Reborn, I inherited a planet

When the meal was almost done, Lin Lijing's cell phone rang several times, but he just didn't answer.

You don't have to think twice to know that it belongs to his girlfriend.

Feng Siqi warned: "If you don't answer it, there may be big trouble."

Lin Lijing looked at the considerate girl, thought for a moment, and said decisively: "I still have something to do at my company, so we'll make an appointment another day."

When he got up, he asked her on his cell phone. "Do you have a communication number now?"

Feng Siqi nodded. "Yes. But I don't think we need to leave our contact information."

Lin Lijing asked unexpectedly: "Why? Did you buy your mobile phone to look at it?"

"No."

"Then why can't you leave your contact information? We have known each other for so long."

"You will affect my study."

When Lin Lijing heard this, he smiled playfully. "Am I so handsome that you are obsessed with me?"

Feng Siqi said expressionlessly: "You are too noisy and will waste my study time."

Lin Lijing gritted his teeth. "I don't believe you don't have academic rubbish like me on your phone!"

Feng Siqi smiled slightly. "Except for Major General Bai, they all started with master's degrees."

There is also Long Yan, but he can be ignored because Bai Qi's original intention was to delete him.

Lin Lijing looked at her with hatred, and finally said fiercely: "What's the use of knowing so many top students? I'm not a little waste."

After taking revenge on the spot, he raised his head proudly and left angrily.

Feng Siqi raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but smile.

He was right, no matter how powerful someone he knew, it didn't stop her from being a loser.

Feng Siqi thought of his previous life.

At that time, she was surrounded by capable people, but unfortunately she still committed suicide.

Feng Siqi sighed and called the waiter to pay the bill. After seeing the price above, he felt something was wrong.

Why are a few home-cooked dishes so expensive?
The waiter noticed her doubts and explained: "The gentleman who was dining with you brought a bottle of wine with him when he left."

The waiter was quite speechless, but he couldn't chase the customer and call him shameless, right?

Feng Siqi knew that Lin Lijing was deliberately retaliating against her so that she would regret not leaving his contact information and so that she would not even have a chance to scold him.

Feng Siqi gritted his teeth and settled the high bill.

Seeing the money in his personal account getting less and less, Feng Siqi thought to himself that he should study hard in the future. It is quite expensive to go out.
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Feng Siqi paid the bill, returned to the car, and checked Li Xiaoli's information on his mobile phone.

There was no information about the Li Xiaoli she was looking for online, but she found a lot of people with the same name.

From this point of view, Li Xiaoli is either really an insignificant secretary, or someone is protecting her.

Feng Siqi leaned back in his chair and looked at the things in the search box, thoughtfully.

Long Yan from the third district doesn't know how to do business with Beicheng people.

It is also unlikely that the Zhou family sent secretary Li Xiaoli to bribe them because of several factories in Nancheng.

Li Xiaoli only met her yesterday, and even got into a big fight. Even if Young Master Zhou really wanted to take advantage of Bai Qin, given her character, she would not take her seriously, let alone keep trying to please her.

What she did today was to spend money on herself, and if one box was not enough, she would throw in another box. She was extremely generous.

Feng Siqi thought about Lin Lijing's words and became more and more certain that Li Xiaoli's appointment with him might have been her own initiative.

Is she doing smuggling business in Nancheng?

Smuggle what?
The answer is about to come out.

Lin Lijing said that she likes to make quick money and make big money.Is there anything more profitable than smuggling water resources now?
Mr. Dai also confessed that he was instigated by a woman named Xiaoli to set fire to Nancheng to draw Bai Qi's attention.

However, she had the opposite effect and attracted Bai Qi's attention to this matter.

Feng Siqi thought of this and tapped his fingers on the steering wheel.

If the Xiaoli Mr. Dai mentioned was really Li Xiaoli, was Zhou involved?

We have to investigate this Li Xiaoli clearly.

But with my current authority, I cannot activate Feng Xing to obtain deeper information.

It seemed that the only option was to go to Bai Qi for help.

Feng Siqi thought for a while, then decided to put away his phone, put it in gear and set off.

As she drove out of the parking space, a small white car suddenly rushed out from the right.

Seeing that Feng Siqi was about to collide, he reflexively turned to the left, and hit the person with a "bump" sound.

The person who was hit fell forward and fell on the hood. The red rose in his hand fell out, losing many petals.

Feng Siqi, who had an accident when he drove for the first time, pressed on the brake with one foot, grabbed the steering wheel with one hand, and stared at the person who fell on the engine.

It's Zhou Qingfeng!

Really, I want to kill him!

