. Come again. (Pure text novel)
Qin Shao said with a sullen face.
Regarding billiards, although Ye Feng has not played any professional or non-professional games, it does not mean that he is not proficient. In fact, the things that the old man forced him to learn and master are all kinds of things, and billiards is just one of them. , And this item was unfortunately selected by Qin Shao, who claims to be the first shot in Beijing. Qin Shao is not stupid. He compares his shortcomings with the strengths of others. He will not do such a stupid thing, but he I never thought that the luck of today’s person is really terrible. Looking at Ye Feng’s image and temperament, it’s not like a sport that is proficient in the upper class, but in fact, Ye Feng is really pretending to be a pig and eat a tiger. Back, the hooligans are not terrible, I am afraid that hooligans are educated, and educated hooligans like Ye Feng are really proficient in tossing people, and most of them are relatively detrimental, so Qin Shao’s current hatred of Ye Feng is more than just It was Ye Feng who beat him in the presence of so many friends and friends. He really couldn't stand Ye Feng's pretending to be crazy and stupid. You are so clever, why do you want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? . .
Come again, Ye Feng smiled smarter this time, and made a gesture of asking Qin Shao.
Qin Shao wasn't polite anymore, carefully hoping to kick off the ball.
When I really recognize the truth, Shao Qin is really not the master that Ye Feng can easily surrender. At least this time, Ye Feng no longer has the advantage of the previous one. The two killed for almost half an hour, and they all worked step by step. , Be cautious as thin as ice, and finally taken down by Ye Feng. Although the process was a bit thrilling, it was considered to be a better art.
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Qin Shao was a little stupid with the cue. He really couldn’t lose. Although Shanghai and Beijing are both modern display windows of China, one is the economic center and the other is the political center. The two cities have completely different characteristics. In terms of xenophobia, they are all rare unity and similarities. Ye Feng’s crossing the river is tantamount to indirectly smashing the Beijing scene and slapped the second generation ancestors in Beijing with a resounding slap. Of course, it’s just that. It is a small problem of a game of billiards, but if the human mind thinks badly, the nature of this small matter will be infinitely magnified and rise to the level of the contradiction between the city and the city.
Ye Feng no longer pretends to be kind after doing something evil, and of course he is not really as dumb as Qin Shao and the second generation ancestors imagined. He knows this matter better than anyone else in his heart. He Lin is obviously. With the help of Ye Feng’s hand, Qin Shao slapped Qin Shao on the face. Since He Lin’s secret authorization was given, Ye Feng knew that this matter was not serious. Even if he stabbed the great Louzi, he would naturally have someone from his family. It has nothing to do with Ye Feng. After seeing the second son of Chen in Chengdu, although he has never seen He Zeyi's methods, Ye Feng knows that for Qin Shao, even if the latter really has the sky I don’t dare to really annoy He Zeyi, a forbearing tiger that has been lurking for more than ten years. When the tiger is not showing off his power, you can do a little action in front of him. This tiger really wants to make a comeback. I guess Shao Qin. I have to retreat. The crowds involved in all aspects of the turmoil more than ten years ago have gone. Only the Central Committee members, the number of people who were shuffled in the turmoil that year was more than 20 people, so although the city of Beijing is now It’s more complicated, but I’ve been accustomed to it for many years. It’s like being pampered for a long time. It’s really difficult to toss out a storm of the same scale as more than ten years ago. The fierce people will come out, but not necessarily now. Really fierce people like Lao Wangtou or He Zeyi, and the political environment is different, the whole country is harmonious, and even the writing of the novel has to be cautious everywhere, let alone at the foot of the emperor, next to the red wall and green brick Zhongnanhai, who If you want to make a big turmoil, and you don't have strong confidence, it's looking for death, and it's the fastest death. . . . .
Are you coming yet
Ye Feng stared at Qin Shao, put the cue on his shoulders, clinging to the cue with his hands, and looked like a foolish man. Seeing a group of Beijing city elder brothers with grief and indignation, Ye Feng was surprisingly smooth. It's even more exaggerated. With slanted eyes and a pair of hooligans with eyes high above the top, it is estimated that this group of princes in the capital would like to pull his muscles and peel him. . .
Qin Shao put down his cue and still said with a gloomy face, playing tennis
Ye Feng said that he didn't like it.
His complexion became more ugly, Qin Shaodao, how about table tennis, right
That is a sport played by women.
Ye Feng exaggeratedly rewarded Qin Shao with a roll of eyes and bs.
