What to Do When the Campus Idol Is Too Overbearing

Chapter 43

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43. His little slave is about to run away with others

On the one hand, Lu Rong placed Deng Te by Ji Wenfeng's side, and on the other hand, he started to place people by Wang Xiufang's side. He first found Old B: "Is there any ice skating master who can recommend one? It must be for real skating, not for roller skating."

Old b: "Boss, aren't you talking about me?"

Lu Rong: "Why do you still have this skill?"

Old B took a sip of Coke vicissitudes: "I used to be a delinquent boy."

At that time, the former school bully was still in power, and he was still a typical and inconspicuous bastard in the whole villain group. He fights, brawls, burns his head, flagrantly violates the law on the protection of minors, and infringes on minors' private property rights, and then goes to ktv, skating rink, and Internet cafes to have a good time and drink.

Old B recalled that old time, when they were wanton youth, arrogant and domineering, seeing Buddhas and killing Buddhas, seeing gods and gods, all of this seemed to have happened in the first half of their lives.

Now he is just an administrator of dozens of proxy groups, runs several Taobao stores, and is in the business of pimping. He fights Party A and Party B at the bottom, and all of them are grandpas. He makes money every day with a smiling face, a social animal That's all.

Old B recalled his glorious years with Coke, with a vicissitudes of smile on his face: "Say, what's the matter."

Although his life is no longer bloody and bloody, but he has money in his pocket, and he is on q, and everyone calls him Boss B, all of which are given by Lu Rong. Lu Rong has something to do, so he has a knife in both sides.

Lu Rong: "It's nothing serious, just make an appointment with a good skater on weekends."

Old b: "Who is it?"

Lu Rong asked Lao Song about Wang Xiufang's WeChat, and dumped it to Lao B: "That's her. You go and add her, get acquainted with her, and ask her to go skating on weekends."

Wang Xiufang's WeChat nickname is Kekexiliの香香, and her profile is female. Her WeChat profile picture is a hand-painted girl with long hair fluttering and charming eyes like silk. Old B became excited: "I can."

Lu Rong: "She is an expert, so be careful in everything."

Old B sighed: Lu Rong is really his reborn parents, not only gave him a job, but also introduced him to skate girls. Wow skater girl, how cool and punk. Old B imagines that she has light and silky hair, a nimble figure on the skating rink but cold eyes, a tear mole hanging from the corner of her sharp eye, and the bgm is "letgo" when she is spinning on the ice.

After the old b hung up on Lu Rong, he immediately sent a friend request to Wang Xiufang: Beauty, please add.

Wang Xiufang was looking at the puppet with her feet on the coffee table, glanced at it casually, and ignored it indifferently. Old B's head portrait is that he is wearing a black vest with the green dragon tattooed on his right back and shoulder exposed. He has well-developed biceps and shines brightly under the light. Cooperating with the perfunctory "beauty, please add", Wang Xiufang felt that he was just a ruthless and boring wretched man whose avatar was searched on Baidu.

Old b didn't respond, so he continued to work hard: master, please add, friend introduction.

Seeing the word "master", Wang Xiufang became suspicious: Is this person from the ice skating circle? Ice skating rookies call themselves that. Coupled with the words "friend introduction", I became more and more suspicious of a middle-aged and elderly sister who introduced her to her.

This man knows himself, at least he has heard of himself, and he is still in the ice skating circle. It is not certain that the shiny blue dragon arm on the head is really his own.

Wang Xiufang became excited, a strong male whore!

But Wang Xiufang is a master after all, she can't be so easily moved by the words "master", "beauty" and the strong and shiny green dragon arms. She glanced at the wall clock on the wall, continued to watch TV, and glanced at the screen from time to time, but no new invitations came.

After an episode of the TV series was finished, Wang Xiufang passed it at random, and 23 minutes and 17 seconds had passed since the application time, expressing her casualness and carelessness.

The person on the other side immediately spoke: Master, I heard that you are very good at ice skating, and I want to learn from you

Wang Xiufang sneered in her heart, not bad? She is king.