Zhou Qingfeng is tall and has long legs. Feng Siqi drove Bai Qi's private car. It had a low chassis and only hit him under his knees. In addition, the speed of the car was not very fast at the beginning, so the collision would not kill him. At most, it would be crushed. His roses.

When Zhou Qingfeng looked over, Feng Siqi tightened his grip on the steering wheel.

If you apply the accelerator at this time, you should be suspected of intentional homicide.

Feng Siqi weighed it for half a second and quickly got out of the car, shouting nervously: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou, are you okay?"

Zhou Qingfeng looked at the girl hurriedly getting out of the car, holding the hood up with one hand. "It should be fine..."

Before he finished speaking, his legs softened and he knelt down as he had just stood up.

Feng Siqi really wanted to see him kneel down, but as the perpetrator, he obviously couldn't do this.

Feng Siqi hurriedly supported him and said nervously: "Mr. Zhou, please don't move yet. I'll call an ambulance."

Zhou Qingfeng sat on the hood holding the car seat, enduring the pain in his legs, and reached out to stop her. "No need to call an ambulance, it's a small matter."

Feng Siqi stopped talking on the phone and said worriedly: "You can't even stand up. How can it be such a small thing?"

At the same time, I thought ferociously in my heart: I hope I can’t hit you to death, but I can also hit you and maim you!

Zhou Qingfeng pulled up his trouser legs and saw that his legs were bleeding and quickly becoming red and swollen.

When Feng Siqi saw it, his heart was not disturbed, and he said with fear on his face: "It's so serious, I'd better call an ambulance."

"Skin trauma, probably no bones."

"Whether the injury is to the bones or not, we have to go to the hospital for a checkup to find out."

Don't rely on me. I'll do my best to send you to the hospital.Zhou Qingfeng picked up the glasses that had fallen on the hood and saw that she was in a hurry. It was obviously the first time for a girl to encounter such a thing. "If you really feel sorry for me, just send me back."

Feng Siqi asked uneasily: "Aren't you going to the hospital?"

"My company's equipment can treat minor injuries like this." Zhou Qingfeng said, putting on his glasses and looking at the frowning and worried person. "Don't worry, I won't blackmail you. Just send me back to the company."

Feng Siqi quickly explained: "No, I'm afraid that the company's inspection is not thorough enough." As he said that, he raised the curtain to look at his gentle eyes with a tear in the corner. "After all, it would be a shame for a handsome man like Mr. Zhou to become disabled."

Zhou Qingfeng looked at the serious girl and raised the corners of his lips. "I'm glad you praised me for being handsome, but there's no need to curse me. If this little injury can lead to disability, my body is too weak."

Feng Siqi secretly thought that if he knew it was you next time, he would just increase the accelerator to the full limit. If he didn't believe it, he wouldn't be able to cripple you.

Seeing her gloomy eyes, Zhou Qingfeng thought she was blaming herself and reached out to her. "Miss Siqi, I may need a helping hand."

After hearing this, Feng Siqi went over to help.

With her support, Zhou Qingfeng lifted up the hood and twitched his fingers painfully.

It was a rose thorn that pricked his hand. He didn't notice it at first, but when he pressed it with his hand, it pricked deeper.

Feng Siqi saw that there were small wounds on the back of his hand with clear joints and slender fingers. He said expressionlessly: "Mr. Zhou, although this rose is beautiful, you must be careful not to get pricked by the thorns on it."

Zhou Qingfeng looked at the scattered roses and said, "Compared to the beauty of its passionate bloom, these few small thorns can be completely ignored."

Feng Siqi looked at the way Zhou Qingfeng looked at the roses and thought that he probably liked the flowers more than himself.

What a pervert.

Zhou Qingfeng, who likes roses, is a pervert.

I like Zhou Qingfeng more pervertedly.

Feng Siqi asked mockingly: "I think there are still a few flowers that are not broken. Do you want to help you pick them up?"

Zhou Qingfeng didn't look at them again. "No, just throw them away."

Feng Siqi helped him get into the car, turned back, picked up the roses and petals on the hood, and threw them into the trash can next to them without mercy.

Zhou Qingfeng wiped the blood on his hands with a handkerchief and said to the girl who got in the car: "If you are scared, you can activate the automatic driving mode."

Generally, novice drivers will be a little panicked after an accident.

Feng Siqi held the steering wheel, started the engine skillfully, and said calmly: "This thing doesn't scare me."

After saying that, he drove out of the parking lot without stopping and rushed onto the flight path freely and quickly.

Zhou Qingfeng looked at the girl with firm and silent eyes and put on his seat belt.

Feng Siqi didn't want to stay with Zhou Qingfeng and wanted to get him to his destination quickly, so he drove a bit fast, passing several cars on the way and cutting in line four or five times.

