Super Master of Female President

"Brother Fei, I know you look down on me."

Liu Man curled his lips, smiled bitterly, and said, "I know, my health is not good, and I can't compare with Bao Kun, and my talent and strength are not high, and I can't compare with you.

People like me can only serve as cooking soldiers even in the army. I'm a useless person. Every time something happens, I can only hide behind Brother Fei, you and Bao Kun..."

Seeing Liu Man's bitter smile, Ye Fei sighed gently.

He stared at Liu Man with a torch, and said, "Man, if I really look down on you, I would treat you like a brother and would talk to you so much? Did you forget what I told you before? ?"

"Brother Fei, you have said a lot to me, I don't know which sentence you said." Liu Man replied blankly.

"Barbarian, I told you, I said that as long as Fei is there, Fei will definitely make you a super cooking soldier!

By then, will you be much better than the artillery and scouts? "Ye Fei vomited a smoke ring and said.

"Brother Fei, can I really become stronger?" Liu Man asked.

"I said yes, you can!" Ye Fei replied decisively.

"Hey, Barbarian, don't worry, Brother My Fei said yes, then he will definitely be able to!"

Zhang Baokun smiled and answered.

In Zhang Baokun's mind, everything Fei said was right, even if Fei said that the sun is square, he firmly believed in it.

This is not because Zhang Baokun is stupid, but because Zhang Baokun convinces Ye Fei, this is a kind of personality charm!

"Brother Fei, Bao Kun, thank you for believing in me so much."

Liu Man took a deep breath of cigarette, changed from the old teasing, a touch of pain flashed in his eyes, and said, "But I don't even believe that I will become stronger one day."

The pain that flashed in Liu Man's eyes just now naturally fell in Ye Fei's eyes.

Ye Fei felt that Liu Man must have hidden sadness in his heart, and all the teasing he showed were just to conceal the pain in his heart.

Suddenly, Ye Fei felt that he did not understand the two brothers in front of him.

However, since Liu Man didn't want to say it, Ye Fei didn't ask too much.

After all, the growth of every man is accompanied by ups and downs, with joys and worries, smiles and tears, pains, sweat and blood.

However, every pain is a process of a man's transformation. As long as he survives, he can see the rainbow.

He was just a guide for the Barbarian. As for how to take the road behind the Barbarian, and how far he could grow, it all depended on the Barbarian himself.

Ye Fei sighed lightly, patted Liu Man on the shoulder, and said, "Manzi, don't be discouraged. The reason Bao Kun and I are better than you is because Bao Kun and I have been practicing since we were young.

Day after day, year after year, will we have today's strength. And you are just getting started with Kung Fu, so don't be anxious, just take your time.

After all, talent and body are not the most important thing. You have to believe in the truth that diligence can make up for one's weakness. "

Although Ye Fei always said that cultivation depends on talent, but there are also many who have become masters of the generation through diligence and hard work.

"Hmm, Brother Fei, I believe you!"

Liu Man nodded vigorously, his eyes finally flickered with confidence.

Ye Fei smiled comfortedly and asked, "By the way, Barbarian, do you practice Tyrant Body Jue every day these days?"

"Yes, Brother Fei!"

Liu Man nodded and said, "However, Brother Fei, I feel that apart from better stamina and stronger strength, there are no other changes?"

"How long have you been cultivating for this fellow? It's only been a month?

And your aptitude can only be regarded as average, is it already very good to be able to have this effect now? "

Ye Fei smiled and shook his head, and said, "What you have to do now is to calm down and continue to practice Tyrant Body Art.

After your body is completely improved, I will teach you something else. "

"Okay, Brother Fei!"

Liu Man smiled and nodded, and for a while he returned to his careless appearance.

The three chatted, and soon walked to the Allure International Building.

Liu Man and Zhang Baokun were on duty, and Ye Fei returned to the office to play games.

...

Around one o'clock in the afternoon.

