Chapter 571: Fight in the Elevator

At half past ten in the morning, Lin Feng left Yanjing Airport, and Zhao Xiaoyang was already waiting in his car.

He was driving the white Range Rover that Lin Feng had previously given him.

Bang!

Lin Feng opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

He turned his head and saw two young girls sitting in the back seat.

They looked quite pretty and appeared very young.

Hello, Brother Feng!

The two greeted Lin Feng.

Lin Feng smiled and nodded at them.

Zhao Xiaoyang introduced, saying, "These two are my girlfriends."

"Brother Feng, I'm Yu Yanni."

"I'm Zhao Qiuye."

The two girls introduced themselves.

Zhao Xiaoyang whispered, "They're both college students, in their sophomore year this year."

Lin Feng gave Zhao Xiaoyang a thumbs-up.

When Lin Feng called Zhao Xiaoyang, Zhao Xiaoyang had been driving the two around the city since early morning.

"Brother, where are we going?"

Zhao Xiaoyang asked.

"Let's go straight home!"

Lin Feng said calmly.

Zhao Xiaoyang nodded.

After driving for ten or so minutes, Zhao Xiaoyang dropped Yu Yanni and Zhao Qiuye off at the entrance of a shopping mall.

Only then did he drive Lin Feng home.

"Brother... hehe!"

With the two women gone, Zhao Xiaoyang gave an embarrassed laugh.

"Are you sure they're college students?"

Lin Feng asked.

Zhao Xiaoyang nodded, "Yeah! How could they possibly fool me."

Then Zhao Xiaoyang briefly introduced their situation.

Both girls came from impoverished families and felt uncertain about the future...

They became friends with Zhao Xiaoyang, who promised to buy them a car each month, giving them 20,000 yuan per month.

Lin Feng did the math for Zhao Xiaoyang.

These two alone spend nearly 500,000 yuan in cash each year for Zhao Xiaoyang.

Adding car purchases, bags, clothes, meals, etc., it easily exceeds one million.

"Is the money still enough?"

Lin Feng asked.

Zhao Xiaoyang scratched his head.

Lin Feng picked up his phone and transferred 5 million to Zhao Xiaoyang.

"Thanks, Brother!"

Upon receiving the notification that the money had arrived, Zhao Xiaoyang happily said.

Lin Feng cautioned, "Take it easy, don't get into trouble."

Zhao Xiaoyang understood what Lin Feng meant, and smiling said, "Brother, rest assured, we had already discussed this before we started."

"After they graduate, they'll go back home. Wang Yu also knows about this; she just told me not to bring people home."

The house Zhao Xiaoyang referred to is a newly bought apartment of over 150 square meters.

Regarding these matters, Lin Feng didn't say anything further.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at the gate of Lin Feng's Sihe Courtyard.

Lin Feng got out of the car, took a small suitcase from the trunk, walked to the car window, and told Zhao Xiaoyang, "Get ready; after New Year's, we'll go to Feilvbin to look for gold."

"Gold again!?"

Zhao Xiaoyang looked astonished.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "I found another treasure map, hidden by the little Japanese decades ago; if successful, there should be at least 6,000 tons."

"That's great!"

Zhao Xiaoyang looked delighted.

Lin Feng patted Zhao Xiaoyang on the shoulder, turned, and entered the Da Men.

"Brother, you're amazing!"

Zhao Xiaoyang gave a hehe laugh and drove off.

The two women were still waiting for him at the mall!

More than half an hour later, Zhao Xiaoyang parked the car in the mall's underground garage.

He took the elevator to the fifth floor.

The fifth floor sells clothing.

Yu Yanni and Zhao Qiuye had already been up there for over forty minutes.

Each chose two sets of winter clothing.

The price wasn't high either; four sets together came to about fifteen thousand.

Afterwards they bought some miscellaneous items, adding up to around twenty thousand.

Going out shopping with two beautiful women, given Zhao Xiaoyang's current wealth, twenty thousand is nothing.

Although his account had several million, if he really needed money, not just several million, Lin Feng would give him several hundred million.

But Zhao Xiaoyang knew that although Lin Feng had money, treating him like a brother, he couldn't spend without restraint.

And the two women obviously understood the principle of sparing use for long-term benefit.

Wanting to eat a big fat one all at once—how could that be possible?

Nowadays, wealthy people aren't so easy to swindle.

Last year, an upperclasswoman in the neighboring dorm, just because she was too greedy, bought over a million worth of jewelry in one go.

As a result, that tycoon turned hostile on the spot.

Not only did she not get the money, she also got beaten up.

To this day she still hasn't found a satisfactory boyfriend, eating instant noodles every day in the dorm!

Zhao Xiaoyang happily swiped his card to pay.

Then, with one arm around each, he went to the upscale cosmetics and perfume counter on the same floor to buy cosmetics and perfume.

As long as it makes his girlfriend more beautiful, a man is not stingy with money.

Which man doesn't like his woman dressed up beautifully and smelling fragrant?

After they had chosen, it was already noon.

It was time to go out for lunch.

The three entered the elevator leading to the underground parking garage.

As soon as they entered, they saw six men standing inside.

It was obvious that five of them were Biao Biao, since they all wore black suits and ties.

The other one wore a dark red suit, had an earring, and gave off a frivolous air.

He seemed like a rich second-generation.

Zhao Xiaoyang shielded Yu Yanni and Zhao Qiuye as they stood in the elevator corner.

The elevator started moving.

Suddenly Zhao Qiuye let out a startled cry, glaring angrily at the "rich second-generation".

It turned out this person had reached out and touched her.

Zhao Xiaoyang frowned, about to erupt, when the "rich second-generation" spoke.

He looked at Zhao Xiaoyang and spoke in somewhat unskilled Chinese: "Your taste is not bad! Very elastic, haha!"

"Slap!"

Zhao Xiaoyang raised his hand and gave that guy a slap.

The "rich second-generation" was dazed by Zhao Xiaoyang's slap.

It took three or four seconds before he reacted.

Then he shouted "Baka!" and pointed at Zhao Xiaoyang, sputtering a few words.

Immediately after, the closed elevator echoed with the sounds of fists and feet, and women's shouting.

When the elevator stopped and the doors opened.

Those waiting outside the elevator to go up saw the scene inside and all widened their eyes.

Inside the elevator, aside from the two women huddled in the corner, the seven men were either lying on the floor or sitting slumped against it.

All of them had swollen noses and bruised faces.

Zhao Xiaoyang is quite capable in a fight; although he also *** fell down, the five Biao Biao of the Japanese rich second-generation also fell.