Chapter 1590: The boss is being a demon again!

   Chapter 1590 The boss is acting as a demon again!
  Three commercial vehicles and a Bentley approached the terminal.
The club manager is difficult, sitting over there wiping sweat, while whispering: "President Feng, will this be too conspicuous? After all, there are still rumors about the young master from the outside world. If we pass this way, the media will definitely be swarming. Rushing up, and those fans who want Master and Bey to retire, they are all staying at the airport, if this is..."
"If my nephew can't handle this, then you don't have to go to Milan." Feng Yi raised his hand and glanced at the time: "If this were my previous temper, you would have been kicked out of the car long ago. , Manager Li."
  Manager Li froze. Although he was afraid, he was still doing what he should do.
  Young Master is sick, Feng Zong is not worried.
   Sealing family members is really ruthless.
  No one can withdraw from the storm of public opinion.
  Everyone is the same.
  After all, if it hadn’t been for public opinion, bey would not have disappeared for nearly a year.
  Master will not become what it is now.
  Manager Li sighed, and now his only hope is that the road to Milan will go smoothly.
  It’s impossible to go smoothly. Just look at how many people are outside the terminal.
  In the commercial car, Zhao Sanpang was sitting in the co-pilot, like a professional tour guide, with the horn in his hand.
  As for the two people at the center of public opinion.
  A clean face trimmed the collar of the thin little demon.
  The other is holding his chin, his eyes are chilling, and he almost writes "Why is this kid still here?" on the face suitable for being a young master.
  The thin little devil naturally felt the hostility of the opponent.
  The tiger's teeth were bare, and he smiled innocently: "Sister bey, your hair."
  After finishing speaking, he raised his little hand and pressed Mo Bei's hair down.
  The little face looked handsome and well-behaved, just like the little son of the family.
  In order to make it more convenient for him, Mo Bei's figure was tilted to one side.
  The thin little devil has never lost in the battle for favor.
  Just like who said he was short, he remembered it clearly in his notebook.
  After all, it is not too late for a gentleman to avenge him in ten years.
  Young Master Feng also knew what idea this kid was fighting.
  But the picture in front of him still made him uncontrollably sink his eyes, and even the air around him was getting cold.
  The panda sitting next to him did not dare to speak.
  What can he do.
  I really don’t want to go to the bathroom anymore.
  Nah.
  The boss still stared at him.
  Mao Mao Xiong didn't know what their boss meant when he looked at him, and he straightened up and blinked.
  Feng Nai's voice was faint: "Are you uncomfortable sitting here?"
  Maomao Xiong breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that the boss was caring about him.
  I don’t know what’s wrong, I’m very touched!
  The boss actually lost his memory, and I still remember that he was sitting in the wrong position, and he would get motion sickness.
   "Boss, don't worry, I am different from before, and I was dizzy when I came..."
  Feng Nai raised his eyes and interrupted his words: "Since you are motion sick, let's change with Mo Bei and let her sit with me."
  Mao Mao Xiong: This? ? ? ?
  Feng Nai's eyes were cold, and its meaning was deep: "Don't hold on if you are uncomfortable."
  Mao Mao Xiong: ... should he be uncomfortable?
  Feng Nai looked at him, and slowly squinted his eyes. The meaning was obvious. If you don't cooperate, it will kill you.
  Mao Mao Xiong felt cold and excited: "I'm dizzy, I'm going to die, brother, come on, quick, quick, let's change!"
  Boss, he is a demon again!
  (End of this chapter)