He's Actually A Sexy Girl? I Erected!

I have to say that the driving proficiency redeemed from the system is really easy to use.

All kinds of difficult operations were as if they were born with him. Tang Feng didn't need to think too much, and he subconsciously made the correct response.

The Ferrari F8 is like a swimming fish, freely weaving in and out of traffic.

He used to hate the rich second generation driving luxury cars and blowing up the streets.

He eventually became the person he once hated.

The Ferrari's engine roared as it passed through the streets, attracting countless curses.

According to a normal schedule, it would take at least half an hour to get to the Zhonghai Club, but it only took him fifteen minutes.

When the car stopped at the entrance of Zhonghai Club, a waiter immediately ran over and helped him open the door.

"Hello, sir, welcome to Zhonghai Club." Anyone who can work as a waiter in a place like this is a well-rounded person.

When the waiter saw that he was driving a valuable supercar, he immediately judged that his identity was not simple, so he did not dare to show any slights.

Although it was Tang Feng's first time to come to a club of this level, he had never eaten pork before, and had he never seen a pig running?

Dangzhi followed the example in the TV series and threw the Ferrari keys to the waiter, "Park the car for me."

At the same time, he took out a hundred dollars from his pocket and stuffed it into the waiter's pocket.

The waiter became more and more respectful to him.

This Zhonghai Club looks very low-key from the outside, without any sense of luxury.

But the decoration inside is very stylish.

There is nothing special about singling out any part.

But when put together, they immediately give people a grand and elegant feeling.

There are many well-dressed people coming in and out, and you can tell from their temperament that they are all elites.

"Hello sir, we are a private club here. Do you have any members?"

As soon as he walked into the lobby, another waiter came up to ask.

If he hadn't driven away in a car, he might have been stopped at the door.

"My friend booked a private room."

"May I ask your friend's last name?"

"My surname is Mao."

"It turns out that you are Miss Mao's distinguished guest. Please come with me."

When the waiter heard that he was here to see Mao Anyi, his attitude became more respectful and he took the initiative to take him to a private room.

"Ms. Mao, your guest has arrived." The waiter walked to the box door and knocked.

"Come in." Mao Anyi's voice came from inside.

The waiter opened the box door and asked Tang Feng to go in.

After he walked into the box, the waiter carefully closed the door for him.

The furnishings in the private room are very simple. There is only a small coffee table about 20 centimeters high in the center, which is filled with tea sets.

At this time, Mao Anyi was kneeling in front of the coffee table, brewing tea.

Today she was wearing a knitted cardigan on top and a beige umbrella skirt underneath.

At this time, I was sitting on my knees making tea, embodying the word elegance to the fullest.

At the door, there was a pair of white high heels neatly placed, which she obviously took off.

He followed suit and took off his leather shoes at the door and placed them with hers.

"Mr. Tang is here? Please sit down." Mao Anyi did not stand up, but raised her finger to point to the opposite position.

Tang Feng sat across from her and looked at her face a few times, "Are you feeling better today?"

Mao Anyi seemed to have thought of something, a blush flashed across her pretty face, but she quickly hid it.

He picked up the teapot, filled a teacup, and slowly pushed it in front of Tang Feng, "Mr. Tang, try this tea. The Dahongpao that just came out this year tastes pretty good."

Tang Seng still had no taste for the real thing, so he drank all the tea in the cup in one gulp.

Mao Anyi didn't show any dissatisfaction when she saw her hard work being wasted in this way.

Holding the tea cup with two slender fingers, he took a small sip and placed it elegantly on the coffee table.

"I invited Mr. Tang here today for two reasons. The first thing is to say thank you. Thank you for your generous rescue yesterday. Without you, I would have been in a much worse situation."

She speaks in a soft and slow voice. If you are an impatient person, you will find her too abrasive.

But for the sake of her beauty, I tolerated it.

"Miss Mao, you're welcome. I told you, it's just a little effort." Tang Feng poured another cup of tea and drank it.

Not to mention, after two cups in a row, he really tasted it.

Smooth and smooth, filling your mouth with saliva.

Mao Anyi helped him fill the tea cup again, "I know that for such a great kindness, just saying a few words of thanks is not enough. In the future, whenever you can be of use to me, just ask, and no matter what you ask me to do, I will do it." The definition is unavoidable.”

"Anything can be done?"

When Tang Feng heard this, his heart skipped a beat for no reason. Why did these words sound so exciting?

"What are you thinking about?" Mao Anyi was extremely smart and immediately saw something strange in his expression.

"Ahem, it's nothing. Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person." Tang Feng met her clean eyes and felt that he was a little dirty. He hurriedly changed the subject, "By the way, didn't you just say there were two things?" What's the second thing?"

Mao Anyi paused briefly and said hesitantly: "The second thing is that I want to apologize to you."

Tang Feng was immediately confused by what she said.

Why do you say thank you now and apologize the next?

"Apologise? Why are you apologizing?"

"To be honest, a very powerful big boss in Zhonghai has been pursuing me recently. After being rejected by me several times in a row, it may have angered him, so he did such an extreme behavior towards me."

Mao Anyi briefly told the whole story, then looked up at him, "You saved me this time, which is equivalent to offending the big boss. I'm afraid he won't let you go easily."

Tang Feng was stunned for a moment, "How strong is this big boss?"

Mao Anyi frowned and thought, as if thinking about how to describe it, "Let's put it this way, half of the China Overseas business community has to give him face."

Tang Feng slowly put down the teacup and looked at her seriously, "Miss Mao, I'm still a virgin."

Mao Anyi was dumbfounded.