Get out of the way, the vest boss saves that sick girl

Feng Yao played an old record, and the sweet melody brought him back to the past.

tiptoe

Lift the hem

Let me put my hands gently on your shoulders

Dad and Mom happily spun themselves and their sister around in circles, while I snuggled up on the small sofa and watched with joy.

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Ai Xiaoqi got a car and used navigation to locate an unfinished factory in the suburbs.

The road was smooth but dark with no street lights, and the trees on both sides of the road looked eerie.

In order not to alert the enemy, Ai Xiaoqi did not turn on the car lights for a long distance. Only the lonely moonlight accompanied her.

A sense of desolation seeped into every pore of her body.

Ai Xiaoqi gritted her teeth and encouraged herself: "Come on, Ai Xiaoqi."

Ai Xiaoqi got out of the car far away and walked towards the unfinished building.

Not long after she walked, she saw a small red dot dangling above her head.

It was a sniper rifle, James was prepared, and he found her.

Ai Xiaoqi sneered. Snipers are scary, but you still have to aim for a while. Ai Xiaoqi wanted to teach James how to respect snipers.

Feeling the pinch of the pistol in her hand, she sighed inwardly, this guy is no good, otherwise, she could track him along the red dot and shoot him back, making sure his head would explode.

Her gun is fast, and her sniper rifle is accurate and fast.

James's scope only stayed above Ai Xiaoqi's head for two seconds. He believed that his sniper rifle was the fastest and best.

boom--

Ai Xiaoqi's sensitive hearing heard the sound of James pulling the trigger, not the explosion of the bullet leaving the gun.

She rolled ahead of time to get out of James' sight. The bullet whizzed past her ear.

Ai Xiaoqi sneered, with such poor shooting skills, you are bound to lose.

Wait for me, James, let’s finish and celebrate.

……

Feng Yao regained his usual elegance and gentleness and returned to his villa.

Yuntian, stop the Maybach.

Asked Feng Yao in a low voice.

"Brother Yao, that seems to be the young master."

Feng Yao didn't know what he was thinking and didn't notice there was someone at the door.

The person at the door was tall, with a palm-sized oval face and cynical almond-shaped eyes, which showed gloom and impending maturity.

Feng Yao got out of the car, put his hands in his pockets and forced a rare smile.

"Rukawa? You're back."

Rukawa responded with a smirk, but his ears were flushed with embarrassment: "Cousin." Then he walked in front of Feng Yao.

Feng Yao reached out and patted Rukawa on the shoulder.

"I haven't seen you for a few years. You've grown taller. Come in."

Feng Yao and Rukawa walked side by side towards the villa in the distance, but he did not let Rukawa enter the Maybach.

Rukawa's father, Liu Zhanquan, has been officially transferred to the capital, so the family naturally moved here. They visited the old man of the Feng family, but did not visit Feng Yao.

Because Feng Yao seldom accepts such polite greetings.

The Feng family has countless industries. Every three years, all the descendants of the Feng family will gather together to redistribute management rights.

Feng Yao has the first choice, and everyone has to take what he has left.

Feng Yue is the least popular one in the Feng family and the least valued daughter who married down. She can only be ranked last every time and get the leftovers from others. Not making money is basically equivalent to doing charity.

Otherwise, Liu Zhanquan would not have been left unattended for so many years and unable to return to the capital.

Now that he had the chance to come back this time, Feng Yue was unwilling to give up.

She begged her parents, but they just laughed it off and told her to follow Feng Yao's arrangements. However, everyone knew that she had no say in front of Feng Yao.

Therefore, Feng Yue set his sights on Rukawa.

When they were young, Feng Yao was very friendly to Rukawa.

"Xiaochuan, you have to listen to your mother this time. Go find Feng Yao and ask him to give our family a better piece of property. He is a good person to you and will definitely agree."

With Rukawa's young master's temper, he would just ignore it, turn a nonchalant look, and go do what he likes, regardless of any embarrassing things at home.

But this time he just lowered his head and said nothing, begging for help. It was really difficult for Rukawa to take this shameful step.

He also knew that Feng Yue was right. As long as he asked, his cousin would definitely help.

A light "hmm".

Rukawa returned to his room.

Feng Yue felt like she had seen an alien. She was so surprised and excited that she didn't know what to do.

"Lao Liu, did you hear that? He agreed, didn't he? I am not dreaming!"

Liu Zhanquan was also one thousand percent surprised, but he still didn't want to make things difficult for his son, so he continued watching the news and ignored Feng Yue.

Feng Yao handed over a glass of red wine and poured himself one as well.

Sitting casually next to Rukawa, he was feeling irritable today and wanted to have a drink, preferably to get drunk.

It just so happened that this little brother had a similar temper to him and accompanied him to drink.

I casually asked Rukawa about his situation and saw that he seemed a little reserved.

Feng Yao hugged Rukawa's shoulders lovingly.

"You want to see me if you have something to do?"

Rukawa took a big sip of wine, lowered his head, and nervously clasped his fingers together, feeling a little embarrassed to speak.

Feng Yao sighed: "Am I that scary?"

Feng Yao knew that he must have something wrong, so he spoke more gently and teasingly: "Why are you being so polite to me? Tell me!"

Rukawa pursed his lips and raised his eyes, as if he had finally made up his mind.

"I want to...I want to start my own business. Can you give me some advice, cousin?"

Rukawa's self-esteem does not allow him to fall. He does not want to beg, but still wants to make a career with his own abilities.

Feng Yao did not let go of Rukawa's shoulders, and clinked his red wine glass against Rukawa's glass.

With just one sentence, Feng Yao knew why Rukawa came.

"Aunt, I forced you to come."

Rukawa was just a little reserved and didn't deny it: "Not entirely, I also want to come to you for help."

This gave Feng Yao a little surprise.

"Oh? Xiaochuan, you really have grown up. What do you like? What are your hobbies?"

Rukawa sighed, he had been a playboy for many years and didn't have any skills.

The only answer is: "Racing."

Feng Yao did not comment on the racing car, and pondered for a moment: "If I teach you the import and export trade of several major brands of cars, can you do it well?"

Rukawa was a little confused. He knew that this was a sure-win business, but he simply didn't know how to do it.

Feng Yao put down his glass. "This is a mature industry. As long as you follow the previous path, there will be no difficulty. Moreover, there is the best team there to guide you. You have plenty of time to adapt to the new environment and learn to control the company."

This was the first large multinational company that Feng Yao took over after he officially joined Feng Group at the age of sixteen. It was also his masterpiece.

"Xiaochuan, this company is the beginning of my success, and I also hope that you can start here."

Rukawa raised his head firmly, with a strong fighting spirit burning in his eyes.

He secretly took note of Feng Yao's high hopes and deep friendship for him.

Feng Yao asked with great interest: "Now tell me, what made you wronged yourself to come to me?"

Rukawa was already a little tipsy, with his long eyelashes drooping.

He never shared the secrets in his heart with anyone, and no one knew his suffering.

Maybe I can talk to Feng Yao when I'm a little drunk.

"I have someone I like... She is very good, I am not worthy of her, I want to stand shoulder to shoulder with her, let her truly appreciate me, I want..."

Feng Yao did not laugh at Liu Chuan, but simply asked: "Does she like you?"

Rukawa laughed bitterly: "Maybe!"