Chapter 287: Sensational Bauhinia pomp

Chapter 287 The sensational Bauhinia pomp
Luo Feng hung up the phone.
In the luxurious office, a grim young man dressed in black is the judge.
At this moment, his face was already darkened.
It must be the Mandala Security Company, which is not eye-catching offending the boss.
"Haha, fortunately, how else would I have the opportunity to meet the boss." The judge grinned and jumped up excitedly, without any frustration at all because of being scolded by Luo Feng. Luo Feng was so thick-skinned that Luo Feng couldn't keep up.
"According to my order, all the six-star staff, seven-star staff, eight-star staff, and nine-star staff in Yangcheng are all gathered for me!" In the office, the judge picked up the microphone of the landline and issued an order, and the judge I am naturally in Yangcheng.
Since knowing the whereabouts of the boss from Tiemian's mouth, the judge has moved from the headquarters of Mandala Security Company to the Yangcheng branch.
He waited just to see the boss.
But he didn't dare to take the initiative to find it, and he was afraid that the old meeting would kill himself.
Anyway, I am also the founder of the famous Mandala Security Company, so I can't die in vain.
After Luo Feng hung up the phone, he got up and walked to the sports field runway.
Tang Dal ran to Luo Feng's side with a heavy step, and Luo Feng reached out and stopped him.
"Brother Feng, I can continue to run." Tang Dal panted heavily and spoke vigorously. His eyes were filled with stubbornness and determination, clenching his fists tightly, sweat soaked his whole body.
Under the blazing sun, his body was trembling slightly.
In Tang Dal's heart, there was a strong sense of unwillingness and aggrievedness.
He hated his inability.
Watching his father's whole body was wounded, as a son of man, he didn't even have the ability to get a place for his father.
He was really, very unwilling.
"Brother Feng, I can." Tang Dal clenched his fists tightly, his tone was extremely firm. "You believe me."
"I believe in my brother." Luo Feng patted him on the shoulder, smiled, and said, "However, haste is not enough."
Tang Dal became silent.
"What's the matter?" Luo Feng asked with a smile, "Didn't Brother Weifeng go to Zhao Mingkong to settle the accounts?"
"No!" Tang Dal hurriedly waved his hands and shook his head, "Absolutely not. Dad has already said very clearly, how can I blame Brother Feng? I just blame myself. If I am a little better, maybe Dad will not suffer. Such a grievance." Tang Dal bit his lip tightly.
Luo Feng laughed suddenly.
"You kid, it's the same sentence. Haste is not enough. Freezing three feet is not a day's cold. You have to understand this. Otherwise, it will be counterproductive. The more you want to become stronger, the harder it becomes to become stronger." Luo Feng smiled and said, "Let's go, go to the shade of the tree, after school in the afternoon, Brother Feng will give you a gift."
"Gift?" Tang Dal was taken aback, and couldn't help asking, "Brother Feng, why do you want to give me a gift? What is it?
Luo Feng turned around with a smile and walked back under the tree.
Tang Daer seemed to have countless hands in his heart, unable to restrain his curiosity, and followed up and asked.
But Luo Feng didn't say anything until the end of the physical education get out of class.
Back to the classroom, Tang Daer had no chance.
Qian Yilan sat beside Luo Feng.
The last class in the afternoon.
Throughout the afternoon, Qian Yilan was a little absent-minded. Until now, he finally couldn't help it. "Nerd, do you really have a sense of crisis?"
Luo Feng turned to look at Qian Yilan, and smiled, "I thought you could bear not mentioning it."
"You--really do not live or die!" Qian Yilan said in a low voice anxiously, and looked at Luo Feng like iron and steel, "This hero post is not trivial. Nine gates and under the nine gates, the group of heroes gather. The strength is beyond. There are many people here."
"Do I want to cry now?" Luo Feng asked indifferently.
Qian Yilan said suddenly.
Luo Feng's meaning is obvious.
Even if you know, even if you have a sense of crisis, what can you do? It's impossible to stop people from calling on the heroes.
"Otherwise-you can transfer to another school." Qian Yilan pursed her red lips and said slowly, "Leave Yangcheng."
Luo Feng laughed.
There is almost half an hour before school in the afternoon.
The entrance of Zijing Middle School is a straight road.
Suddenly, a red Porsche Cayenne rushed in with a beautiful drifting turn, attracting attention.
The gorgeous body lines are eye-catching.
However, what is even more shocking is that behind this Porsche Cayenne, it continues to follow a sports car of the same model.
"Fuck, at this level, it's almost two million cars."
"The rich, envy and envy."
"There's more in the back, I'll wipe it, it's an imported Mercedes-Benz G-class, more than one million."
"What day is this? Auto show?"
The whole street was almost a sensation, and many people ran out and stopped to wait and see.
As if it was a grand event of luxury cars, he slowly drove towards the door of Zijing Middle School.
All kinds of luxury cars are blinding everyone's eyes.
At this time, in the five-star hotel, Xiao Zhengtai glanced out of the window and couldn't help being surprised. Then she rolled her eyes and said, "Which guy is showing off wealth?" He couldn't help but muttered. In Macau, he will definitely fight them and order more luxury cars to come and compete with them.
The car reached the gate of Zijing Middle School and immediately stopped on both sides of the street.
The straight long street over two hundred meters is filled with rows.
This ostentation caused a sensation in an instant.
boom! boom! boom!
The people in each car got off almost at the same time, well-trained, and their movements were uniform.
All of them looked cold and violent, wearing uniform uniforms.
On the sleeves of the upper body, there is a very conspicuous weird flower pattern.
Datura flowers!
Many people around him took a breath.
"It's Mandala Security Company."
"Oh my God, how much does it cost to have such a pomp?"
"Fuck it, you can't even ask for it."
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Speculations vary.
On both sides of the street, the employees of the Mandala Security Company looked sharp and straight like a javelin, looking straight ahead.
For a moment, another car drifted in at the corner of the street.
Everyone's eyes were shocked.
"This is-my God! It's a McLaren P1, a sports car worth ten million!"
"I read few books, don't lie to me."
"Nima's, who the is this kind of ostentation? Are these mandala security guards protecting the people in this car?"
Many people came to the attention.
The golden McLaren P1 rushed to the gate of Bauhinia School like a flash of lightning, and stopped suddenly.
The door opens.
A young man who looked about in his twenties, neatly dressed in black, had a solemn face, with sword eyebrows thrust into his temples, lips like blades, looking straight ahead.
one Year.
Finally want to meet the boss again.
The judge put out this sensation inside and outside Bauhinia, not to show off, but to respect the boss in his heart.