Chapter 21 is too bad, but I like it

It took 35 minutes to navigate to the airport, but Luo Feng finally took an hour to get there.

It was indeed a wrong path.

The road was very slippery and I walked into the mountain road without paying attention.

We drove very carefully on this mountain road, which took about twenty minutes.

"Brother Feng, I'm leaving first."

Ai Yuanyuan had tears in her eyes and her face was slightly red.

She admitted that she had been narrow-minded before.

"Well, if you need a car to pick you up in the future, you can tell me."

Luo Feng watched Ai Yuanyuan tidying up her clothes. He kindly helped her smooth out her skirt and stockings so that they looked less wrinkled.

"It's too much trouble for Brother Feng, Yuanwang will come...ah...don't..."

"I...will send a message to Brother Feng when the time comes."

Ai Yuanyuan felt very comfortable while her thighs were massaged.

It is quite nice to get such service after hard work.

Ai Yuanyuan agreed to Luo Feng's proposal.

After saying goodbye to Luo Feng, she walked into the airport with her long legs swaying gracefully.

Along the way, pedestrians saluted the long legs.

Without even looking at him, she walked into the airport office with her chin held high, confidently and happily.

"Yuanyuan, is this a GUCCI belt? This one is not cheap!"

"You look good today. Tell me the truth. Did you get moisturized last night?"

"I must have worn this dress and stockings while exercising last night. They are a little wrinkled..."

Colleagues saw Ai Yuanyuan walking in with her slender waist and long legs.

The belt is quite noticeable, and the clothes and stockings are a little wrinkled.

It must be quite intense to reach such a level.

"Hey, what are you talking about, a bunch of female perverts!"

"I'm going to the locker room to change."

Ai Yuanyuan blushed with shame. These people had such sharp eyes.

He hurried to the locker room, and after looking in the mirror, he couldn't help but complain to Brother Feng.

Not gentlemanly at all.

"Ding dong!"

There is a message sent to the mobile phone.

She had just taken off her clothes and stockings, leaving her in her underwear, and picked up her cell phone.

"I just wrinkled your clothes. Buy some new ones when you fly out of town."

Luo Feng sent a message, and then, there was a transfer message.

Ai Yuanyuan looked at the numbers and her eyes suddenly widened in surprise.

"Thank you, Feng. I actually like it very much."

……

Luo Feng put his phone aside.

On the way back, Luo Feng felt that driving was still quite tiring.

It is necessary to hire a professional driver.

Ding.

The host's needs are detected and predicted, and a full range of talent reserves including food, clothing, housing, transportation, and career are planned for the host.

Mission target: The host and his/her close lover must spend 1000 million yuan in a single transaction

Task reward: Get a recruitment quota (maximum 1 quota for a single person). After signing the contract, the corresponding working conditions for this occupation will be provided by the system.

(Note 1: Any position that signs a contract with the host will ensure loyalty during the contract period, will never betray, and will not do anything that harms the host)
(Note 2: For any position, the system provides 10 times the normal salary, which is paid directly into the employee's account)
The system prompt sounds.

Luo Feng's eyes widened and he was deeply shocked.

Has your consumption level reached tens of millions now?
And the people we recruit are absolutely loyal!

How many entrepreneurs/capitalists dream of this?
And 10 times the salary!
How many workers dream of this?

This is a two-way rush.

"And, most importantly, this salary is paid by the system."

It's freeloading.

So now I can use three tens of million.

Myself, Meng Qingyuan, and Wu Meng.

"The corresponding working conditions are provided by the system..."

Luo Feng still didn't quite understand this piece of information. He had a guess in his mind, but he still had to test it to find out.

It was almost noon when we arrived at the fitness center.

"Hello, Brother Feng."

"Thank you for the bracelet, Brother Feng."

Wang Yan was the only one at the front desk today, looking at her phone listlessly.

After seeing Luo Feng, he immediately recovered his strength.

She waved her little hand to greet Luo Feng.

She was still wearing the gold necklace given to her by Luo Feng.

"The necklace suits you very well. It's very beautiful."

Luo Feng casually praised Wang Yan, saying that she had a good look and figure and was worthy of praise.

"Thank you, Brother Feng. Brother Feng is the most handsome." Wang Yan started singing.

Luo Feng smiled and walked in.

He walked to the door of a training room on the second floor.

There was a sign on the door saying 'Occupied'.

However, the door was ajar, with a gap through which one could see a curvy beauty stretching her legs and practicing yoga alone.

There were two men standing at the door, peeking at me seriously.

Luo Feng approached.

"Hey, brother, there's no room here, go somewhere else and watch others."

"That's right, there are too many people. It wouldn't be good if passers-by saw it."

One of the two men was about 1.6 meters tall, and the other was nearly 1.8 meters tall.

It seems that they are all students here.

"I'm here to find a coach for training." Luo Feng said.

The two wretched men showed disdainful looks, and one of them said, "We are both here for training, to train our eyes."

"Right, just look at the beauties, what's the point of talking about training?"

"Everyone knows that there are two beauties in this fitness center. One is Meng Qingyuan who didn't come today, and the other is Wu Meng. Unfortunately, Wu Meng's class hours were bought out by a big boss for a month, so we can't even attend the big classes."

"Not only that, I heard that Meng Qingyuan's classes were bought out for a year, and she is the same boss as Wu Meng!"

"Fuck, is this true? Buying a year's worth of lessons?"

"I don't know if I can take it out after buying it for a year..."

"More than half a million a year, that's not necessary!"

The two wretched men sighed.

Luo Feng was not in a hurry. He looked through the crack in the door and saw Wu Meng practicing the splits.

The upper body is pressed against one leg, and the chest and long leg are in direct contact, squeezing and deforming.

It's like a balloon being compressed and overflowing from the sides.

Go back and forth three times, each time not less than ten seconds.

The two wretched men stared with their eyes wide open and took out their cell phones to take pictures.

"Mengmeng!"

Luo Feng shouted loudly into the room.

The two wretched men were so frightened that one of them lost his grip on his phone and dropped it on the ground.

"What are you calling wool?"

"That's good now, everyone stop looking!"

Luo Feng ignored the two men.

I walked straight forward, pushed open the door, and saw Wu Meng jogging towards me.

"Brother Feng!"

Luo Feng only felt a gust of fragrant wind coming, and then he hugged her tightly.

The big balloon just now was now pressing directly on his chest.

The lips were also kissed, and then...

Too proactive.

Luo Feng endured everything silently.

The two wretched men, who were cursing at first, now just felt like lying on the grass.

Why is Coach Wu Meng so proactive?

Do you have to hold me so tight?

Still wet kiss?
Don't you want to stop it?
The two wretched men felt terrible and extremely envious.

Damn, it would be great if it were me! ×2
(End of this chapter)