Hoh Xil の Fragrance: Where did you hear about it

Old b: just a friend

Old b: He said that you are a real strong man, I must not be able to compare with you

Old b: I am not convinced, how can I lose to a woman

Old b: such a beautiful woman

The corners of Wang Xiufang's mouth rose wildly: He is so coquettish.

She went to the mirror and used Ji Wenfeng's lipstick—there were a lot of lipsticks in that batch, she chose one and put it in her pocket, but when she turned around, Lu Rong snatched it all away, it was the only one she had left , Chanel Maple Leaf Red—painted red lips, smiled evilly at the mirror, returned to the seat, sat down, and held up the phone. Putting on lipstick, she seemed to be wearing armor.

Wang Xiufang: Tell me, when is the appointment

Old b: It depends on when you are free on weekends.

As he spoke, he sent her the address of the skating rink he frequented.

Wang Xiufang felt a little far away.

She went downstairs and walked to the parking lot. Old Song was making a bed in the back seat of the Bentley. He was homeless and planned to spend the night here tonight.

Wang Xiufang: "Old Song, I'm going to the city this weekend..."

Lao Song answered quickly: "I'll see you off." Lu Rong had already informed him that Wang Xiufang would be sent to the city this weekend.

Wang Xiufang narrowed her eyes. When did Lao Song, a selfish slacker, become so helpful? She tentatively said, "The road is a bit long."

Lao Song looked at her sincerely: "It's okay, pick-up and drop-off are included."

Wang Xiufang went upstairs in a daze, and she actually felt the warmth of her colleagues from Lao Song. The sun came out from the west

She went into the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth to get ready for bed, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of her red lips in the color of Chanel maple leaves in the mirror.

Wang Xiufang smiled charmingly: "Hehe."

She finally knew why Lao Song was so attentive tonight.

I see.

Lao Song usually ignores her, but today she fell in love with her with the color of Chanel maple leaves!

The phone was still vibrating, she glanced at it, it was full of old b's flirting and flirting.

She Wang Xiufang, she really is young!

After Wang Xiufang took a shower, she clutched her mobile phone and went back to sleep, but she didn't find Lu Rong's calm figure emerging from the shadow behind her. Lu Rong just received a report from old b that the appointment was successful. He also received a report from Lao Song that he would send Wang Xiufang into the city on time at one o'clock in the afternoon on Saturday. all the best.

This incident also brought some additional impacts. For example, when Wang Xiufang went to sleep, the corners of her mouth were crazily raised while holding her mobile phone, her fingers were ticking and typing, and the haze of being robbed for the past few days was swept away.

Although he didn't know exactly what happened, and he didn't want to know, but... the plan worked.

Wang Xiufang's place has been finalized, and the next step is Ji Wenfeng's place. When Wang Xiufang went out, Ji Wenfeng also had to go out, and it was best not to come back for a whole day.

Lu Rong ordered Deng Te to invite Ji Wenfeng Xingxing to boxing on Saturday afternoon.

Deng Te: "Why." Why is the task assigned to him by the group to be friends with Ji Wenfeng? He didn't have any opinion on Ji Wenfeng. After boxing yesterday, Ji Wenfeng bought him a chicken breast salad. The chicken breast salad in the boxing gym costs 45 yuan a piece, and he never bought it himself. With the help of chicken breast salad, he believes that he will gain another 3kg of muscle this month.

However, this made him feel like a tool man.

Liang Wendao, Li Nanbian, Yan Gou, they are all actively generating income for the whole villain group, but he, he is just boxing with Ji Wenfeng and eating chicken breast salad. Dent felt he was overqualified.

Lu Rong felt his loss and frustration from Dent's low tone.

He reassured Dent: "Your work is very important."

Dent was silent.

Lu Rong: "The last time we had a fight at Boyue Longhu, do you remember? After that..."

Dent said coolly: "I don't remember."

Lu Rong: "..."

