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Volume 8: Golden Lotus and Phoenix Head Chapter 1532: Beautiful!

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    The worst feeling in the world is to have to doubt the things you believed in before. Along with these 'things', the shell of hypocrisy is shattered by the impact of reality. After seeing the essence of you, you begin to believe in another appearance.  The essence, hypocrisy, helplessness and only artificial 'easy to accept the situation',

    When the gorgeous shell of the 'Nalan Family' was lost, Xu Feifei truly felt the 'shady' nature of this industry. You can never use your identity as an interpreter to figure out the dirty nature behind the 'business' appearance.  ,

    Everything seems to be beautiful, and the overwhelming shouts outside make every note in Xu Feifei's blood cheer for joy, but the essence is that people are disdainful and even reviled, even if they don't want to be disturbed by outsiders.  The tranquility in front of me, but I had to show a cute smile,

    Even though this ¡®have to¡¯ is mixed with more personal doubts,

    Basong, who was holding flowers in his hands, walked in with a self-proclaimed "vigorous" pace and a bright smile. Xu Feifei, with an elegant posture, showed a completely different state from the disgust just now, with a shallow smile.  The bright eyes, the gestures, the charming posture, relaxed and relaxed,

    Basong couldn't help but stare at the stunned expression, until Xu Feifei's "playful" eyes were scattered on the bouquet of bright red flowers, and she asked in a gentle voice:

    "Is this for me?"

    This made Basong suddenly come back to his senses. He quickly stretched out his hands without composure and handed the flowers in his hands to Xu Feifei's hands. He smiled slightly in embarrassment.

    "Thank you." While holding the flowers in her hands, Xu Feifei couldn't help but frown, looking at the bouquet of flowers. It was not only wrapped in the appearance of roses, but also several other flower species.

    Seeing Xu Feifei¡¯s expression, Bassong¡¯s face became a little moved, and he couldn¡¯t wait. He said such words in a verbose manner, which almost made everyone present laugh.

    "A flower blooming alone is not spring, but the garden is filled with thousands of purples and reds." From the poem itself, there is nothing unusual. On the contrary, the tension of chanting in response to the situation makes people understand Basong's message to send this bouquet of flowers, but as a  I spoke Mandarin so carelessly that it sounded like I was having a prostate. After I deciphered this poem word for word, the point of laughter came out.

    But all the people present were laughing in their hearts, but the expressions on their faces were still normal. Only Xu Feifei, after hearing this, stared at the bouquet of flowers in a daze. If she was just 'suspicious' just now, then  Now it is 'certain', there are not so many coincidences and coincidences,

    "It's beautiful." It's an ambiguous sentence. I don't know if it's praising the flower or praising the flower-giver's chant.

    After hearing these words, Basong was already cheering in his heart and was grateful for the erudition of ¡®Brother Shi¡¯. Little did he know that he had become an intermediary for others to make secret glances.

    "Mr. Kunsong (honorary title), I hear that you have a thorough study of Chinese language." When saying this, Xu Feifei picked up the note on the table, and at the same time, the assistant waved his hand to signal to everyone present.  Everyone, let¡¯s avoid it for the moment. No matter from which aspect, Basong¡¯s heart is filled with joy.

    The goddess is willing to talk to herself. This is a good start.

    "A little bit, but to be honest, Ms. Xu, these two lines of my poems were all instructed by 'experts'. The ink in my belly really cannot reach this level." Basong's honesty made Xu Feifei appreciate it.  I added a bit of goodwill, at least he is not like other young men, who 'buy a word with a lot of money and enjoy its meaning'.

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    Hearing Basong¡¯s words, Xu Feifei covered her mouth and giggled. Xu Feifei, who rarely showed the appearance of a little woman, made Basong look forward to it with joy and shouted in her heart:

    "Brother Shi, don't bully me."

    "Thank you Kun Song for your flowers and thoughts. No matter whether it comes from your mouth or not, Feifei has received this heart. There are still twenty minutes before the concert starts. I need to touch up my makeup and change clothes. I'm really sorry." Listen.  After saying these words, Basong's heart was as pounding as a deer's. He did not feel the 'rejection'. In his opinion, Xu Feifei's words were reasonable and reasonable.

    A good start will mean a good process. With a bright smile and a happy mood, Basong walked with a lot of energy. However, just around the corner, something made him unable to stop.  The figure that he wished to see but could not avoid appeared in front of his eyes.

    "Chalun*Bataphon." After reciting the name silently, a gloomy look flashed across Basong's face. The surname "Bataphon" has a decisive position in the whole of Thailand, and there are many political "heroes"  They all come from this family, which has a long history and has huge political power in the local area.

    AlthoughRelying on his father's secret support, Basong has climbed up to many powerful people. However, in terms of background, there is still a certain gap between him and the young man in front of him. However, the young man in front of him is cared for by everyone.  The young master brother, and Basong has already gathered his own connections.

    "Basong." If you call Basong by his first name, you are either a close friend or an elder. If you are acquaintances of the same generation, even if you are familiar with him and don't add the word "Kun", you will add "Nai". This is regarded as respect, and the other party will call him by his first name.  , and even walked up to Basong carelessly, holding flowers in his hands. His purpose and words were very provocative.

    ¡°Brother Zhalun.¡± (in popular language, add ¡®Nai¡¯)

    The two hit it off like old friends and chatted with each other, but Bassong acted more naturally, while Zhalun was more showy and provocative.

    Bassong, who was neither impatient nor impatient, took Charun and chatted for a long time. After almost a quarter of an hour, he let go of the other person's hand. When he passed by the other person, Basong specifically looked at his watch.  I muttered in my heart:

    "At this moment, Miss Feifei should be at the bottom of the stage, ready to go on stage. Little brat, if you want to compete with me for a woman, why don't you pee and take a picture." After saying that, Basong's face showed a sinister smile,  Although with his current status and financial resources, he is not afraid of this young master, but in terms of the development of the entire family, it is better not to have a full-on confrontation with 'Ba Da Feng'.

    "In political competition, what matters is the golden mean. It is the same everywhere. If you use a little trick, you can make him come back without success. Why bother to break the face?

    I like it all, but Basong is not a brainless ¡®second generation ancestor¡¯.

    Basong, whose steps became lighter and lighter, walked towards the VIP box of the venue. He was in a very comfortable mood, waiting for Zhalun to 'go crazy'. As long as he 'goes crazy' and makes the mistake first, then he will not be able to fight back again.  People dare to make irresponsible remarks.

    After passing the backstage and walking directly into the box, Basong was in a good mood. After opening the door, he gave Xiao Sheng a bear hug, with a look of gratitude on his face. However, he treated him as if he was not polite.  Finally, the tightly closed door was pushed open with a bang.

    The person who came was none other than Zhalun, who had just been tricked as a monkey.

    (In Thai, speaking is not as concise as Chinese. When Manyu wrote, he mainly used vernacular. If you look into it, thank you. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Brothers and sisters, happy holidays. Seeing that Manyu is still working hard to update during the Mid-Autumn Festival.  For the sake of giving some comfort, please support genuine subscription, this is what Manyu wants to say the most,)
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