Walking to the car, Chu Feiyang directly stuffed the orange into the passenger seat, then waved to the driver: "You guys go back." Then he sat in the driver's seat.
The driver was actually one of the bodyguards. Mr. Chu meant that he didn't want anyone to follow him, so he nodded immediately, then got into the bodyguard car in the dark and left.
Xiang Ting was thrown out of the banquet, but she did not leave. Instead, she hid in the dark and watched Xiang Cheng being carried out by Chu Feiyang. Looking at the black car leaving, she couldn't help clenching her fists and swearing secretly in her heart: "
Xiangcheng, just wait, I will definitely make your life worse than death..."
"Where are you going?" Xiang Cheng sat in the car and looked at Chu Feiyang strangely. However, she remembered that this was not the way back to Zhuyuan.
"Find a place to sell you." Chu Feiyang glanced sideways at her.
Xiangcheng curled her lips and stopped talking, knowing that a dog couldn't spit out ivory from its mouth.
"Hey." Chu Feiyang looked at Xiang Cheng with his eyes closed to rest, but he took the initiative to speak, "If I sell you, will you help me count the money?"
Xiangcheng frowned, was he insulting his IQ? He couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "I will help you negotiate the price." Then he gave you away as a gift, haha...
Chu Feiyang smiled faintly. Fortunately, the sharp-tongued woman was back again. It seemed that the blow just now did not cause too much psychological shadow. The car suddenly made a 180-degree turn, which was frightening.
De Xiangcheng shouted: "What are you doing?"
"Originally I thought you were in a bad mood and wanted to take you for a ride, but now it seems that your ability to resist being hit is still very strong, so it seems that you don't need it anymore." Chu Feiyang smiled treacherously, "Since it's not needed anymore, then
, it’s time to go back to sleep..."
Xiangcheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and couldn't help but rolled her eyes again, "Who is this person?"
Back in the Zhuyuan, Chu Feiyang carried Xiangcheng into the villa domineeringly. Xiangcheng originally wanted to refuse, but then she thought about it, maybe the master was so merciful that she would have to do it reluctantly.
"I'm hungry." Chu Feiyang put down the orange, but suddenly said, "Go cook, I want to eat egg fried rice."
Look, the devil is the devil, how could he provide her with free services? Xiangcheng curled her lips, obviously used to obeying someone's orders, hurriedly changed her clothes and went to serve her master.
When someone was eating the egg fried rice with satisfaction, Xiangcheng carefully brought over her tonight's outfit: "Master, let's discuss something. This jewelry, handbag, etc. were only used for one night, and there is nothing left.
If it's damaged, I should be able to return it as a rental. I can dry clean the clothes and send them back. However, the quality of the shoes is too poor. I want a return..."
Chu Feiyang glanced at Xiang Cheng with an idiotic look, and then continued to cook rice.
"Hey, the quality of these shoes is really bad. Generally, shoes have a shelf life of three months, and they are guaranteed to be refunded within seven days..." Xiangcheng couldn't help but raise her voice a bit, "That's not male or female.
If the woman doesn't refund her money, I will go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to sue him, a profiteer..."