Wang Xue heard this, with a wry smile on her face.

With a son like this, it would be a lie to say he doesn’t have headaches.

"I'd better make some tea!"

"Drink and wait."

Wang Xue stood up and smiled.

"Thank you for your hard work, Auntie."

Qin Feiyang smiled slightly.

"No."

Wang Xue waved her hand, turned around and left quickly.

…

Fengchen Tower!

From the name, you can tell that it is a romantic place. It is located in Dongcheng and is very popular among the dandies of Dongcheng.

Why do you talk about the dandy kid from Dongcheng?

Because the alliance is too big.

Playboys in major urban areas basically have fun in their own areas and rarely go to other urban areas.

"Zhao Yang, get out of here!"

Zhao Xiaojin stood at the door of Fengchen Building, with his hands on his hips, glaring fiercely inside.

"When this girl comes, Zhao Yang will suffer again."

"He deserves it."

"Look at Xiao Jin, not only is she beautiful, but she also works so hard to achieve perfection and immortality at such a young age."

"Look at Zhao Yang again."

"As a brother, I don't know how much older he is than Xiaojin, but he is still only in the Nine Heavens realm of Dzogchen."

"If it weren't for Zhao Eryong's support, the Zhao family would have been completely defeated by him."

Pedestrians on the street immediately stopped and looked at Zhao Xiaojin with admiration in their eyes, but when Zhao Yang was mentioned, the disgust and contempt on their faces were not concealed.

"It's Xiaojin!"

An old bustard ran out with a smile on his face: "Xiao Jin, if you want to talk to Zhao Yang, can you go home and talk to me? Don't make trouble here. The last time I was made trouble by you, I didn't have any customers for half a month.

"

"This kind of place should have been closed long ago."

Zhao Xiaojin sneered.

"Looking at what you said, we also want to live!"

The old madam smiled flatteringly, looked at the two waiters hiding at the door, and said, "You two, go and call Zhao Yang out quickly."

The two waiters looked at Zhao Xiaojin with fear on their faces.

Hear.

They quickly ran towards the second floor.

"Xiao Jin, calm down, we have a big shot here today, we really can't make a fuss."

The madam waited anxiously while comforting the hot-tempered Zhao Xiaojin.

"Big shot?"

Zhao Xiaojin was stunned and said disdainfully: "What big shot would come to a place like yours?"

"I'm not kidding you."

"This time the person here is Feng Wanyun, the grandson of the tenth elder."

The madam whispered.

"Feng Wanyun?"

Zhao Xiaojin was slightly startled and snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter whose grandson he is, since Zhao Yang can't be seen, I will demolish your Fengchen Building."

Zhao Eryong is the master of Dacheng and has been guarding the border, so most people in Dongcheng respect Zhao Eryong very much.

So.

He was also very polite to Zhao Eryong's family.

This is the capital of Dandy Zhao Yang.

As for Zhao Xiaojin, not to mention, not only is he outstanding in talent, but he is also handsome and graceful.

The younger generation of men in Dongcheng basically regard her as a goddess.

But how could a talented and beautiful woman like Zhao Xiaojin look down on ordinary people?

Therefore, many suitors not only failed to win their hearts, but were dealt with miserably by Zhao Xiaojin.

…

Soon!

The two waiters ran down, looked at the madam and said, "Master Zhao, he won't come down."

"What?"

"Not coming down?"

The madam suddenly panicked. With Zhao Xiaojin's fiery temper, why didn't he get angry on the spot?

really!

Zhao Xiaojin pushed the madam away and walked into Fengchen Building angrily, causing a commotion in Fengchen Building.

"Goddess Xiaojin, why are you here? If you need anything, just ask me and I will help you."

A young man with a pale face ran up to him to please him.

"roll!"

Zhao Xiaojin stared directly.

The young man shrank his neck, turned around and ran to the side in despair.

"My aunt, please don't do anything random, please?"

The old bustard caught up with him, his face full of anxiety, and then he looked towards a private room on the second floor and shouted: "Master Zhao Yang, Mr. Zhao, I beg you, please come out!"

"What a hassle!"

Zhao Yang's voice came to mind from inside, and then the door opened, and Zhao Yang walked out with an unhappy look on his face, looking at Zhao Xiaojin below.

The young men who were drinking with Zhao Yang also ran out and said with a smile: "Sister Xiaojin, it's not appropriate for a girl like you to come to this place. Go back quickly and don't disturb our men's fun."

"What else do you do besides eating, drinking and having fun? A bunch of drunkards and ricebags."

Zhao Xiaojin glared at a few people, then looked at Zhao Yang and said: "Get back here right away."

"Hey Hey hey."

"Are you the elder brother, or am I the elder brother?"

"You talk to me like this? Do you believe I will deal with you?"

Zhao Yang said with a dark face.

"Take care of me?"

Zhao Xiaojin was stunned for a moment, and a smirk suddenly appeared on his face.

"What do you want to do?"

Looking at the smile on Zhao Xiaojin's face, Zhao Yang couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.

This smile is so familiar.

Whenever it appears, he will definitely have no good fruit to eat.

"What do you want to do?"

Zhao Xiaojin took a step and landed in front of Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang turned around and ran away.

Zhao Xiaojin kicked him away, and Zhao Yang immediately fell to the ground like a dog eating shit, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Sister Xiaojin, with so many people watching, please save some face for your brother!"

Several young people whispered.

"Are you also itchy?"
To be continued...