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Chapter 55 55. Ji Zefeng takes care of the rich second generation of Northern Ireland! (Please vote for recommendations! Please give rewards!)
  [The silver treasure chest is opening]

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Tong Wenjie stepped on high heels, glanced at Ji Zefeng, and walked slowly.

"Wenjie, let's go"

Song Qian quickly stepped forward, took her best friend's arm, and whispered.

"Why are you so guilty? Why don't you introduce your little boyfriend to me?"

Tong Wenjie looked at Song Qian playfully and said with a smile.

"He's not my boyfriend!"

Song Qian said excitedly.

"Then what's your relationship?"

Tong Wenjie looked at him funny, it wasn't a relationship between men and women, why was she blushing?

"Oh, it really doesn't matter!"

Song Qian secretly glanced at Ji Zefeng and said with a red face.

Could she say that she and the other party were just a one-night stand?

Shame to death!

How will Tong Wenjie look at her in the future?
  "Okay, okay, if you don't want to, forget it, but let's have a drink. It's nothing, right?"

"Let's drink away our sorrows."

Tong Wenjie said with a smile, leading Song Qian to the bar not far away and sitting down.

"All right."

Song Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

The two ordered two glasses of wine.

Ji Zefeng sat not far away.

While drinking, he glanced in Song Qian's direction.

If it were before.

He only treated Song Qian as an accident.

He had the same idea as Song Qian.

Just pick up your pants and leave, and you won’t know anyone in the future.

But it's different now.

Song Qian started dropping treasure boxes.

Ji Zefeng can open the treasure chest a few more times.

Ji Zefeng sat in his original position, declined several girls' invitations to dance, drank for a while, got up and walked towards the toilet.

I went to the toilet and checked the text message from Yang Tao on my phone.

Yang Tao is still staying with Xue Sumei today.

Ji Zefeng replied.

Then I washed my face and hands at the sink.

Only then did Ji Zefeng walk out of the toilet.

Back to the bar.

Ji Zefeng drank for a long time.

Just as he was about to get up and leave, he saw Song Qian and Tong Wenjie, who were very drunk, staggering towards the distance not far away.

A pretty boy with short hair and a black suit walked towards the two of them and reached out to help them:
  "Hey, isn't this Xiao Jia? I haven't seen you for a long time~"

Ji Zefeng watched this scene speechlessly.

Another one who sees a woman drunk and thinks about abducting her.

Ji Zefeng stood up and walked over, reaching out to push away the restless and restless hand of the pretty boy.

"What the hell are you doing! It's none of your business that I'm chatting with my friend!"

Andy looked at Ji Zefeng and cursed angrily.

This Andy (Northern Ireland) is not the other Andy (Ode to Joy).

Andy, a second-generation rich man, spends all day doing nothing, drinking and playing with girls, and specializes in teasing his friends~
  Behind Ji Zefeng.

Song Qian and Tong Wenjie, who were drunk and dizzy, supported each other.

The two of them were standing on high heels, and they were a little unsteady when they were drunk.

Tong Wenjie's face was red, and she looked at Ji Zefeng with a gossipy look on her face, and then at her best friend Song Qian.

Song Qian looked at Ji Zefeng in surprise, not expecting that he would help her out.

They didn't know the pretty boy, but it was indeed dangerous for them to be so drunk now.

"Do you know what their names are? Do you know where they live?"

Ji Zefeng looked at Andy and asked two questions in succession.

"My name is Xiao Jia!"

Andy pointed at Song Qian and said quickly.

"Fuck your mother, my surname is Song!"

After Ji Zefeng said that, he slapped Andy on the face, "You don't even know anyone, and you still talk about being friends here. Do you want to save face!?"

Just as Andy was about to curse, Ji Zefeng kicked him.

Andy crossed his legs and looked livid.

There is a sound of chickens flying and eggs beating.

Andy knelt on the ground with a look of pain on his face, unable to say a word.

Ji Zefeng walked towards Song Qian and Tong Wenjie and supported them.

Song Qian is wearing a white slit dress.

Tong Wenjie wore a black slit dress.

The two of them were wearing high heels.

Staggeringly, in the bar with changing light and shadow, he leaned against Ji Zefeng and walked out.

"Bah!"    Tong Wenjie's cell phone fell off her body.

But there was so much noise in the bar that no one noticed.

A young man hugged his female companion, chatted loudly, and walked away with a smile.

"Crack!"

"What the hell?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, then kicked the broken cell phone away.

In the bar.

Several young people who had just graduated came over from the booth.

The madman squatted in front of Andy and looked at him with a playful smile:
  “My grandson, you’ve overturned your car~”

outside the bar.

Ji Zefeng put Tong Wenjie in the back seat and fastened her seat belt.

Then he helped Song Qian to the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt.

Only then did Ji Zefeng come to the driver's seat and sit down.

"Sit down, I'll take you back right now."

Ji Zefeng said.

"Thanks."

"Thanks."

Tong Wenjie and Song Qian expressed their gratitude one after another.

"nothing."

Ji Zefeng was about to start the car when he was suddenly stunned for a moment.

He almost forgot that he drank too
  If you drive under the influence, the fine is secondary, as you are afraid of causing a car accident and harming others and yourself.

"Wait a moment, I'll call a taxi."

Ji Zefeng said.

"Okay, thank you."

Song Qian said drunkenly.

Just now Ji Zefeng helped her again.

Song Qian's sense of Ji Zefeng was much better.

Ji Zefeng got off the car and took a taxi on the roadside.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, I didn't see any car coming.

The cold wind blew away the drunkenness and made me sober.

Ji Zefeng looked at his watch, feeling helpless.

If that didn't work, he would have no choice but to drive back by himself.

After waiting for a while, there was still no taxi.

I’ve never heard of a driving service these days.

Ji Zefeng looked at the hotel opposite. The hotel was very close, only a road away.

But after thinking about it, Ji Zefeng quickly shook his head.

He took the two women to get a room.

The boss won't care if he sees a man and a woman.

But one man and two women must think so.

He wants to open YP.

You must report the crime.
  Ji Zefeng had no choice but to come back and drive him off.

Ji Zefeng closed the car door and looked back.

Song Qian in the co-pilot and Tong Wenjie in the back seat were already asleep.

Ji Zefeng started the car and returned to Shuxiang Yayuan.

Scholarly and elegant garden.

underground garage.

Ji Zefeng parked the car, shook Song Qian, and called Tong Wenjie.

As a result, the two of them were invincible and just couldn't wake up.

Ji Zefeng was helpless.

I had no choice but to get out of the car, go to the passenger side and open the door.

Ji Zefeng reached out to unbuckle Song Qian's seat belt.

It's just that the seat belt is a little tight.

Ji Zefeng bent over and glanced at Song Qian awkwardly.

She leaned against Song Qian's body and reached out to unbutton her seat belt.

Unbutton Song Qian.

Ji Zefeng passed his left arm behind Song Qian's waist and helped her up.

Help Song Qian down from the car.

Ji Zefeng supported her and walked towards the back seat. Song Qian rested her head on Ji Zefeng's shoulder and cuddled against him.

Ji Zefeng opened the rear door, helped Tong Wenjie unbuckle her seat belt, and also helped her get out of the car.

Close the car door.

Ji Zefeng supported the two of them and walked towards the elevator.

The elevator door slowly opened.

An old man came out and looked at the young man in surprise.

There are hundreds of millions of bits of envy in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)