Red makeup club.

Magnolia Pavilion.

This is the best box in the Hongzhuang Club. This box is built by the lake with beautiful scenery.

The turquoise lake is like a flawless emerald, and the sun shone on the lake, sparkling. When the breeze blows, the lake is full of blue waves, and the lotus leaves in the lake dance with the wind.

A beautiful woman is kneeling and sitting in a pavilion in the lake.

This woman is the owner of the Red Makeup Club-Xiao Lengyu.

At this time, in front of Xiao Lengyu, there was a mahogany low table with a blue and white porcelain tea set and a navy blue bronze kettle on the table.

The carbon fire burned under the copper kettle, and the water in the copper kettle slowly boiled, making a gurgling sound of water.

The white mist slowly lingered, hovering in the air for a while and then slowly rising.

The turquoise lake, the retro pavilion, and the beautiful people all seem to be drawn into a painting at this moment.

Xiao Lengyu was wearing a lavender lace dress, with the skirt hanging naturally on the ground.

The delicate texture of crocheted flowers brings out the femininity in a woman's bones and shows it vividly.

The hollow design of the plastic waist makes a woman's **** waist look like a show, just right, **** and feminine.

When the water in the copper kettle was completely boiling, she stretched out Qianqianyu's hand, held the handle wrapped in coarse cloth, picked up the copper kettle, and then warmed the cup, waked up the tea, brewed...

After a series of steps, a pot of fine hair tips has been brewed.

The hair tip is emerald green, the fragrance is high and lasting after brewing, and the color of the soup is bright and clear.

Xiao Lengyu took a sip of a cup of tea, and after savoring it, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a soft smile.

Good water, good people, and good tea are really quiet and peaceful, happy and happy.

At this time, outside the red makeup club.

A black Bentley drove from a distance, and then stopped at the door.

The door opened and the four men walked down.

The one walking in the front was a middle-aged man with short hair, which was erected at the roots and his temples were white.

The face of a Chinese character is well-shaped, with thick and black eyebrows, a pair of big piercing eyes, a tall nose, slightly thick lips, and a height of about 1.75 meters or more.

Behind him was an old man wearing a black commoner with gray hair and a thin body.

The old man's eyes were half closed, as if he was about to fall asleep.

However, looking at him walking silently and calmly, you can know that this old man is not an ordinary person.

Behind the old man followed two young men with arrogant faces wearing casual clothes with upturned nostrils.

As soon as these four people walked to the door, a beautiful waiter wearing a big red high-forked cheongsam walked out, smiled and asked, "Do you have an appointment?"

"No." The middle-aged man said lightly.

"Then please show some membership cards, we can arrange boxes for some." The waitress lowered her head slightly and said with a smile.

"We don't have a membership card." The middle-aged man replied again.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Our Red Makeup Club uses a membership system. Since you are not our members, please come back!" The waitress still smiled.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and said, "Why don't I even let in the door when I come to see my niece? How decent!"

"niece?"

The waitress was taken aback for a moment and asked, "This gentleman, who is your niece?"

"Of course it is the owner of your red makeup club, Xiao Lengyu!" the middle-aged man replied with a shock.

The waitress was taken aback for a while, and quickly asked: "Sir, what's your name, please?"

"Xiao Tianhong!"

The man named Xiao Tianhong replied, then squinted his eyes and asked, "Don't you ask us to go in and sit?"

The waitress was not sure whether the matter was true or false, so she said: "A few of you are working in the lobby now, I'll talk to Mr. Li."

"Hurry up and go."

Xiao Tianhong waved his hand impatiently.

"Hehe, this Xiao Lengyu's shelf is big enough, his own uncle didn't come out to greet him, and let us wait here."

A young man cast his eyes on the waitresses and said.

"I think this place is pretty good. If it can be taken back by the Xiao family, it would be fine." Another young man said.

"Ahem..."

At this time, the silent old man coughed slightly.