The phone rang, and it was Yin Feng again.

She picked up “Hey?”

This time, his end was particularly quiet, his voice still soft, “Have you set off?”

You Mingxu didn't know what he thought, and said indifferently, "Not yet."

Yin Feng said, "That's good. Sorry, I have a few friends from the circle here who came here. It was quite sudden. I haven't contacted them for a long time after the accident, nor have they visited them..."

You Mingxu "get it." He patted his master's shoulder and signaled him to stop.

Yin Feng calmed down for a moment and said, "I'll look for you tomorrow."

You Mingxu smiled silently and said, "I'm dead if it's okay."

"Well, goodbye." He hung up the phone first.

You Mingxu put down his cell phone, looked at it for two seconds, stuffed it back into his pocket, and told the driver, "Master, turn around and go somewhere else."

The car drove back the same road. As soon as it drove out, two convertible sports cars were coming towards us. One was golden and the other was dark blue. There were three or four people sitting in each car, including men and women. The men were well-dressed and looked noble. There were two women in each car, all with exquisite makeup and excellent figure. In the winter, under the fur coat, there were skirts, revealing some snow-white colors. They talked and laughed, and there was a lot of noise. You Mingxu, who was passing by the car at all, headed straight to Yin Feng's house.

"Oh, are you a star? You are still a rich second generation, rich man!" The driver couldn't help but mutter, and looked back at the lively girls.

You Mingxu also turned around and saw two cars parked at Yin Feng’s door. The big iron door slowly opened and the cars drove in.

She turned her head and sat silently for a while. As the car was about to drive out of the community, she said, "Master, let me go here."

The driver asked inexplicably, "Why aren't you leaving again?"

She said, "I'm going to kill someone."

The driver was stunned for a moment and asked nothing.

When You Mingxu walked outside the gate, his heart was silent. It felt familiar. She suddenly remembered the night when he was still You Yingjun, and he ran into a woman climbing on his bed. But at that time, he was innocent. However, the seeds that made her feel pain and irritability began to be planted at that time. She knew what kind of person he was originally, but when facing You Yingjun later, she chose to take risks.

But now, he is no longer You Yingjun.

Tonight, when he called to reject her, his voice was plain and gentle, so of course.

You Mingxu rang the doorbell.

Soon, the door opened. Lao Jiu was stunned when he saw it was her. Without waiting for his reaction, You Mingxu rushed in and smiled faintly, "He asked me to come."

Yin Feng had explained before that You Mingxu would pass through at any time. Lao Jiu hesitated for a while, and You Mingxu had already walked out of the way. Lao Jiu thought about it, but he was too lazy to intervene, so he continued to water the flowers.

When I passed by the garden, I still saw the champion pruning the branches. You Mingxu thought that the Internet genius in the past has no clue yet.

Every time before, the champion almost never looked at her, but today he looked up and looked at her first, then looked at the lively terrace, and laughed out loud. His sarcastic look, the scissors in his hand were cut off a beautiful flower branch. He looked like he wanted to watch a good show.

You Mingxu looked at him coldly and left.

As soon as I arrived downstairs, a figure flashed out and stopped her from entering.

You Mingxu looked at Tuya and said, "Get out of the way."

Tuya's face was tense and a little red. Her hands clenched her fists without saying a word or letting go.

You Mingxu "Graffiti, this is my business with him."

Tuya shook her head and said, "Don't go. He was just a show-off and socializing, and didn't take those seriously. He hasn't remembered it yet, so..."

You Mingxu said, "I insist on taking it seriously. Are you planning to fight with me?"

Tuya was silent for a while and finally went to the side. He felt so depressed that he gritted his teeth and went back to his room to drink.

You Mingxu climbed up the steps.

When we arrived at the third floor, there was an open cooking table facing us. Chef Wei Lan stood there, wearing the most appropriate chef's clothes and a tall hat. When he heard the sound, he turned his head.

Wei Lan owed usury due to a business dispute between her parents and her family, and the family of three suffered inhuman abuse. He was only 23 years old at the time and had manslaughter. He was in prison for 8 years and is now 33 years old.

The handsome young man looked at her, and a hint of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, and immediately said, "Wait, I'll inform Teacher Yin."

You Mingxu "Stand and don't move."

Wei Lan paused and could only watch You Mingxu walk onto the terrace, then lowered his head.

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Unlike the gentle music played by Youming Xulai last time, today there were very happy and psychedelic music playing on the terrace, with the fireplace burning. Several men held wine glasses in their hands and leaned against the terrace to chat, with a girl around them. It was interesting to have wine, food and women.

There is also one around Yin Feng.

They were talking about the recent trends in the cultural market, film and television investment, fine wine, good books and good tea. Of course, they were also curious about Yin Feng's "disappearance" this year and a half. However, Yin Feng has always had a weird personality, saying that he is noble, he wandered between capital and market, making a lot of money, and was not inferior to a powerful businessman at all. But he was utilitarian, and he could leave the market for a long time, devote himself to writing, and was fascinated by everything. So it was not surprising that he kept writing books.

Yin Feng chatted with these friends in the circle with great interest. Although he hadn't seen each other for a long time, as long as Yin Feng thought about it, he could eliminate the gap between them without any trace, and chatted enthusiastically and intimately.

One person pointed at the girl beside him and said with a smile, "This is a newly signed artist from Boss Zhao's company. He hasn't made his debut yet. He said he admires Teacher Yin the most. Lisa, I will bring you to meet your idol today. Why don't you give Teacher Yin a glass of wine? If you make a new book and a TV series in the future, it will be a matter of one word to give you a role. Teacher Yin's face will be sold by any film company."

Yin Feng looked at the woman beside him.

Lisa was only twenty-two or three years old, and was born fair and small, with a beautiful appearance, and her long hair was black and soft. At this time, she took off her coat and showed a long smoky gray dress, which was fragrant, like a girl next door.

She obediently picked up the wine glass and delivered it to Yin Feng, with a soft voice, "Teacher Yin, can you drink a drink with me?"

In Yin Feng's feeling, he hadn't come into contact with a woman for a long time. The girl in front of him was undoubtedly the one he preferred, otherwise he would not be brought today. He was small and exquisite, not full of grip, well-behaved and good at catering.

Yin Feng put one hand on the edge of the terrace, looked at her indifferently, took the wine glass, drank it in one sip, and put the cup back in her hand.

A light flashed in lisa's eyes.

The men and women next to him have long been accustomed to such a scene. However, everyone knows that Yin Feng will not come with women easily, but since he has been in seclusion for so long, looking at the situation in front of him, there may be a chance.

Everyone continued to chat, Lisa was always standing beside Yin Feng. Such a man, a famous talented man, handsome, rich, and able to invest in and influence filming of film and television dramas. How could she miss such a good opportunity? And looking at his appearance, she seemed to have some ideas for her.
Chapter completed!