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Chapter Seventy-fifth, Count me in for any good deeds

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    Just when the uncle and his son were grimacing, and Huang Mao was clenching his teeth and fists in anger, another colleague of Lan Qing, Hei Zi, who looked like an African immigrant, ran over panting.

    "Lanqing, Xiaozi, I'm here." Heizi bent over and held his chest, panting heavily, "No, it's not too late, right? I, I came running at a speed of 100 meters as soon as I got off the bus.  .¡±

    "No. It's just in time." Lan Qing patted his back gratefully and said.

    Skipper also patted him on the shoulder: "Heizi, you're still a buddy. How much money did you bring?"

    "A few buddies and close colleagues each paid one to two thousand, three to five thousand, and made up a total of twenty-three thousand. Add me to eight thousand I know it may be too little, but you want it too urgently"

    Twenty-three thousand plus eight thousand makes a total of thirty-one thousand, Lan Qing quickly summed up.  "Heizi, thank you. It's ok. I still have more than four thousand yuan on my card, and I have a few thousand more on my hand."

    "I also have a little on my card, I'll make up for what's not enough." Lan Feiyang said enthusiastically.

    Lan Qing glanced at him: "If you still have to save it for college, you'll be exempted. I'll get it together with Handy. Let's go, let's find an ATM to get it."

    After checking the compensation in person and getting back the keys to the electric car, the two groups parted ways.

    When Hua Deng entered middle school, Lan Qing grabbed Lan Feiyang: "Be honest, when did you become so powerful? Which hidden master did you worship as a teacher? Can you teach me some tricks from your cousin in private?"

    "There's still me, and me." Skipper hurriedly tightened Lan Feiyang's other arm, "At that time, the way you punched and kicked down a dozen punks was really cool!"

    "That's right." Lan Qing nodded, "I was shocked at that moment: Is this really my cousin?"

    "Me too." Skipper pulled Lan Feiyang's arm again so that he could look at him, "If I can learn one-tenth of yours, I won't have to worry about being bullied anymore."

    "What are you talking about?" Heizi scratched his head in confusion, "If there is any good thing, I will be counted?"

    "Cut¡ª¡ª" After Lan Qing and Jizi looked at each other, they said in unison: "It's nothing to do with you!"

    "Isn't it?" Heizi yelled aloud, "When you want me to help, you ask thousands of times; when you're done helping, just throw it aside?!"

    "Stop arguing, we are all good buddies. I will definitely teach you three when I have time some other day."

    Lan Feiyang broke free of his arms very uncomfortable, his figure disappeared, and he took a few steps forward to keep a distance from them: "Today is too late, I have to go to our President Guo."

    "Don't, it's getting dark, let's go after dinner together." Lan Qing was not reconciled, "You promised to invite me to dinner, shouldn't the fast food buffet at noon be counted?"

    "Who says it doesn't count? Forget it." Lan Feiyang pulled his bow tie, "I've been working for you for a long time, and even posted a buffet. This is not over yet. Now I have to learn Kung Fu and blackmail me for dinner. Don't do it."  !"

    "Hey, I invite you to dinner, I invite you." The skimmer hurriedly posted up, "First, thank you for your help today, second, thank you for treating me last time on my birthday, and third, thank you for promising to teach me"

    "Yes, you really know how to calculate. After a meal, there are so many favors." Lan Feiyang flashed aside with a smile, "As expected, I ate with my left hand when I was a child, and my brain is developed better than others!"

    It turns out that the origin of his nickname "handyman" is that he ate with his left hand when he was a child, so he was jokingly called "lefty".

    Lanqing and Heizi also immediately cast eyes full of contempt on the skimmer.

    "I still don't want to eat dinner." Lan Feiyang patted Xiaozi on the shoulder, "I'll take care of the bowls and clothes. I've been out for a long time, and I really have to go. Next time I have a rest, I will go to Fu'an Hotel to find you  , when the time comes, we will have a good rubbing meal and teach you kung fu by the way."

    "Okay then." Lan Qing came up and hugged Lan Feiyang and said in a low voice: "Cousin, isn't your identity secret? Why don't you keep a low profile and make such a big show? Even though they all know that you are  He pretended to be my personal butler, but after all, they are good buddies, and they won't go outside and talk nonsense."

    "You are helping the police to fight the robbers bravely, and you are showing off to save the girl who fell from the building. You have appeared in my name on TV and newspapers several times. The people in our hotel are suspicious. Even Fang Fang, the girl  Asked me several times. One day, if it reaches the ears of your Mr. Guo, she will not stop asking, right? You have to prepare yourself how to explain it."

    Lan Feiyang's expression changed when he heard it.  If it was a few days ago, even if Guo Anni knew the truth about his identity, it would be fine.

    She might be upset because he did it, but never because he didn't.?Fire him for his diploma¡ªafter all, he is competent as a housekeeper or as a bodyguard.

    But now it is different.  They are in a relationship. If she finds out that he has been hiding his identity and lying to her, she will definitely be very angry.

    It seems that I have to find an appropriate opportunity to confess everything to her as soon as possible, otherwise it would be really bad if she heard the news first and then questioned myself.

    Thinking of Lan Feiyang, he slapped his head: "Oh, I really don't have so many scruples. Be careful in the future."

    "Also, when did your frugal and simple concept change? This outfit cost a lot of money, right? I saw you in the mall a few days ago, and the suit you were wearing cost thousands of dollars. Look at your shoes.  It¡¯s also a famous brand, so it¡¯s definitely not cheap. Although the Public Security Bureau rewarded you with 20,000 yuan, you can¡¯t spend it like that? You don¡¯t want to keep it for college?¡±

    Facing his cousin's earnest gaze, Lan Feiyang was stunned: You can't tell him that Guo Anni bought it for him, right?  This matter will not be clear for a while.

    What's more, his cousin objected to him falling in love with Guo Anni, so he didn't even think about how to tell his cousin.

    So I had to lie temporarily: "Oh, this, this is not real, it is a parallel import that Brother Zhang Yong took me to buy at a roadside stall. It is very cheap. It is just for the sake of following our President Guo.  Cousin, don't worry, I won't spend money recklessly."

    "Oh, really?" Lan Qing was dubious.  Xindao: The texture of this parallel import is really good!

    After breaking up with his cousin, Lan Feiyang called to ask where Guo Anni was while driving.  Guo Anni said that she had just come out of Mr. Jin's ward at the First People's Hospital and asked him to meet at the entrance of the hospital and go home together.

    When Lan Feiyang rushed to the gate of the hospital, he saw Zhang Yong coming out of the hospital in a white Ferrari, so he followed him back to the villa.

    While waiting for the traffic light at an intersection, Guo Anni got off the Ferrari and got on the Porsche of Lan Feiyang.

    Seeing her gracefully walking over and getting into his car, Lan Feiyang felt sweet in his heart.  Unknowingly asked: "Did President Jin get burned? How is the injury?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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