Chapter 215: Fox fake tiger

Xiao Peng smiled and explained to the flight attendant: "Sorry, a little dispute happened here just now, and it has been resolved now."
The stewardess looked at Yang Meng who was sulking and said to Xiao Peng, "Sir, this is on the plane, please take care of your friends to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings."
Xiao Peng smiled and apologized to the flight attendant: "I'm sorry, it has caused trouble to everyone at work. I will look good on my friends."
After dismissing the flight attendant, Xiao Peng patted Yang Meng: "What's your anger with a mother-in-law? Let's talk after getting off the plane if something happens."
Hearing the previous sentence, the young man who was speaking gave Xiao Peng a fierce look. When he heard the latter sentence, the young man held back himself again, suffocating the words that had just reached his mouth.
Yang Meng listened to Xiao Peng's words, and tilted his head to look at the young man. Okay, really a sissy.
The trimmed eyebrows, the painted eyeliner, and the earrings were dyed with brown hair. Yang Meng was even more sullen after seeing it clearly: "What's the matter, I actually let a be insulted."
Xiao Peng ignored him either, watching the magazine on the plane to pass the time.
While Xiao Peng was reading a book, a female voice said: "Hello, two gentlemen, my name is Liu Haiying, can I have a few words?" Xiao Peng took a look at a woman about forty years old, slightly fat, but dressed Very decent, at first glance it is the image of a successful woman with a successful career.
"Hello, Ms. Liu, my name is Xiao Peng, this is Yang Meng, what can I do?" Xiao Peng asked.
Liu Haiying pointed to the young man behind him and said, with an arrogant expression: "Introduction, this is the popular young boy Tang Jie. I am his agent. I'm looking for two people. I hope the two will apologize to Tang Jie. What he said has hurt him."
Xiao Peng and Yang Meng were dumbfounded when they heard this. Did they let their heads squeeze and break the door? Yang Meng was still there thinking about how to clean up Tang Jie after getting off the plane. You said to apologize to him? Isn't this Nima kidding?
Xiao Peng and Yang Meng glanced at each other, and at the same time stretched out his right hand to Liu Haiying and pointed out his middle finger.
"You guys! How can you be so unqualified?" Liu Haiying's face became particularly ugly when seeing the two middle fingers in front of him.
Xiao Peng smiled and said, "Don't think about it so much. We just want to ask you whether our ring is beautiful or not. What do you think?"
Well, that's not wrong, Xiao Peng carried the ruby ​​ring he salvaged on his middle finger, and Yang Meng carried the relic ring of the Patriarch Bojo on his middle finger. It's just that even if they are idiots, they know that they definitely don't mean it.
Liu Haiying stomped angrily: "Stewardess!"
The stewardess hurriedly came to her side: "This lady, what can I do for you to serve?"
Liu Haiying pointed to Xiao Peng and Yang Meng and said, "I ask them to apologize to us and leave the business class at the same time."
At this time, the people sitting in the four seats at the back also stood up and accused Xiao Peng and Xiao Peng one after another.
Xiao Peng and Yang Meng didn't seem to hear them at all: "What's the matter with the few people behind?" Yang Meng asked Xiao Peng puzzledly.
Xiao Peng smiled and said: "You don't understand this? Do you think these stars are all you when you go out? You have to bring makeup artists, stylists, bodyguards and the like. Small. The more the big players, the lighter they are when they go out, the more they are those who have no abilities. They must take a group of people when they go out, tighten their belts and sit in the first class. It seems that you are really good."
"Really?" Yang Meng opened his eyes wide.
Xiao Peng laughed: "What did I lie to you for? You can check it out on the Internet. That famous movie star Zhang Guoli has only one million followers on Weibo, and those Weibo hosted by five-rate singers and eight-rate have tens of millions of fans? Do you really think that those are all fans? They were all bought with money just to look like they are bullish. In fact, who knows which monkey came out of the pit."
"Puff." A stewardess standing at the back heard Xiao Peng chatting, and she couldn't help but laughed.
Liu Haiying and others looked embarrassed. Because, what Xiao Peng said, it is true that Nima was not wrong at all. Buying fans to go out and ostentatious is their usual method. Even at the Shanghai airport, there are a group of specially hired fans and reporters waiting to be picked up.
But Liu Haiying also reacted at this moment and pointed to Xiao Peng and said, "You are slander! What are you talking about here?"
"Defilement?" Xiao Peng smiled coldly, took out a small notebook from his pocket and handed it to the stewardess behind him: "Miss, this is my certificate, please ask the police to confirm the authenticity, and then manage the damage People in the aviation order. It’s best to contact the ground. I want to see what background they are and they can be like this on the plane."
Isn't the certificate Xiao Peng presented is the reserve captain certificate? There is a bird! But other people don't know, Liu Haiying can only see the three characters of the document Shangjun-Official-Certificate. There is a pimple in my heart, don't you provoke a big figure in the army? Hurrying to stop the flight attendant who was going to leave, he smiled at Xiao Peng and said, "Mr. Xiao, this is all a misunderstanding. Don't be so stiff, OK?"
Xiao Peng glared, "Is it caused by me or by you? You still slapped your nose without paying attention, right?"
Liu Haiying hurriedly said: "Mr. Xiao, I apologize to you for our behavior today..."
