My Grandpa Is A Super Godly Tyrant

After hanging up the phone, Cao Xiyan stared into Lin Fei's eyes. She said solemnly, "Lin Fei, where are you going? I'll give you a ride. Move your bicycle to my car."    

"Thank you for your good intentions. There's no need." Lin Fei waved his hand and declined Cao Xiyan's good intentions.    

"Lin Fei, how long do you need to ride the bicycle? Where do you think you are going? I'll send you there. " Cao Xiyan insisted.    

" There is really no need. " Lin Fei smiled bitterly.    

"You are a man, so why are you dawdling?" Cao Xiyan frowned.    

She looked at the bicycle next to Lin Fei's Rolls Royce Phantom. She looked away and said helplessly, "I am in a hurry. I will not send you off."    

Cao Xiyan was indeed in a hurry.    

Just now, the staff at her flower shop told her to go back immediately and check the batch of flowers that had just arrived.    

If not for that, she would have run to Lin Fei's Rolls-Royce Phantom and rode the bicycle next to Lin Fei's Rolls-Royce Phantom.    

Cao Xiyan got on her more than a hundred thousand Gilley, waved at Lin Fei, and then left.    

Lin Fei slowly walked towards his Rolls Royce Phantom.    

On the road.    

Cao Xiyan saw Lin Fei walk to the Rolls-Royce Phantom and the bicycle through the rearview mirror. She could not help but sigh. "Lin Fei, you must work hard! Try to buy a small car too."    

After she sighed, Cao Xiyan withdrew her gaze.    

However.    

She had just retracted her gaze.    

Lin Fei took out the Rolls-Royce Phantom's car keys from his pocket and sat on it.    

"Lin Fei! Lin Fei, next time be careful! In the future, you better stay away from luxury cars like Rolls Royce Phantom. " Cao Xiyan muttered to herself.    

After that.    

Cao Xiyan went to the flower shop that she opened and counted the pictures that she had just arrived.    

At this time, a voice came through.    

"Cao Xiyan, how many people will be attending the classmate gathering tomorrow night!" A man dressed in branded clothes, playing with unknown BMW key in his hand, walked in front of Cao Xiyan.    

This man in branded clothes was Wu Shengjie.    

Now, Wu Shengjie was the general manager of Wu's Company.    

In Songjiang City, he could barely be considered a young master.    

The branded clothes Wu Shengjie wore were worth more than forty thousand.    

He wore a Swiss watch on his wrist. It was worth more than 100,000 dollars.    

"Boss Wu, why are you here?" Cao Xiyan greeted him warmly.    

"I just came to ask, how many people will be attending the classmate gathering tomorrow night?" Wu Shengjie took off the sunglasses on his eyes and asked with a smile.    

"About 20 people." Cao Xiyan quickly replied.    

"Who is it?" The smile on Wu Shengjie's face became even brighter.    

In Wu Shengjie's eyes, the reunion was nothing more than an opportunity to show off his superiority.    

The more people there were, the happier Wu Shengjie became.    

He believed that when he arrived at Wanqian Hotel tomorrow night, everyone would look up to him. If they said nice things to him, some female students might even throw themselves at him.    

"Lin Fei, wenxiang, hu Lele, zhang Jihong..." Cao Xiyan counted her fingers and answered while thinking.    

"Lin Fei, what is he doing now?" Wu Shengjie had a deep impression of Lin Fei.    

When he was in primary school, he had bullied Lin Fei a lot.    

When he grew up, he could still step on Lin Fei.    

"Lin Fei is still in university. He is not doing well. His current means of transportation is a bicycle." Cao Xiyan told him everything.