The boss' dandelion has become fine!

Feng Chang was going to take Peng Ming and Wang Yi to meet Jiang Xing, but when he walked out of the box holding the small flower pot of the red-lipped and big-mouthed monkey, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Wang Yi didn't stop and bumped into Peng Ming's back, and Peng Ming knocked him on the head.

Wang Yi rubbed his forehead aggrievedly, "Brother Chang, what's the matter?"

Feng Chang turned around slowly, and asked him to look at the leaf wrapped around his finger, with an inexplicable expression, "You say...does he..."

Feng Chang was confused: "Is it a mimosa that looks like a dandelion?"

Wang Yi: "...Huh?"

With... mimosas? ?

Pu Xiaoguai slowly opened her eyes wide, her grape-like round eyes were filled with moisture like water mist, and the thin drunken red spread from the flower buds to the whole flexible and slender stems and leaves, because of the drunkenness, the whole little flower was covered with water. Soft, if Feng Chang is careful enough, he can even notice that the tip of the leaf bends a small arc softly, just hooking his fingertips.

Pu Xiaoguai held Feng Chang's finger boldly and nervously, and even couldn't help rubbing the flower bone smeared with alcohol.

but……

Mimosa?

Pu Xiaoguai's eyes were dizzy, and he immediately straightened up unhappily, and pouted his mouth in dissatisfaction.

He is not a mimosa!He is the most powerful, cute and brave dandelion!

The elves are very mindful of humans calling their names wrong, and Pu Xiaoguai is very upset!

He let go of Feng Chang's fingers, gently opened the flower buds, and left Feng Chang with the back of his head, which is no different from human eyes, and even entwined two small leaves together to express his feelings like human beings hugging their arms. dissatisfied!

Feng Chang, "It's moving, it's moving! It's really a mimosa!!!"

Wang Yi moved his head curiously, "Let me take a look! Hey? It's really different from just now!!!"

Peng Ming, who was still calm, murmured, "Brother Chang, just now Jiangcheng poured XO into the flowerpot."

Feng Chang, "...what do you mean?"

Peng Ming, "Watering high-alcohol on plants will burn the roots, and in severe cases, they will die."

Feng Chang's footsteps were like the wind, "Quick!"

Before coming here, he had already had a good time and place with Jiang Xing. After all, Peng Ming also said that he would invest in him, and now that Wang Yi was added, he had to let the two parties meet.

The place where Jiang Xingyu had a better life was not far from here, Feng Chang was about to run to the elevator, but suddenly stopped urgently.

He watched the elevator door which clearly reflected his figure open with a ding, and didn't dare to step forward.

He strode all the way, Pu Xiaoguai was dangling, and felt dizzy that a door opened in front of him, filled with black mist that humans couldn't see.

People who come to this kind of club, almost everyone will be stained with colorful wine, sex and wealth. At this time, there are only three people in the elevator in front of them, and the aura above their heads is also varied, but the powerful black aura around them is eating away at them like a god of death. Fortunately, those three people just felt that the elevator was too cold. A woman in a coquettish dress couldn't help shivering from the cold. Seeing him not moving, she was very dissatisfied in her heart, but she smiled coquettishly and said, "Why is the handsome guy in a daze? Hurry up!" Come up?"

The other two also beckoned him to the elevator in a friendly manner.

Feng Chang really had a shadow of the elevator, but he thought to himself, with so many people, it's impossible for them to be so unlucky, right?

Even if the probability is touched, nothing should happen again.

Behind him, Wang Yi walked past him suspiciously, and went straight to the elevator, "Brother Chang, Brother Ming, come up quickly?"

Feng Chang made up his mind, he was too worried about his little dandelion, and wished he could go to Jiang Xing's place to open a bottle of 10,000+ water to water the little dandelion, so he stepped forward with long legs, stood beside Wang Yi, and went up up the elevator.

Pu Xiaoguai said silently, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Pu Xiaoguai woke up in a panic, and broke out in a cold sweat instantly.

It was that terrible black air from before again!

But this time his strength has not recovered, he is not sure that he can protect his own human beings safely!

The moment Feng Chang's legs had already stepped in, that group of powerful black air immediately crowded up from all directions, and Pu Xiaoguai turned into an elf and stood on top of Feng Chang's head, constantly waving the slender leaves to fend him off. Black gas.

The little white luck on top of Wang Yi's head was so frightened that he fell down, leaving only two plump buttocks trembling in fear!

Pu Xiaoguai cried out loudly, "Grandfather, help me!"

"Don't~cry~" Grandpa Fufu above Peng Ming's head touched his chest distressedly, picked up the crutch in his hand, and lightly touched Peng Ming who was about to enter the elevator.

Peng Ming stepped in with one foot, and suddenly propped his forehead against the wall.

"Dizziness." Peng Ming took a deep breath, exited the elevator with a puzzled expression, and the sudden dizziness and palpitations subsided a little.

"Not quite right." Peng Ming frowned.

Across an elevator door, Feng Chang and Peng Ming looked at each other, Feng Chang's sharp eyes looked at Peng Ming darkly.

With a ding, the time is up, and the elevator door slowly closes.

In the next second, Feng Chang inserted his foot into the elevator door that was not fully closed, and after the elevator automatically opened again, he dragged Wang Yi, who was cold and sneezing constantly, and rushed down as if fleeing for his life.

Feng Chang panted heavily, hugging his little dandelion tightly.

The elevator doors closed again and began to run slowly.

"It's hard work to walk the stairs with me," Feng Chang said, "I really..."

There was a loud bang.

The elevator crashed behind Feng Chang.

