess what happened next?" she asked back.

What happened afterwards?It's just that the poor boy loves the lady of the rich family and desperately wants to get the opportunity to be on the same level as the lady, but in the end he is ridiculed by the lady. "It doesn't matter what the result is. The security guard at your home seems to me to be very positive and courageous."

"A poor ghost with ulterior motives turned into a positive young man in your mouth. Of course he was ridiculed, but..." Meng Qi paused before finishing that sentence. Her eyes stretched, and Pang Yi saw Song Feile who was carrying a quiver and the charcoal black recurve bow.

The pure black wall and string cover, the black chest protector wraps his thin lines very well, a pair of long legs, and accompanied by a face that is especially appetizing to Pang Yi, Shuaibi always attracts special attention wherever he goes.Apart from those fancy clothes that looked at Song Feile head-on, today's Song Feile looked vigorous and capable.It's just that the expression is still faint, under the sunlight, it looks like a luminous artwork.

"A Song, my bow is broken." Meng Qi called Song Feile over, and handed Song Feile the bow he was stroking just now.

Pang Yi suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to see Song Feile's Guanggang big snake when he came to park today, so he asked out of habit, "Where's your car?"

Song Feile didn't lift his eyelids, took Meng Qi's bow to check, and replied, "Throw it away."

"Throw it away? Why?" !But last time a piece of skin was rubbed off by him, it's not impossible to repair it, so why just throw it away?Do these brats from rich families know how hard it is to make money?

"Because the other party didn't pay for the repair of the car, the repair bill was sent back by courier, but it was returned." After speaking, he raised his eyes and glanced at Pang Yi.

"Who is so annoying? You won't be compensated if you hit someone's car?" Of course Meng Qi didn't know about Pang Yi's previous entanglement with Song Feile, so he just made a normal evaluation.

Song Feile glanced at Pang Yi, and Pang Yi glared at Song Feile.I thought to myself, once you go to Laozi, and Laozi hits your car once, this is not too light.So he gritted his teeth and continued, "What's the matter, what was my proposal last time?"

Song Feile moved his neck lazily, and Pang Yi noticed that there was a thin chain on his neck. The last time the two of them had a fight on the bed, all their energy was spent on defeating each other. There was no time to look carefully. This will be under the sun, silver light Flashing, it is obvious.

Song Feile yawned and said casually, "What proposal?"

snort!Pack!Pang Yi let out a cold snort from his nostrils.

"Do you dare to compete?" Pang Yi pointed to the ground with his finger, and continued to provocatively add, "Whoever loses will kneel down and sing conquest." Subtext, Pang Yi felt that Song Feile should understand, how could he take advantage of him so easily, Whoever wins wins, and if you are a man, don't shrink back.

Song Feile raised his eyebrows and responded lightly, "Boring."

Pang Yihuo is so young, how can he achieve this kind of virtue? If Pang Yihuo doesn't fight with him, if he doesn't care about so many potential partners in the future, Pang Yi would like to have a fight with Song Feile even if he is bloody. The frame directly solves the problem with fists.

Just as he was thinking about theory, Xingchang Li couldn't help but interjected.

"Old Pang, what's the matter, this is..." As he spoke, he looked at Song Feile, his face almost dying of laughter.

Thinking that President Li was still there, Pang Yi quickly restrained his expression and introduced with a smile, "This is Song Feile, 21 years old, young man."

21 years old, really young and outstanding.

Well, there are two age groups that are most popular in this mouth, one is the youth age of 16 and 17 years old, and the other is the youth age, which is between the sweet temperament of teenagers and men, 21 and 2 years old, which is just right.President Li looked at Song Feile with a smile, looking from top to bottom, from bottom to top.

"Feile, this is Mr. Li, the president of Haining Bank. It's the first time we meet. As the saying goes, it's fate to meet you today. You'll know each other when you come here." The words were pleasant, In fact, Pang Yi also wondered whether Song Feile would buy it or not, so he lowered his voice and lowered his body to whisper in Song Feile's ear, "I didn't do anything to you, at least give me some face today."

Hearing his tone soften, Song Feile agreed with a faint smile.He nodded lightly to President Li as a response.

President Li was very happy this time, and praised how good the young people are today.Pang Yi thought that Song Feile's thorny head would not suffer anyway, so he simply pretended to be stupid and made up for this abnormal response.On the other hand, Meng Qi looked at the two talking strangely, his face was heavy, and he didn't know what was going on in his heart.

While everyone was thinking about it, the staff indicated that the activity was about to start, and asked everyone to draw lots first.Pang Yi drew 5 groups, so he stretched his neck to see how many groups Song Feile was in.It's not that friends don't get together, Song Feile also drew 5 groups, it seems that the route is the same as Pang Yi.Then it was Meng Qi's turn. While smoking, Meng Qi pointed to Song Feile and said to the staff, "I'm with him. No matter which group I draw, I will go to group 5."

One day, God heard her voice, she is also in the 5th group.

President Li focused all his attention on Song Feile, and was wondering if he should switch teams with someone else if he was drawn into another group, so that he could spend more time with Song Feile. He opened the note and saw, yo ho, it's also in 5 groups.It seems that the number of people who threw the notes was not evenly distributed, and several people who drew together were all in the same group.As the host, Xi Siyuan naturally greeted the guests and came over. Thinking that he hadn't played for a long time, he came over and said, "Are you in a group? I'll try it too."

Coincidentally, he also drew 5 groups.At the same time, several other people came in, a total of 7 people were in the same group.

Xi Siyuan was happy to see that he was with Pang Yi, and couldn't help but joked, "Oops, I'm with Pang Ge, it's probably not going to happen this time."

Meng Qi pointed to the ring target of the first phase of the outdoor field, "This distance is also considered simple, how do you calculate winning or losing?"

Xi Siyuan patted his thigh, "Oh, my eldest lady, the winner of the 6th group, my company gave me a house, what's the matter?"

Meng Qi pouted, "I want Song Feile to accompany me on a day trip."

"I can't take this, the resource is not mine~" Of course Xi Siyuan knew that Meng Qi liked Song Feile since he was a child.

"Feile, do you think it's okay?"

He is not an item, and Pang Yi feels that the young man's request is really naive.And although he didn't spend much time with Song Feile, for some reason, subconsciously he understood that Song Feile actually disliked such behavior, even though Song Feile didn't say anything.

Song Feile was really noncommittal, apparently not interested in such a discussion.

"Brother Pang, what prizes are you talking about?" He saw that Pang Yi also had no interest in regular prizes.

"Me?" Pang Yi was putting on his armguard, and snorted coldly when he heard this question, "Whoever loses will kneel down and sing conquest, brother, I'm playing with feeling." To win is to pursue the feeling of winning, without feeling, no matter how big the reward is Means nothing.

Feeling that this word is too vague, Xi Siyuan automatically interpreted this answer as depending on his mood. If you are in a good mood and have fun, a piece of grass is also a big prize.

President Li laughed out loud. Mr. Pang thought he was a bit slick when he first met him, but after a long time he found it a bit interesting. He is a sweetheart.

The person in charge of the activity began to blow the whistle, and each group could walk from the central area to the mountain forest. Groups 1-3 are compound bow groups, group 4-5 are recurve bow groups, red is the arrow line, and the target positions are randomly set according to the mountains and landforms. Field archery tests the ability of pk in the field. It is a field for the participants in terms of mental and physical strength. For the test, Song Feile looked at the instructions and walked forward.

Pang Yi looked at his back with a provocative smile, pulled the bow on his back and followed him in.

Needless to say, the others checked their equipment and set off.