Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

This time, Duanmuze did not speak, and Mr. Mei did not speak. After a long time, Feng Tang continued: "Mr. Duanmu, the doctor has kept many things from me these years, and I am willing to pretend to be confused and enjoy being pampered by him." , the feeling of teasing, if it is not because of you, I think, I will always pretend to be confused like this.

I'm angry that you made me almost turn against the doctor. "

Duan Muze was also very angry: "Could it be that I forced you to make the doctor kneel at the entrance of Fengtang for more than 20 hours?"

"Mr. Duanmu, what did you do 18 years ago, do you really want to force me to tell it?" Feng Tang said softly, "After you used the doctor, you actually wanted to kill people to silence it? Mr. Duanmu, if you If you want to cooperate, I don't care about helping you, but cooperation requires a little sincerity. Don't be a manual doctor, otherwise, I really don't care.

Now, I haven't done anything yet, you know you are angry? "

"What happened 18 years ago, you should ask Mr. Mingyue." After Duan Muze finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Feng Tang looked at his phone, leaning against the wall like this, suddenly felt that it was a bit cold today, he was always afraid of cold.

Returning to the room, Feng Tang handed the phone to Duanmu Baolian and asked, "Are you still playing mahjong?"

"It's getting late, I have to go back earlier, it's almost eleven o'clock." Mo Qingyi said, "How about continuing in a few days?"

"Well, I also want to go to bed earlier, I am a good boy who goes to bed early and gets up early." Duanmu Baolian said with a smile, "Little Tang, what does my father want you for?"

She really wanted to know, but based on what she knew about her father, if she called to ask, Duan Muze must have made up a story to deceive him.Therefore, she was straightforward and asked Feng Tang directly.

"It's nothing, just some troublesome things." Feng Tang shook his head and said, "In that case, I'm leaving too."

"I'll see you off!" Ximen Mingyue had all kinds of enthusiasm for Feng Tang.

"I don't want you to send it!" Feng Tang shook his head and said, "In case Baolian keeps misunderstanding, I'll let someone pick me up."

Chen Xuhua looked interesting, and said to Duanmu Baolian in a low voice: "Baolian, that cousin of yours doesn't really like Mr. Feng, does he?"

"I also have some doubts." Duanmu Baolian nodded.

"Mr. Feng, why don't I take you back?" Chen Xuhua said. A mahjong game just now let him know that Feng Tang is very rich. Only rich people can afford jewelry. They are potential customers in the future. When there is a chance, he naturally doesn't care about cursing.

Before Feng Tang could speak, suddenly, Ximen Mingyue's face turned a little pale, and he even helped the table for a while.

Duanmu Baolian felt that the golden plum insects vibrated slightly, and she could clearly feel an extremely powerful aura approaching the golden plum square.

"No, thank you, Mr. Chen." Feng Tang said, walking towards the door.

When the door was opened, a black Rolls-Royce car was parked at the gate of Jinmeifang. A tall and burly man in black had already opened the door and asked Feng Tang to get in the car.

Duanmu Baolian and Ximen Mingyue both came out, looking at the man in black, they couldn't help but glance at each other—they had never seen this man before, and usually these few people appeared around Feng Tang, Dodo and the little Taoist went out, and now only Fatty is left.