Recast youth

Chapter 2429 Am I drunk?

Meng Weihong helped Ye Feng put the hot water.

After Meng Weihong left, Ye Feng looked at the steaming bathtub and the pajamas on the shelf next to him. After hesitating for a while, he changed his clothes and sat in. There was a lot of space.

Even with Ye Feng's height, he could straighten his legs after entering.

It was a bit hot when I first sat in, but after getting used to the temperature, it became comfortable. The back was tilted to a certain extent, allowing people to lean on it without resting on it.

It has to be said that although he is much richer than Meng Weihong, his quality of life is still much worse than that of Meng Weihong. At least Ye Feng could not think of building such a sunken bathtub at home.

Ye Feng can only say one sentence.

Give me the most expensive one...

Typical nouveau riche tone.

There is no way, Ye Feng has never seen similar decorations, so he has no reference. Many people who are rich will be looked down upon by some established wealthy people or nobles, thinking they are nouveau riche. This is often the reason why they lack time. Precipitation and foundation.

After scanning the display in the bathroom, Ye Feng couldn't help but think of Meng Weihong. Before Meng Weihong left, she clearly told Ye Feng that she was going to take a shower.

Ye Feng was a little fanciful.

She couldn't help but wonder if the bathtub where Meng Weihong bathed was the same as her own, a sunken bathtub. She was also immersing herself in the fish tank naked.

screen sense.

This is the instinct of the human mind.

But after thinking for a while, Ye Feng stopped thinking about this. Instead, he closed his eyes and rested in the bathtub for a while, then got out of the bathtub, dried his body and put on new pajamas.

The material of the pajamas is very good.

It's very comfortable to wear. It should be made of silk.

kitchen.

Meng Weihong's kitchen is an open kitchen, very spacious, and there is also a bar. When Ye Feng came out, Meng Weihong, who was also wearing pink silk pajamas, was standing in front of the bar making food.

It's steak.

There are also two bottles of red wine on the table.

Ye Feng, who owned a second-level French winery, now knew a lot about red wine. He knew that the two bottles of red wine Meng Weihong put were 82 Lafite.

Meng Weihong's hair was not completely dry yet and was stained with moisture. Because of this, she tied her hair up high and inserted a hairpin horizontally through it, a bit like how ancient Taoist nuns tied their hair.

But it was also because her hair was tied up that it appeared that Meng Weihong's neck was very slender, extending all the way to her neckline. The pink silk on her upper body softly adhered to her body, which showed off her figure very well.

It can also be seen that she is not wearing anything underneath.

Meng Weihong did not pretend to be coy or coy. After seeing Ye Feng come out, she naturally raised her head and said to Ye Feng with a smile: "Are you coming out? Wait for me for a while, I will fry two steaks for the staple food. It’ll be ready soon.”

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry."

Ye Feng sat across from the bar. After seeing Meng Weihong's state, Ye Feng was no longer nervous. He looked at Meng Weihong and said curiously: "Why do you have to find me? In fact, I am no different from other men. We are all ordinary people. one."

Meng Weihong did not answer, but smiled and asked: "Do you know what kinds of people are there?" "Rich people and poor people?"

Ye Feng asked tentatively.

When Meng Weihong heard this, she was startled for a moment, and then laughed out loud. After a while, she explained: "I'm not that tacky. Rich or not, in fact, it doesn't make much difference to me. In fact, there are two types of people." There are two levels. You may have heard of the first level. I also listened to what he told me. What he said was a bit vulgar. He said that the ratio is the same ratio. You can see the high and low on the face, which will be very big. The extent of it determines one’s own destiny, especially for women.”

"But, to me, men are the same way. There may be some differences, but they are essentially the same. Those who are good-looking and handsome will always go more smoothly in whatever they do."

"The next step is the second level."

Meng Weihong said with a smile: "What is a layman? What is a saint? In fact, the so-called saint means that he has done some extraordinary things, so he became a saint. And for you, do you think you have never achieved anything in a few years?" So, in 6 years, you went from an ordinary college student to the richest man in China. Are you an ordinary person?"

Ye Feng was silent.

Meng Weihong sighed suddenly, as if she had thought of something, and said a little depressed: "Do you know how many people try their best, kneel on the ground, and beg for an opportunity, but they may not get an opportunity? Even him, It took more than ten years, encountering countless opportunities, countless noble people, and doing countless shady things to create the famous Li Rongkun who spanned Jiangsu, Zhejiang, and Shanghai."

"But even so, he still stumbled at the last minute."

"All my efforts were in vain and I made a wedding dress for someone else."

At this point, Meng Weihong looked up at Ye Feng and said with a friendly reminder: "I'm here to give you a piece of advice. You must stay away from some people hiding behind you. Even if you can borrow the east wind for a while, you will still have to do it in the end. Yes, because when fate gives you a gift, it has already marked the price behind you."

This was how Li Rongkun was tortured and killed by his own people.

Ye Feng didn't feel anything about this. Now that he was in a great position, he wouldn't ask for help from anyone. But Meng Weihong's next words made Ye Feng distracted.

When fate gives you a gift, it has already marked the price behind you.

What's the price of waiting for yourself?
Ye Feng was thinking about this question. Even after his rebirth, Ye Feng still didn't understand how he was reborn. Is it really God's favor?To be honest, Ye Feng didn't really believe this. He never won the lottery, so why did God care for him alone?
"What are you thinking about?"

At this time, Meng Weihong's voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

Ye Feng raised his head, and Meng Weihong came to him without knowing when. She was very close to him, so close that she could hear Meng Weihong's breathing and see the looming scenery on her collar.

Very tempting.

Ye Feng couldn't help but turn his face away slightly to prevent himself from looking so uneducated.

Meng Weihong noticed Ye Feng's move and chuckled. Without saying anything, she placed the two steaks on the dining table and took two bottles of 82 Lafite over.

Meng Weihong's cooking skills are very good.

At least the steak was well done.

Tender but not old.

Meng Weihong chatted with Ye Feng calmly, not talking about things between men and women, but more about her past. This also let Ye Feng know that Meng Weihong's journey was not easy.

slowly.

Meng Weihong was a little drunk, and her face gradually turned red. She glanced sideways at Ye Feng with her beautiful eyes, and asked with a hint of drunkenness: "I, am I drunk?"

(End of this chapter)