Chapter 401

Twenty years ago, Lafite in 1982 exploded on the land of China because of a TV series.

After that, the Lafite in 1982 became the object of the rich vying to buy it. By the end of this year, the 82-year-old Lafite drunk by the Huaxia people has far exceeded the output of the Lafite in 1982...

Therefore, most of the Lafites circulating on the market are fakes. Almost all of the real Lafites in 1982 have been collected by people. Even if it reaches 500,000 a bottle, it is still hard to find. .

Xue Qing only knows that Li Feng is a member of the Dragon Soul. He doesn't know that Li Feng is a wealthy man with a net worth of nearly 100 billion. It is reasonable to suspect that he is acting forcefully.

As for the other classmates... They are not suspicions, they just conclude that Li Feng is pretending to be forced.

After drinking it a few times, it still tastes like that. What's the matter? What's the matter with you drinking Lafite from 1787?

If you want to pretend to be forced, you must also find something that is not easy to be dismantled!

Shi Fei laughed mockingly, and said profoundly: "Yes, the fake local tyrant met the real local tyrant."

"Don't be discouraged by the local tyrant Shi, you can buy two bottles when you have time. Give us a taste of Lafite in 1982 and find face." Wang Yue said teasingly beside him.

"Wang Yue, you are cheating me." Shi Fei shook his head and smiled, and then nodded said: "Actually, I don't need to buy it. My grandfather will treasure two bottles, but I only dare to take out one. Give it a taste for everyone, or my grandfather will kill me."

Li Meng and the others suck in a breath of cold air, and then said enviously: "As expected of the local tyrant, the family actually treasures 82 Lafite in 20 years, envy and envy."

"Hey, whether I can drink Lafite for 82 years in my life depends on Shi Tuhao's failure."

Wang Yue was unhappy, and pointed to Li Feng and said: "Hey, I said you are enough. You can't just grab Shi Fei and grab the wool. The real local tyrant is sitting there!"

The others understood in seconds, and immediately turned their guns to Li Feng: "Li Feng, you see that we all want to drink Lafite from 1982, why don't you buy a bottle for us to try?"

Li Meng also tuned said with a smile: "Yes, Li Feng, happy alone is not as good as everyone happy. You have drunk it several times, but we have never drunk it."

Li Feng smiled: "Because I have drunk it and you have not drunk it, I will spend hundreds of thousands to buy a bottle for you to taste? Then you will find a girlfriend in the future, can you let me spend some time with them too? What about it?"

Everyone: "...????!!!"

What am I... Li Feng's metaphor is too vivid, the picture is full of feeling, and it makes People can't refute!

Li Meng was even more angry and blocked his throat with a thick phlegm, and almost closed his breath!

Shente will find a girlfriend in the future? I have a girlfriend now! Killing Lao Tzu will not let your girlfriend be with you for a while!

If Lao Tzu did this, wouldn't it be a green grass on his head? !

Jiang Yunzhu blushed, and tweeted softly: "This guy, his mouth is open!"

Xue Qing also looked slightly red and murmured in her heart.

Although Li Feng's counterattack is strong and the metaphor is also very vivid, this metaphor is a bit too vulgar.

Originally, after Li Feng played the first movement of "Symphony of Destiny", Xue Qing had a good impression of Li Feng, but once this metaphor was spoken, this good impression was exhausted... …

The atmosphere in the private room was very warm. Li Feng's metaphor is like a ton of ice cubes stuffed into the private room, and the atmosphere in the private room immediately drops to a freezing point.

"Cough, that... let's not sit stupidly, click on the song, and start cheering."

For a while, Shi Fei couldn't find the reason for counterattack Li Feng, so he deliberately turned aside. Open the topic.

"I'll come first, I'll come first, I want to sing "Colorful Clouds Chasing the Moon"."

Wang Yue is indeed a girl who dares to chase Shi Fei, Shi Fei said She hit the snake with the stick, ran to the song station and clicked on the song "Colorful Clouds Chasing the Moon", picked up the microphone and began to sing.

They are all music students. Their singing skills are naturally online. Wang Yue’s voice is sweet and the pitch is just right. As soon as she speaks, the atmosphere in the private room gradually warms up.

After the song was over, there was a burst of warm applause and whistle in the private room.

In the following time, Shi Fei, Li Meng, Zhang Qian and the others sang one by one, and the critical damage caused by Li Feng gradually healed.

Just when the atmosphere was warm, the private room door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a group of burly men walked into the private room under the leadership of a bald man.

"Be quiet, I!"

The bald man loudly roared, and the sound shook the roof!

Immediately afterwards, everyone in the private room closed their mouths and looked at the bald man in surprise. There was only accompaniment in the noisy room.

"Turn off the audio."

The bald man raised his big flowered arm and pointed at the song station.

The classmates in front of the song station hurriedly pressed the mute button, and suddenly the needle fell silently in the room.

"This big brother, what can you do with us?"

Shi Feiqiang calmly asked.

"Fuck, do you not know why I came here?"

The bald man walked up to Shi Fei and said almost against Shi Fei's face.

Although Shi Fei was afraid, he did not dare to retreat under the gaze of his classmates. Once he retreated, the majesty he established in the class would be destroyed!

"Big brother, if you have something to say, I really don't know why you are here."

Shi Fei breathes deeply, slowly said.

"Hey, kid, you're pretty handsome."

The bald man raised his hand and was about to pat Shi Fei's cheek.

"My grandfather is Shi Xingde, my dad is Shi Zhenjiang, and my name is Shi Fei. Our historian still has some energy in Jinjing. Are you sure you want to touch me?"

Shi Fei Happy and not afraid, slowly said.

"en?" The bald man raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You threaten me?"

Shi Fei clicked the corner of his mouth, said with a smile: "Talk There is no threat, I just say my identity, so as to give you a chance to choose."

His family is also considered a big family in Jinjiang, has a good reputation, and has a lot of relations in the government.

As long as this bald man is sensible, he would not dare to do anything to him.

On the side, Wang Yue, Zhang Qiang, Li Meng and the others all showed admiration, and the other students even secretly gave Shi Fei a thumbs up.

The oppression brought by the bald man is too strong. In other words, they have long been scared and their legs are weak, but what about Shi Fei? Yiran was not afraid, and threatened the bald man with a backhand.

In the distance, Xue Qing's eyes also showed a look of surprise and admiration.

As for Li Feng, Jiang Yunzhu...hehe, they simply didn't pay attention to the bald man.

"Do you know who my big brother is?"

The bald man touched his head and asked with a faint smile.

"Who?" Shi Fei raised his eyebrows.

The bald man opened his mouth and uttered two words: "Brother Li!"

"Brother Li...Brother Li?!" Shi Fei's expression changed drastically!

Who is Lige? Kim Kyung Underground World is all together!

More than 50% of Jinjing's entertainment venues are Qili's industries, including Imperial Family One!

Qi Li has nearly a thousand younger brothers, who are all cruel characters who dare to fight and fight!

Not only that, but Qi Li also has a backing-Jinjing’s first family, Zhong Family, with assets of more than 100 billion yuan. The direct line of the family is Martial Dao powerhouse. In Jinjing, it is a Hegemon-like existence.

People say that Qi Li is a dog of the Zhong Family, and Qi Li also admits this, but so what? I would rather be an Aristocratic Family dog ​​than a down-and-out person.

To fight a dog, you must look at the owner. As long as the Zhong Family protects Qi Li, no one dares to move a single hair!