Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

"Fenghua, this is Guo Hu, and this is his friend... Well, his name is Zhuo Bufan." Xiao Qing said lightly.

"Hello, my name is Zhao Fenghua and I am Qingqing's boyfriend." Zhao Fenghua said with a smile, "Now I am working as a department manager in Donghuang Group."

While speaking, he couldn't help showing a hint of arrogance, but seeing Guo Hu and Zhuo Bufan's ordinary clothes, he didn't take it to heart.

"Master Zhao." Guo Hu nodded.

Zhao Fenghua sat down unceremoniously, with a bit of arrogance on his body, ordered a cup of coffee, and asked, "I heard you were Qingqing's ex-boyfriend?"

"It's all in the past." Guo Hu said with a bit of embarrassment.

"Well, I won't mention the previous things, but women looking for boyfriends also hope that their lives will be better, and they hope to find a capable boyfriend. You should understand Qingqing." Zhao Fenghua took a sip of coffee and said lightly , the sarcasm in the tone is self-evident.

Zhuo Bufan took a glance and found that Guo Hu's fists on his knees were tightly clenched, and his heart must be extremely painful.

If it wasn't for investigating the cause of his father's death, he would never have contacted Xiao Qing for the rest of his life.

Zhao Fenghua said lightly: "Okay, let's get down to business, what do you want from me?"

"Brother Hu wants to know about Donghuang Real Estate. Did Donghuang Group buy a piece of land in Donghu District before." Xiao Qing said.

"About Donghuang Real Estate? This is a commercial secret and cannot be disclosed to the outside world." Zhao Fenghua narrowed his eyes slightly, and then a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "However, Donghuang Group will hold a banquet in the evening. When the construction starts, celebrities will come to participate, or you will come to see it?"

"The banquet of Donghuang Group?" Guo Hu frowned and asked, "What time is it at night?"

"At eight o'clock, at the five-star Pacific Hotel, you just need to contact Qingqing." Zhao Fenghua looked at his watch, got up and said, "Qingqing, I still have something to do, why don't we go first."

"En." Xiao Qing took a deep look at Guo Hu, got up with his handbag and followed Zhao Fenghua away.

Just a few steps away, Zhao Fenghua slapped Xiao Qing's face fiercely, and cursed with a dark face: "Smelly Sanba, you came to see your ex-boyfriend behind my back and called him Brother Hu ? Bitch."

Five red fingerprints appeared on Xiao Qing's face, her eyes were foggy, but she didn't dare to speak. She could have the current life thanks to Zhao Fenghua's father.

With Zhao Fenghua's family taking care of her father, her father was able to take up the position of logistics director. Zhao Fenghua could get his father down from his current position with a single word.

The sudden scene made Guo Huzhen stand up. Although Xiao Qing proposed to break up with him, after all, the two had loved each other before, "Why did you hit someone?"

"Guo Hu, I'm fine." Xiao Qing said aggrievedly.

A playful smile appeared on Zhao Fenghua's face: "If Qingqing had told me earlier to see you, I would not have come at all. Qingqing likes being beaten by me, don't you believe me? Ask her?"

"Qingqing, how can you be with this kind of person?" Guo Hu gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Guo Hu, my business has nothing to do with you." Xiao Qing said indifferently.

Zhuo Bufan shook him, put his hand on Guo Hu's shoulder and said: "Everyone has their own choice, as long as she doesn't regret it, that's fine."

Guo Hu slowly let go of his fist when he heard his words.

"In today's society, if you have money, you are a master, and if you don't have money, you don't have women." Zhao Fenghua sneered, and walked out of the coffee shop. Xiao Qing hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly followed with his head down.

"Let's go too." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

Walking out of the coffee shop, Zhao Fenghua took out the car key and pressed it. There was a white BMW 5 Series parked on the side of the road. It cost about 600,000 yuan. He was in his twenties and drove a BMW, so he was considered young. Duojin, under such conditions, picking up girls is also very easy. '

At this time, Zhuo Bufan and Guo Hu came out.

Zhao Fenghua was not in a hurry to get into the car, but turned his head and said with a playful smile, "You two, would you like me to call a taxi for you?"

Xiao Qing once mentioned Guo Hu to him. His family used to be quite rich, but his parents died a few years ago, his family went bankrupt, and now he is moving bricks on a certain construction site. Can such a guy have money to buy a car?

"No need, we have a car." Zhuo Bufan said lightly, and immediately walked towards a very cool Lamborghini parked on the opposite side of the road, and got into the car with Guo Hu.

Standing in the cold wind, Zhao Fenghua and Xiao Qing felt their whole bodies stiff.

Zhao Fenghua saw that car just now. It is the latest Lamborghini Sky series. He has seen it in car magazines. The price is more than 50 million. The assets of his whole family are less than 10 million. Just now, he took a photo with his mobile phone and prepared to send it to Moments.

did not expect.

This car actually belonged to Zhuo Bufan and Guo Hu.

Look at the BMW 5 Series parked beside him, it looks like a tractor, not at the same level at all.

Xiao Qing's eyes widened, staring at the backs of Zhuo Bufan and Guo Hu, as if something in her heart left her forever and never came back.

There was a roar of the supercar, and it left the coffee shop like an arrow under the eyes of passers-by, leaving only Zhao Fenghua with a flushed face and Xiao Qing who regretted it.

"Impossible, how can such a poor man drive such an expensive supercar, it must be rented, just to save face." Zhao Fenghua said suddenly.

Thinking of it this way, I immediately felt a lot better.

"In order to meet my ex-girlfriend, I deliberately rented a luxury car from a car dealership for fear of losing face, hum!" Zhao Fenghua sneered inwardly.

eight pm.

Qingzhou Pacific Hotel, with bright lights, clouds of luxury cars, and the presence of media, models, and celebrities, is very lively.

At the door, several young people stood chatting together.

"Young Master Qin, I heard that you bought a purebred Alaska in the United States recently, and it cost a lot of money, right?" Evening dress, a pair of black tassel high-heeled shoes under the feet, exquisite makeup, but eye-catching.

Beside them were a few young men of similar age, all dressed in casual suits, each with a female companion.

Everyone was faintly standing in the middle age, and a young man with an airplane head was leading the way. The young man was named Qin Xiangyu, a descendant of the Qin family in Qingzhou. Although he had no status in the Qin family, he was worth tens of millions of dollars with this group of assets. Compared with no one, Yan Ran is a big shot.

"It's not much money, just two or three million." Qin Xiangyu said lightly, with a hint of arrogance on his face.

Everyone gasped, two or three million, maybe a year's income for some people's family, but others used it to buy a dog to play with, people are so angry!