The Urban Hiding Genius

1Zhang Mengqing felt surprised in her heart. She believed that Jiang Feifan was just a wimp, but she did not expect him to shout out two hundred thousand at once.    

    

This price was indeed very enough, but to maintain her face, Zhang Mengqing naturally would not agree.    

    

Zhang Mengqing covered her mouth and laughed, "I'm really sorry, I almost forgot. You used to be the second young master of Jiang family. But what use is it to talk about the past? If I don't agree, it means that I don't agree. If you don't pay five hundred thousand, then... There's no need to talk about this. "    

    

Five hundred thousand wasn't a big deal for the current Jiang Feifan, but he had money, and that didn't mean he had to be a spendthrift.    

    

Seeing that Jiang Feifan did not speak, Zhang Mengqing thought that Jiang Feifan had wavered. She continued to pressure him and said," Don't be silent. Do you think this will work? "    

    

"I have treated you like this because I have a good relationship with Han family in the past. If you continue to be stubborn, do you believe that I will really make you run away from me?"    

    

With her identity, she did not care about the money. However, since a trash dared to run into her car, she had to make him pay a heavy price. Otherwise, she wouldn't be laughed at by others in the future.    

    

Jiang Feifan shook his head and sighed. "It's fine if the locals bully me. When can a person from a foreign market like you come and step on me?"    

    

Zhang Mengqing felt that she had been looked down upon and immediately laughed angrily. She put her hands on her hips and said.    

    

"Oh? Do you think that I can't touch you in South City?"    

    

After saying that, he took out his phone and made a call. It seemed like he was calling someone. After hanging up, she slightly raised her chin and smiled proudly at Jiang Feifan.    

    

"Let me tell you, Ya Qing Media has always been an important strategic partnership with East Asia Bank. Am I qualified to touch you? Right now, Tung Tianyi's son, Tang Junze, is coming over. I would like to see. You're just a piece of trash. How are you going to end this?!"    

    

Perhaps Zhang Mengqing would never have thought that the boss behind Tung Tianyi was actually this wastrel in front of her. Tang Junze was Tung Tianyi's son and had just graduated from university. Back home. South City followed Tung Tianyi to learn management, and Jiang Feifan admired him very much. He wanted to train him.    

    

No wonder the captain of South City's traffic police was so respectful to the boss of the neighboring city. It turned out that East Asia Bank was supporting Zhang Mengqing from behind.    

    

Jiang Feifan was slightly stunned when he heard Zhang Mengqing's words. However, he did not show any panic. Instead, he revealed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.    

    

Zhang Mengqing felt that Jiang Feifan was just forcing himself, but did not say anything. A cold smile appeared on her delicate face.    

    

After a while, the office door was pushed open again. Immediately, a young man who was about the same age as Jiang Feifan walked in.    

    

This was a very delicate young man. He was even a little too delicate and pretty. He wore a decent shirt and pants, and his leather shoes were black and shiny. One look and one would know that he was a well-educated and excellent young man.    

    

And he was naturally Tung Tianyi's son, Tang Junze.    

    

Tang Junze entered and asked, "Director Zhang, what happened?"    

    

He did not hear Zhang Mengqing's answer because after seeing Jiang Feifan, he was completely stunned. His intelligent and wise eyes also suddenly became lifeless.    

    

Jiang Feifan still maintained that gentle smile. No, at this moment, his smile became even gentler.    

    

Then, under the gazes of everyone, the two of them walked towards each other at the same time. Then, they politely hugged each other.    

    

Tang Junze's body trembled slightly as he greeted Jiang Feifan.    

    

"Brother Feifan, long time no see."    

    

Jiang Feifan nodded slightly. "Long time no see, Junze."    

    

Zhang Mengqing and the captain of the traffic police were stunned by what they saw.    

    

What was going on? Didn't Tang Junze come over to help? Why did he carry Jiang Feifan with him?    

    

However, only the two of them knew that Tang Junze had always respected Jiang Feifan. He had always regarded Jiang Feifan as his role model and encouraged himself. Due to various reasons, the two of them hadn't met for a long time.    

    

It was a great surprise to them that they were able to meet here.    

    

Zhang Mengqing knew nothing about their past, but she thought about it. Jiang Feifan was once a young master, so it was normal for him to know Tang Junze.    

    

But that was all in the past. What did it have to do with now?    

    

Zhang Mengqing reminded, "Junze, please pay attention to the impact."    

    

"You know better than me what kind of situation Jiang Feifan is in right now. Aren't you afraid of dirtying your clothes by hugging such a person?"    

    

Zhang Mengqing's cold voice entered Tang Junze's ears. Tang Junze's face immediately sank slightly. He turned his head to look at Zhang Mengqing and looked straight at her as he slowly said.    

    

"Miss Zhang, what you said is too much. I hope you can apologize to Jiang Feifan."    

    

Zhang Mengqing was embarrassed for a short while when she heard this. Her face was very ugly. She thought she had misheard him and said angrily.    

    

"Are you sure you are not mistaken? What did I call you over for? Don't you know in your heart? He was the one who hit my car. Why did I apologize to him in the end? "    

    

Tang Junze turned to look at Jiang Feifan. It seemed like he did not want to expose his identity. Naturally, he would not say it out loud. He looked at Zhang Mengqing and replied. He replied.    

    

"Miss Zhang, Jiang Feifan is my friend. Although Jiang Feifan crashed into your car, it's one yard. What you said just now was considered an insult to Jiang Feifan, so I think you should apologize."    

    

Zhang Mengqing really suspected that Tang Junze had accidentally hit his head on the way here. Otherwise, how could Tang Junze say such stupid words?    

    

Who was she? She was the general manager of Ya Qing Media, while Jiang Feifan was just a loser who had fallen into poverty.    

    

If she had to apologize to Jiang Feifan, if this were to spread out, where would she put her face in the future?    

    

"Friend? Looks like Young Master Tang really cares about old times. If it was in the past, then forget it. But now, what qualifications does he have to be your friend?" Zhang Mengqing snorted coldly.    

    

"Also, Ya Qing Media has such a large amount of capital in East Asia Bank. As the general manager, don't I deserve to be your friend, Young Master Tang?"    

    

This woman was really unreasonable. Tang Junze shook his head helplessly.    

    

"Ya Qing Media has always been cooperating well with East Asia Bank. Director Zhang is naturally Jun Ze's friend. However, Jiang Feifan is also my most respected friend. So I hope Chief Zhang can understand our friendship and stop saying such words."    

    

These words were spoken naturally and without any pretense. It made the two of them seem like old friends who had known each other for a long time. It had to be said that Tang Junze was really better than his master, and he was even better at being a person than Tung Tianyi.    

    

Jiang Feifan was very satisfied with Tang Junze's words.