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Qin Shao became a little angry. The group of friends behind him became angry, but the son who could enter the Chang'an Club and spend a lot of money is not as simple as it seems. This thing of loyalty may be encountered occasionally in the Northeast, but in Shanghai or Beijing. The city, that is really a luxury thing. Whoever plays loyalty is an idiot, and at the feet of the emperor, who doesn’t have a damn good vision, now I see Ye Feng and He Lin are close, and even if Ye Feng is very close He Lin always squinted and smiled unreasonably again and again. Even if Ye Feng really didn’t have any background, he was still a friend of He Lin. Who is it, the first elder sister of the capital, the top demon king of the second generation ancestor, who wants to really tear his face with him? So even if Qin Shao’s face changes color with anger, there are a lot of cheering people beside him. There are really no people who really want to show off for him, including the hero who wears Vacheron Constantin in front. At this time, he is just an expression of watching a good show. Standing idle with that intellectual beauty. . . . .
You are still not a man, if you have the ability, let's go play tennis.
Qin Shao continued to challenge Ye Feng. In fact, he was very proficient in tennis, quite proficient, and in his opinion, a rough person like Ye Feng had never played in Bacheng.
Ye Feng stared at Qin Shao fiercely, and then said defiantly: "You are really sick. Why do you want to play, I have to accompany you to play? If you can, let's continue to play billiards, cut, silly! "
"You are a scumbag. Your whole family is a scumbag. Your mother is a bitch. Give birth to you as a bastard!" Qin Shao retorted. He who rarely scolds people is not bad at his current level of cursing, and even said it is quite Tough.
Everyone on one side was a little dumbfounded, staring at Ye Feng and Qin Shao as a pair of slut, never expected that a young man like Qin Shao would actually curse so sturdily, and all of them stared at Ye Feng with playful eyes. . .
Everyone knows that you shouldn’t scold your mother when you scold someone.
The 30-year-old man finally reduced his playful smile and frowned with some worry, but He Lin and Ye Mengyao were excited. They could see that Qin Shao seemed to have attracted Ye Feng's taboo.
In fact, it is true. Starting from Qin Shao's vicious words, Ye Feng's expression has changed. There is no longer the previous joking, but the murderous appearance. You can scold someone, and you can scold his dad if you scold him. His mother, that really offended him. He has no father and no mother. No, to be exact, he is an orphan abandoned by his parents. But he has an adoptive mother. The adoptive father is not so good to him, but the adoptive mother is really nothing to him. When an outsider treats it, so if anyone scolds his mother, that's really a shame. . .
"What are you scolding?" Ye Feng squinted his eyes and stepped on his feet before bursting out a smell that a wolf would have.
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Qin Shao took two steps back subconsciously, but quickly took one step forward. He couldn't lose his momentum.
I said your mother is a bitch, you are a bastard, why, want to bite me
Qin Shao confronted Ye Feng somewhat arrogantly.
"Forget it, it's not easy to understand the enemy, I think everyone is taking a step back, and that's it for today." The 30-year-old man finally walked over, and the intellectual beauty looked at it with some admiration. The man glanced at him and didn't follow him. . .
"Brother Wei, you don't care about this matter, I can handle it myself, you know, this is the Chang'an Club, and it's the Chang'an Club in Beijing." Qin Shao had a good tone to the man called Wei.
"Prince Wei, there's nothing wrong with you here, why do you come and get involved?" He Lin on one side finally frowned and laughed.
Wei Shao smiled, and said: "He Lin, everyone is a friend who bows their heads and does not look up. There is no need to be so stiff, Qin Shao is my friend, and you are also my friend. I can never see any conflicts between you. , I guess when I went back, my old man would have to cramp me and peel my skin."
He Lin smiled and said, "Yes, Shao Qin is your friend, but this is also my friend. Let them solve this matter by themselves. Don't worry, I will never interfere, so you should not interfere. ."
Shao Wei was taken aback. There were many people surnamed Wei in Beijing, but there was only one middle surnamed Wei in the central government. Shao Wei’s background was fascinating. The Wei family is a typical neutral family. Both generations are like monkey-like characters, so they survived several waves of agitation, and the more they live, the more moisturized they are. Therefore, it is not difficult to see that Wei Shao must have been influenced by the family since he was young. Don't do things that make things worse, do more of the icing on the cake, and do less of the things that are in danger.
"You'd better not intervene!" Ye Feng stared at Wei Shao, then Yinyin smiled: "It's very rare. You have been silent all the time. I have a good impression of you, but you also heard it. He scolded my mother. Bitch, but I really don’t know if my mother is really a bitch, I’m an orphan, but I also have an adoptive mother, so as a man, if I just leave it alone, then I’m indeed the son of a bitch. Wives are no different. I know that you are all big people in Beijing who have names and surnames. Stomping might make the whole city tremble, but if we are in Shanghai, everyone wants face and gives others. Face is to give myself face. If I endure this breath, I will really have no face to go back to Shanghai in the future."