Xiao Peng glanced at Liu Haiying, Tang Jie and the others, took back his own documents from the stewardess, and put them in his pockets: "From now on, don’t think you’re a celebrity and be superhuman. Tell you, in some people In the eyes, you are nothing!"
"Yes, yes, Mr. Xiao's education is right." Liu Haiying nodded desperately.
Xiao Peng took his seat back now. Do not look at Liu Haiying and them.
Yang Meng poked Xiao Peng secretly: "Brother, you dare too, is your broken document useful?"
Xiao Peng glanced at Yang Meng: "That's the point? It must be useless."
"Then you still take it out so confidently?" Yang Meng was dumbfounded.
Xiao Peng showed a sly expression: "What are you afraid of? I guess they dare not let me go to the police. What these stars fear most is that their reputation will be affected. A scandal may not be able to turn over for a lifetime."
"What if they are not afraid?" Yang Meng asked the question.
Xiao Peng grinned, "I'm not afraid anymore. You forgot who is treating the disease in Qianliyan now? I don't believe that they don't care about that person."
Yang Meng was stunned for a long time, and stretched out his thumb: "These words are too appropriate for you to use these words as a fox, pretending to be a tiger.
Xiao Peng was also dumbfounded: "When did you become an idiom? You said three in one breath? According to your virtue, this is not what you should say."
Yang Meng: "Then what should I say?"
Xiao Peng answered simply and directly: "Fuck!"
Yang Meng nodded, and said seriously, "Fuck!"
. . . . . .
The advantage of taking business class or first class is that you don’t need to line up to get off the plane, you can get off the plane first, and only after waiting for the first-class business class passengers to disembark, the economy class passengers can get off the plane.
It's just that the waiting time for passengers in economy class is a bit long.
Because after Xiao Peng and Yang Meng got off the plane, Liu Haiying and the others lingered on getting off the plane. They didn't dared to get off the plane until they were far away. Who knows if these two people will block themselves underneath.
Make the economy class passengers complain.
Xiao Peng and the two were whistling at the moment, and they had walked out of the pick-up gate one after another. It feels great to run away after loading.
As soon as he walked out of the airport, Guo Sihua and his assistant greeted him: "Boss Xiao, Mr. Yang, I have been waiting here for a long time."
Xiao Peng smiled: "How ashamed of President Guo to welcome him in person?"
Guo Sihua hurriedly waved his hand: "I must come in person. If it weren't for Boss Xiao, my auction would still be unable to do anything. I sincerely thank Mr. Xiao for his assistance. Help me tide over the difficulties."
Xiao Peng smiled and said: "Win-win, win-win."
Guo Sihua smiled and said: "Introduce, this is my assistant Fang Jie. During the few days when Boss Xiao is in Shanghai, let Fang Jie take you for fun."
Fang Jie is quite a young man, he looks very energetic, and he is very stylish in his suit and leather shoes.
After the people shook hands and met, Fang Jie said, "Let’s stop chatting here. Mr. Guo has arranged a reception banquet for the two distinguished guests. Let’s go to the hotel and discuss it in detail."
"Okay, let's go." Xiao Peng said.
Fang Jie stretched out his hand: "The car is in the parking lot, please go here."
As soon as a few people walked into the parking lot, Yang Meng sighed: "Speaking of which, the Shanghai stock market is still developed. Look at this parking lot. They are all good cars."
Guo Sihua smiled and said, "Qindao also has a lot of cars."
When Yang Meng heard this, he showed a helpless expression: "I admit that there are many cars in Qindao, one car for every four people, but there are really not many luxury cars. There are more than 100,000 cars on the road. Take a look. Here you are. Now, Maserati, look, Lamborghini. Oh, I'm going, there are four Ferraris over there? The colors are all the same..."
Xiao Peng smiled and said: "It's not as exaggerated as you said, OK, look over there, there is still a Passat parked."
Yang Meng listened to Xiao Peng's words and looked in the direction that Xiao Peng pointed to: "Brother, what is your look? What kind of Passat is that? Is it a Phaeton?"
The Phaeton is a top luxury car produced by Volkswagen. The perfect combination of manual craftsmanship and modern cutting-edge technology, safety is second to none. However, the exterior design is very low-key, which looks very similar to Passat.
When Guo Sihua heard it, his spirit came to his mind: "Mr. Yang has a good eye, he can tell the difference between Passat and Phaeton at a glance. It's amazing."
I saw Yang Meng listened, laughed, and patted his thigh: "There is really a fool to buy Phaeton!"
Xiao Peng was puzzled, and asked Yang Meng why he said that. Yang Meng laughed: "This is the Phaeton top-fitting, 6.0 engine. It costs more than two million to buy it. It turns out to be as good as the two hundred thousand Passat. You What is it that the one who bought this car is not a stupid? Hahahahaha..."
Guo Sihua heard Yang Meng's words and looked embarrassed: "That, Mr. Yang... The stupid you said is me."
Xiao Peng and Yang Meng: "Um..."
"The interior of this car is really good, look at this sliding sunroof, or solar sunroof."
"That is, looking at the double glazing, it is still insulated."
"Look at this wooden veneer center console, chrome trim, it looks atmospheric."
"Look at how detailed this leather wrap is. It's different if it's all handmade."
Xiao Peng and Yang Meng praised Guo Sihua's Phaeton without a word. This Nima is too embarrassing.
Guo Sihua couldn't help it anymore: "Don't hold back, just laugh if you want."