Nam Sangmi looked at the Booth Mi Park Yoona who was walking anxiously on the side, and had to smile helplessly.

In front, they finally got two tickets for the opening ceremony tonight. They were very happy for a while.

Park Yoona is her friend since childhood. The two grew up together and were classmates from elementary school to high school. The years of friendship made them closer than their own sisters. The relationship between them is so good because the family background is not much different, and they are also neighbors.

Park Yoona's family runs a small restaurant, which can barely be considered middle class in Korea. In this way, Park Yoona's family lives slightly better than theirs. In addition, Yoona is the only daughter of the family, and is the jewel of the family. She is deeply loved by the family, which makes the two of them have completely different living conditions: Park Yoona's life is superior. After going to high school, her grandfather bought her a Hyundai SUV car to facilitate her schooling: Nam Sangmi has an older brother, and her parents and elders prefer boys over girls, so she has to work part-time in her spare time to supplement her family income in order to maintain her studies.

However, the relationship between the two has not changed. Park Yoona would lend her her beloved car every day after school because she was worried that it would not be safe for her to take the bus home after get off work in the evening.

Today, the two happily took Park Yoona's car to the gymnasium to watch the opening ceremony of the World Cup and the subsequent competition. However, when they got off the bus and were about to enter the venue, Yoona was sad to find that she had forgotten the ticket at home. It was already seven o'clock in the evening, and the opening ceremony was about to begin soon. She was too late to drive home to get tickets or ask her family to deliver it, because their house was more than an hour away.

"Yona, don't sway it anymore, okay? It makes me dizzy.

"Nan Xiangmei said helplessly.

"But, Xiangmei, you should understand my mood at this time. How much I want to watch Henry's game. But I forgot the ticket at home. I'm really useless. I actually forgot all such important things." Park Yoon-ah cried with a sad face.

"Yona, it's useless to say these things now. Let's think of other ways." Nam Sangmi comforted Park Yoona.

"What else can I do? It's impossible for someone to sell tickets now. Even if there is one, we don't have money." Park Yoona spread her hands and said helplessly. A ticket originally cost several million won, but the price is definitely higher now, maybe tens of million won. This is a huge amount for them. Although Park Yoona is loved by her family, her pocket money is only a few hundred thousand won per month. Buying these two tickets before was mostly her savings. After buying two tickets, nothing left was left.

Nan Sangmi was helpless, and she couldn't say she wouldn't go and see it because she knew how crazy her boudoir was to Henry.

Just when the two of them had no choice, a convoy drove into the parking lot from outside. The convoy was full of luxury cars, the most eye-catching ones were an extended Rolls-Royce and a bulletproof Mercedes-Benz.

When the two saw this formation, they knew that a big man had come. When they were about to move away, the doors of several cars were opened one after another, and people came to see them. What made Nan Xiangmei most unbelievable was that a young man who came down from the bulletproof horse was the mysterious man she had met two days ago on the night before, while the Arab nobleman who got down from the extended Rolls-Royce was the one who was assassinated by a masked killer that night.

Nan Xiangmi was just about to avoid it. She was really afraid of such a wealthy person. Everyone was not from the same class and had no common topics. Moreover, what happened that night told her that the mysterious young man seemed to have some ideas about her, which made Nan Xiangmi a little scared. Especially after experiencing the night before, Nan Xiangmi was even more afraid of meeting such a person. God knows whether they would be assassinated again.

However, before she could dodge her, the mysterious "Korean" young master called her.

"Hey, Nan Xiangmi, why are you here too?"

Nan Xiangmi knew that she couldn't hide anymore, so she had to bite the bullet and go forward and say hello: "Sir, it's you!"

Park Yoona saw Nam Sangmi greeting the young man who got out of the rebound Mercedes-Benz, and looked at her good sister with some confusion. As far as she knew, it seemed that she didn't know any rich young man.

Jiang Feng looked at Nan Xiangmei in front of him, and his eyes lit up.

Today, Nan Xiangmi changed into her small suit when she was working, and put on a pink plaid long-sleeved shirt. The shirt's chest was opened, revealing the white T-shirt inside. The tight clothes perfectly highlighted her delicate figure. Her moderately sized and rounded peaks stood proudly. She saw that her waist, which originally looked as slender and weak as a newborn willow, still showed a bit of a girl's natural weakness under the tight T-shirt, had a more solid and powerful feeling. It made people feel that if her slim waist twisted, it would be both explosive and sexy.