Zhou Qingfeng felt her unfamiliar and fierce driving skills, and couldn't help but ask: "Who taught you how to drive, Major General Bai?"

Feng Siqi looked straight ahead of the car and said concisely: "No one taught me, I learned it myself."

Zhou Qingfeng looked at the cold girl and asked doubtfully: "Are you nervous when you bump into someone, or do you have any objections to me?"

Feng Siqi held the steering wheel tightly and was silent for a while. He stopped at a red light and looked at the handsome, elegant and noble Zhou Qingfeng in the co-pilot.

Zhou Qingfeng, who wears rimless eyes and a white shirt, looks cool and handsome, and meets all the expectations of girls.

I have to admit that even though he is very polite and scumbag, he is still very eye-catching.

Feng Siqi looked at him for half a second, half truth and half falsehood, and tried to speak as peacefully as possible: "It's the first time I bump into someone, I'm a little scared."

Zhou Qingfeng comforted her clearly. "With this small accident, I will drive more carefully in the future. From a side perspective, this is a good thing."

Indeed it is.

It's much better to bump into him than bumping into someone else. At least he won't shout for compensation, and then he has to alert Bai Qi when he has no money to compensate.

She stole his car and hit someone. After Bai Qi paid the money, she would definitely have to give her a lesson.

Zhou Qingfeng looked at the girl who seemed to be quite silent and steady. "Have I seen you somewhere?"

Feng Siqi was heartbroken and said calmly: "I've seen him twice." She said, turned to look at him, and said jokingly: "When I was picking up scraps in the past, how much did you give me, Mr. Zhou?" Return the bottle.”

Feng Siqi still remembers that when she was chased by Yan Long to the North District and found that there were a lot of recyclable waste in the trash cans there, and she was sweating profusely from picking them up, the noble young master drove his beautiful sports car and put the The bottle that was going to be thrown in the trash was given to her.

What he gave was a bottle, and what she received was a ticket to endless yearning.

From then on, the little prince in the fairy tale her grandpa told had a face, and the good life she thought had a look, and she even thought that there were good people here.

From that time on, she wanted to work hard to make money, wanted to open a company and move to the North District, and wanted to be friends with these good people.

Now that I think about it, damn, I’m still too young!
Zhou Qingfeng saw the smile that didn't reach her eyes. "I remembered. You used to be quite lively, but not like you are now."

Of course Zhou Qingfeng remembered her, a little trash who only dared to hide in the dark and look at him.

She is a beautiful little trash who is hard to forget, especially since she keeps coming to the North District over and over again to create chance encounters.

It was just a chance encounter, and we didn't even speak to each other.

Zhou Qingfeng saw the girl who had suddenly changed and became very close to Bai Qin, but still liked her better than before.

In the past, she seemed to have little stars hidden in her eyes, and her face was full of longing and expectation when she saw him.

Feng Siqi said: "Ignorant people have no fear, and ignorant people have no worries." She stepped on the accelerator and followed the car in front, asking the passenger. "Is Mr. Zhou still as happy now as he was when he was a child?"

Zhou Qingfeng smiled after hearing her mature words. "You are a child now."

He is young, but he has already died once and has a long memory.

Feng Siqi turned to the left, passed the car in front, and moved forward quickly.

She didn't want to chat with Zhou Qingfeng any more, for fear of kicking him out of the car.

Zhou Qingfeng looked at the girl in the city center, reaching a speed of nearly [-] yards per hour, and thought of what she just said.

Really ignorant.

Zhou Qingfeng reminded her for safety reasons: "Slow down, there is a traffic jam ahead."

Feng Siqi said without changing his expression: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhou, we won't let you have a second accident."

"Sometimes it's not you who hits others, but others who hit you." Zhou Qingfeng said when he saw the car slowing down in front of him: "When waiting for the bus, pay attention to what's ahead and what's behind you..."

Before he could finish his words, the car suddenly tilted to the left.

It's almost [-] degrees vertically turned down.

Feng Siqi drove his car out of the airway, and after a series of rear-end collisions, he lowered his altitude and flew towards the ground viaduct.

She drove fast and hard, and the car plunged down, skipping the viaduct full of parked cars, and inserted itself into the gap of half a parking space.

The car behind saw the luxury car flying from the sky and was too frightened to step on the accelerator, so she had no choice but to let her cut in line.

Zhou Qingfeng waited for her to finish joining the queue, then loosened his grip on the doorknob, adjusted his sliding glasses, suppressed his panic, and looked at the calm girl next to him. "Siqi, you have a fighter pilot's license, right?"

Feng Siqi turned to look at him and smiled friendly. "Currently this is the only certificate."