"You~happy~happy~listen~I~speak~say~" Peng Ming's grandpa Fufu shook his long beard with a smile, and said slowly, "I~will~will~answer~yes~you~ ~Please~please~la~”

Half an hour later, the entire clubhouse was surrounded by police cars. Feng Chang sat on the ginger cart that came to pick him up when he heard the news, and looked at the three corpses carried out on stretchers, breaking out in a cold sweat under the bright sunlight.

Peng Ming and Wang Yi were also in the car, looking thoughtfully at the flashing red lights on the police car, Wang Yi said with lingering fear, "If Brother Chang hadn't pulled me down, then I... I would have been there !"

"Brother Chang, why did you get off the elevator all of a sudden?" Wang Yihou was terrified, and couldn't help asking the bottom line when he was afraid. Feng Chang would find him annoying before, but this time he didn't.

Feng Chang looked down at his little dandelion lying softly against the soil, and said softly, "Intuition."

He saw Peng Ming who was about to get on the elevator, but suddenly turned pale.

Several generations of Peng Mingzu have been great philanthropists. When he was very young, his parents also jokingly mentioned that Peng Mingzu's good deeds were blessed by the blessings of several lifetimes.

Feng Chang scoffed at this statement. In his opinion, the reason why Peng Ming was someone else's child was because he was excellent and hardworking. Among Feng Chang's many friends, he admired Peng Ming the most.

But at that moment, he suddenly thought of the small leaves of the little dandelion wrapped around his fingers for no reason.

Tender, crystal-clear, fragile little dandelions that seem to snap when touched.

The fragile thin leaves wrapped around his fingers, so it was a reminder to him?

Feng Chang raised his head, looking solemnly at the messy scene.

If Peng Ming really had the protection of his ancestors or relatives, he was dizzy and warned at the last moment, that is to say, his little dandelion was also working very hard to protect him.

Feng Chang hugged the small flower pot of the red-lipped and big-mouthed monkey tightly in his arms, and ignored the astonished gazes of others, he lowered his head and gently kissed Pu Xiaoguai's flower bud.

The hot lips touched Pu Xiaoguai's forehead lightly, and Pu Xiaoguai's small body trembled, a touch of steaming red from the flower buds to the flower stems and roots!

This, this is... kiss?

This is a human expression of love, kiss? ?

Pu Xiaoguai blushed, raised her head shyly, and returned a kiss to Feng Chang's face that he didn't notice.

Grandpa Fufu caressed his long beard with a smile, as if he saw the younger generation's spring heart sprouting, he smiled understandingly and kindly.

The little white luck on top of Wang Yi's head was just like his master, one big and one small opened their eyes wide with surprise and gossip.

Wang Yi rubbed Peng Ming's shoulder with his fingers, and lowered his voice, "Brother Ming, did Brother Chang miss that?"

Peng Ming frowned.

Wang Yi yelled, "Is that the only one! Su Qing! Brother Chang's ex-boyfriend!"

Su Qing is the starlet who gave Feng Chang Dandelion.

Wang Yi thought his voice was very soft, but in the end everyone could hear him clearly. Peng Ming glanced at him seriously and signaled him to shut up.

Feng Chang raised his head, his heart softened suddenly, yes, this pot of little dandelions was given to him gently.

Although she is a contract lover, Qingqing still...

Wait, Feng Chang's expression changed.

When Su Qing gave him the little dandelion, she only said that the words of the dandelion were endless love, but she didn't say that the dandelion could protect him.

Furthermore, does Su Qing really not know what dandelions represent in Feng Shui?

Feng Chang's mind became clearer than ever before.

He frowned deeply, so Jiang Xing and others didn't bother him. When they arrived at the agreed place, in a heavy atmosphere, Jiang Xing took out a document, "Mr. Feng, this is all the progress of this project. I did not disappoint you."

Wang Yi immediately picked up the document, put his head against Peng Ming's and looked at it carefully for a while, then opened his mouth in astonishment, "My God, you are simply a genius!"

Jiang Xingdan smiled.

The document was passed to Feng Chang, and Pu Xiaoguai and Feng Chang looked down at the document together, seeing the beautiful profit on it, Pu Xiaoguai couldn't help waving Xiao Yezi and applauding.

Feng Chang temporarily put aside his doubts about Su Qing, and slowly watered Pu Xiaoguai with the 10,000+ mineral water that Jiang Xing bought specially, and his complexion improved a little, "I didn't miss it."

Jiang Xing thanked him solemnly, and said, "Mr. Feng, I have a piece of evidence of tax evasion in Jiangcheng, which can be regarded as my repayment."

Feng Chang was slightly taken aback, but the first thought that came to his mind was that tax evasion was not enough to kill Jiang Cheng.

He accepted Jiang Xing's so-called evidence without even looking at it, introduced Peng Ming and Wang Yi, and asked, "What about other investments? You used my name to solicit investment, how is the situation?"

Jiang Xing's expression turned subtle in an instant.

Feng Chang:? ? ?

Jiang Xing said calmly, "When everyone heard that it was Mr. Feng, they all rejected it."

Feng Chang: ...

"More than that," Peng Ming suddenly turned on the phone, "Brother Chang, the matter of your investment in Jiang Xing has been published on the financial page."

On a certain red and yellow software hot search, there are pictures and texts describing the downfall of Feng Chang, a young business genius, and his emergency medical treatment. Countless ridicules came to him, and many people even emphasized: when he came out of Jiang Xing's office, he encountered an elevator. The accident, it is obvious that God is punishing him!Feng Chang, oh Feng Chang, you are doomed to fail this time!

The author has something to say: Pu Xiaoguai: I will settle the mimosa account with you later!