Lu Rong: "It was last Saturday, when the gang from No. 4 High School and Zhao Yiheng came to beat us up, and Ji Wenfeng helped us."

Dent thought for a while, and suddenly opened his right eye: "The fourth middle school boss."

Lu Rong: "Yes."

Dent: "He..."

Lu Rong: "What happened to him?"

Dent: "He had a nick in the cover of his camera."

Lu Rong felt that King Chuang's memory was indeed a little problematic, and it was not a small problem, but let's put it aside for now, he has too many things to take care of.

Lu Rong: "Anyway, we didn't know Ji Wenfeng after that, and Ji Wenfeng even held a cordial meeting with me."

Dent: "And then."

Lu Rong was silent.

Then

To be honest, he hadn't figured out how to make it up.

He searched his brains and remembered a notice: "The school notified the student union that there will be a new term. Ji Wenfeng may run for the chairman of the student union. If he succeeds in being elected as the chairman of the student union—the chances are very high—the existence of the whole villain group depends on his words." .He's going to fuck us and we're going to die."

Dent: "Really?" The current student council president doesn't even know the existence of the villain group. He also bought homework from Li Nanbian and copied it.

Lu Rong used a firm tone to increase his persuasion: "And if he is on our side, we can use his position to actively generate income—he likes you very much now."

Dent's eyes dimmed: "You gave me to him?"

Lu Rong: "...don't say that."

Dent said sadly: "I will do what you say." He was about to hang up the phone.

Lu Rong is well versed in the way of being a servant. He knows that Deng Te has a knot in his heart. He stopped Dent: "Wait."

Dent listened quietly to him.

Lu Rong: "Listen, King Chuang, I just hope that there is someone in the team who can have a good relationship with Ji Wenfeng. Li Nanbian, he can't, he is so shrewd and philistine, Ji Wenfeng won't like him; Liang Wendao, he is Xueshen, he is too proud, and Ji Wenfeng is also very proud, two arrogant people can't be friends; Yan Gou, Yan Gou can only communicate with others by typing, in Ji Wenfeng's eyes, he is a freak. Our group You're the only one left."

Dent: "And you."

Lu Rong put on a forced smile twice: "Ji Wenfeng doesn't like me at all."

Dent said coolly, "He's blind."

Hearing that he wasn't so depressed anymore, Lu Rong punched him hard: "Wang Chuang, among us, you are the cutest."

The phone in Dent's hand snapped and broke.

Lu Rong listened to the busy voice on the other side: "...?"

Ji Wenfeng outside the door clenched his fists.

He was hungry and asked Lu Rong to make small fish cakes for him. He was about to knock on the door of Lu Rong's room when he heard Lu Rong call someone and say, "Ji Wenfeng doesn't like me at all." People say, "You are the cutest."

Why does Lu Rong feel that he doesn't like him

Who is that person on the other side? Could it be cuter than him? Is that bastard Lingren

Half an hour later, Deng Te sent a WeChat message to Lu Rong on Old B's mobile phone: "I'll go." He ran across half the city to Old B's place, and found Lu Rong's WeChat, because he couldn't remember Lu Rong's phone number .

Lu Rong: "It's up to you." Pushing Ji Wenfeng's phone number to him.

Deng Te used old b's phone to call Ji Wenfeng: "Will you go to boxing on Saturday afternoon?"

Ji Wenfeng: "No!"

Deng Te said coolly: "Why?" Lu Rong clearly said that he was the cutest, why didn't Ji Wenfeng go out with him.

Ji Wenfeng said absently: "My little slave is going to run away with someone." He had to watch him closely.

Dent repeated word by word: "Small, slave, slave."

Ji Wenfeng: "Yes."

Why is there a little slave in Ji Wenfeng's family? Dent couldn't think about it, and ran back to the boxing gym for half an hour, and found a history textbook from his schoolbag. The textbook said that China passed from the era of slavery to the era of feudalism 3,000 years ago.

Dent suffered from insomnia again that day.

Curiosity killed Dent.