Chapter 231: This beauty is pretty good-looking, I'll come over and strike up a conversation

This side of the hall.
Wei Jiang was still chattering to find a suitable reason to flick Feng Jing to a meal, but abruptly, he heard a male voice behind him.
"Excuse me, sir, can you please let me please?"
Hearing the movement, Wei Jiang turned his head subconsciously and saw Zhou Yuan in the blink of an eye.
Looking up and down, he frowned, wondering: "What's the matter with you?"
Zhou Yuan smiled kindly on his face: "It's nothing, I just saw this beautiful woman looks pretty, so come and have a chat."
What this said, Wei Jiang was dumbfounded!
This is so...
What's the situation?
In front of me, you came to strike up a conversation?
Are the young people so angry these days? !
Moreover……
Before I ask you to strike up a conversation, look in the mirror to see your own image, okay? !
It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t look good, he’s still wearing a hundred or ten yuan of miscellaneous clothes, and most importantly, he’s holding a piece of grass...
Are you afraid of being beaten to death if you strike up like this?
You have a brain disease, right?
Wei Jiang was speechless for a while, blinked back, frowned, and said, "You didn't see us talking, you want to talk to someone else!"
"How can it be done? Others don't look as good as this girl. Why don't you find someone else?" Zhou Yuan said with a smile.
"I said your brain is sick, don't you understand human words?"
Wei Jiang was initially a little angry because he was rejected by Feng Jing. At this moment, Zhou Yuan was so mixed up and talked back, and suddenly became angry.
When Feng Jing saw Wei Jiang staring at Zhou Yuan, her face suddenly became cold, and she was about to open her mouth to scold Wei Jiang, but saw Zhou Yuan glance at herself calmly.
The look in his eyes clearly had a hint.
Although Feng Jing didn't know why, she immediately held back and did not speak.
But just now, the surrounding staff noticed this.
"Hey, I'm going, this guy is too fierce! In front of Mr. Wei, he dare to come and strike up a conversation!"
"What, I think this guy is sick!"
"That's right, I don't look in the mirror to see what kind of virtues I have, and I am embarrassed to strike up a conversation with Mr. Feng!"
"Who said it's not that, if it's longer, it's okay, it's so average."
"What's the use of looking good? Money is right. But looking at this guy's clothes, it's definitely not a rich person."
"On this condition, still want to talk to Mr. Feng? It's ridiculous!"
"This is really the toad wants to eat swan meat!"
"I said you didn't pay attention? This guy is holding a grass in his hand!"
"I'm rough... this buddy... don't you want to give this thing to Mr. Feng?!"
"Niu beep! Really niu beep! I have lived for more than 20 years, and I have seen someone with a nasty critic, I have never seen such a nasty critic!"
"This silly beep didn't come from a mental hospital, right?"
"Wait, if this guy really wants to strike up a conversation, you guys, what's the reaction of our Feng president?"
"How can I react? I must ignore it."
"Do you think Feng always gets angry? After all, he ran into such a crazy guy."
"That's not right... Anyway, Mr. Feng will definitely not agree."
"That is, I won't agree to change me, not to mention the identity of Mr. Feng."
A bunch of people were chirping and muttering endlessly.
Here, Wei Jiang saw that Zhou Yuan was indifferent, and opened his mouth again displeased: "I said you are stupid or deaf. Didn't you hear what I just said? Get out now, or don't blame me for being impolite!"
After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Feng Jing. He looked at Feng Jing's face a little bit of displeasure. He thought Feng Jing was targeting Zhou Yuan, so he changed his smile and said, "President Feng, I think we should talk to another place. Well, don't let such a fool disturb our feelings."
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