She was wearing a dark blue denim ku under her, and the tight denim ku perfectly outlined the rare tun curve when she was wearing a skirt. Her perfect figure, which was already convex and graceful, was a bit like a black hole, and could fall into the deadly gravity of all male gazes.

Under her feet are a pair of black pointed high-heeled leather shoes, which makes up for the shortcomings of her low figure and makes her more perfect.

Although her current outfit has reduced the urban beauty she had when she first met the night before yesterday, she looked as sweet and charming as a neighbor sister, and undoubtedly more friendly.

The girl next to Nam Sangmi is also a beauty. She looks about seventeen or eighteen years old, tall and full of youthful and lively aura. Her eyes seem to be shining like morning stars, and her black hair is casually tied with a ponytail and thrown behind her. Because of sweating, the T-shirt is pressed against her body, which further highlights her well-proportioned and full figure and mature charm. Her cheeks may be because of years of exercise without rouge, but they are always white and red. It is like an ice carving and jade-carved neck with an ordinary necklace inlaid with non-gold and non-stone pendant, which complements each other. It seems that this necklace is born to belong to this neck.

"Are you guys?" Jiang Feng walked over and asked.

Nam Sangmi said a little embarrassedly: "This is my good friend Park Yoona. We watched the game together. When we got here, we found that we had forgotten the tickets at home. It was too late to rush back." Jiang Feng smiled at Park Yoona on the side and said: "Hello, I am Sangmi's friend. My name is Jiang Feng. I'm very happy to know you." Nam Sangmi on the side complained a little. It was the second time she met the guy in front of her. Before he said his name just now, she didn't know his name, so when did she become friends? However, she did not expose Jiang Feng's lies.

Park Yoona is about 1.68 meters tall. She is almost as tall as Jiang Feng in high heels. She glanced at the boudoir next to her ambiguously, then reached out to hold Jiang Feng and said, "Mr. Jiang, I am very happy to know you."

Jiang Feng said again: "Xiangmei and Yoona, please allow me to call you like this. If you don't mind, you can go in with us. Where can we have extra places."

Jiang Feng watched the football with Maktoum at night, and the place where Maktoum sat was a luxurious private room, and there was no problem with sitting down forty or forty people. Now, with the bodyguards Maktoum brought and the members of "Dragon Teeth", there were only more than twenty people, and there was no problem with Nan Xiangmei and the others. As for whether Maktoum would agree, Jiang Feng would not doubt it at all. I believe that Maktoum would not have any objection to him leading Nan Xiangmei and the others in.

Nam Sangmi was still waiting to refuse, but before she could speak, Park Yoona, who was on the side, clapped her hands happily and said, "Really? Thank you so much, Mr. Jiang, we are worrying about this.

You don't know, I want to watch Henry play so much, I really don't want to miss this opportunity."

Park Yoona was indeed very happy. Her original position was just a relatively backward place on the stands, hundreds of meters away from the center of the court, so the effect of watching the game would definitely not be good. This guy who claimed to be a beautiful friend was a rich man at first glance. There were so many of them, so he must be watching the game in the private room, which was naturally much better than watching the game in the crowded stands.

Park Yoona couldn't help but feel a little lucky that she forgot her tickets at home today, otherwise she wouldn't have the chance to go to the private room to watch the football game.

Seeing that Park Yoona, the good sister, had already agreed, Nam Sangmi had no choice but to agree.

Jiang Feng took Nam Sangmi and Park Yoona to Prince Maktoum, introduced the two to Maktoum and Ronaldo, and then said: "Hamantan, these two beautiful ladies forgot the tickets at home. Now they can't get the tickets. I invited them to watch the football with us. Don't you mind?" After Prince Maktoum's repeated insistence, Jiang Feng has changed his name to him and changed his name to Hamandan.

"Xiaofeng, there is no problem with this. It is also my honor to be able to watch football with two beautiful ladies." Hamandan said politely.

Maktoum also knew Nam Sangmi. The night before yesterday, if Nam Sangmi had not escaped in the elevator and called Jiang Feng, he would have been killed by the killer. Speaking of which, this girl also saved him. Therefore, Maktoum was also very grateful to this Korean girl with a sweet smile on her face. Naturally, she would not disagree to bring them with her, let alone Jiang Feng spoke, and he would not refuse to agree.

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Chapter completed!