"Yes, Miss." Uncle Jiang nodded and got into the Rolls-Royce with Han Shilan. As for the four young men, he had already instructed the nearest police station to arrest them.
Not far away.
Hong Hongshuang and his two companions watched as the four young men were taken away in the police car, their eyes filled with regret.
Hong Hongshuang was about to go up when Jiang Bo rushed over, ruining his plan to be a hero and save the damsel in distress.
"Damn it, didn't you say this method would work? I haven't even had a chance to show up and I'm already done for, you son of a bitch."
Hong Hongshuang was furious and angrily said to Li Dapao next to her.
"Hey, boss, I didn't know that guy would suddenly rush over like that."
Li Dapao said helplessly.
"What use are you? Get out!"
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At this moment, Yang Feng sat in a chair at home, looking at the two concert tickets in his hand, a hint of heartache on his face, and murmured:
"It's just two concert tickets, why are they so expensive?"
These two tickets are equivalent to Yang Feng's earnings from working part-time at the coffee shop for a week.
"I'll give Shilan a surprise the day after tomorrow."
A smile appeared on Yang Feng's lips, sweeping away the heartache on his face and replacing it with a sweet smile.
"Yang Feng, what are you grinning about here for?"
Yang Lianqing, carrying a thick book of essays on blooming flowers, passed by Yang Feng and gently placed the book on the table.
"It's nothing, it's nothing." Yang Feng smiled faintly and was about to put the ticket in his pocket when his sister glanced at it unintentionally and suddenly grabbed it.
"What is this?! Let me see it!"
Yang Feng shook off her little hand and said indifferently, "What's so interesting about it?"
"Ahhh, I just saw it! Isn't that a ticket to Xia Yuyan's concert?! Tell me the truth now!"
Yang Lianqing grabbed Yang Feng's neck with her two small, white hands and shook him vigorously.
Yang Feng was being shaken by his younger sister, feeling like several stars were spinning on his head, and he said:
"Yes, yes, stop now, or I'll spank you."
Yang Lianqing stopped, her beautiful eyes sparkling as she looked at Yang Feng, a hint of expectation in them, and said:
"Yang Feng, my dear brother, are you planning to take me to a concert the day after tomorrow? That would be great!"
The next moment, Yang Feng's words were like a bucket of cold water poured over her head.
"No, I asked someone else to go see it."
Yang Lianqing was stunned, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief, and she exclaimed:
"What?! Who are you going to invite to see this? Do you think I'm less than someone you're close to?! You damned Yang Feng!"
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Chapter 95 The teacher dared not act recklessly
"Uh, I just asked my deskmate to go see it, stop messing around," Yang Feng said, rubbing his neck.
"No, no, if you don't take me to the concert, I'll make a scene tonight!" Yang Lianqing grabbed Yang Feng's arm with both hands and swayed her body as she pleaded.
Yang Feng sighed softly, rubbing his temple with one hand, and said earnestly:
"Sis, look, a ticket costs several hundred yuan. I invited my classmate to go because she helped me a lot in the past. When I have money someday, I'll take you to see whatever you want, okay?"
"You... Humph!" Yang Lianqing's beautiful eyes immediately welled up with tears, her small mouth pouted, and tears fell like beads from a broken string. She covered her cheeks with her hands, turned around and ran into the room, slamming the door shut.
"Bang----"
"Sigh..." Yang Feng sighed deeply, looked at the closed door, shook his head slightly, turned around and went into his room, lay down on the bed, and gradually fell asleep.
The next morning, after Yang Feng finished washing up, he looked at his sister's empty room. She had already gone to school. He felt a little regretful. He had originally planned to give her the two tickets so that she could go to see the movie with her classmates.
After all, on Wednesday nights, Yang Feng and his fellow senior high school students still need to study in the classroom until 10:30 pm. His previous idea was to take Han Shilan to skip class.
But after thinking about it carefully in bed last night, I realized that Han Shilan might reject me because she has never skipped class and has always been a good girl.
So I decided to give the tickets to my younger sister, but she got up early and went to school, probably because she was sulking. In the past, the two of them would always say goodbye before leaving the house.
Upon arriving at school, Yang Feng, as usual, took out the college entrance examination syllabus and quietly began reviewing.
Meanwhile, Han Shilan sat next to Yang Feng, also holding a review outline in her hand. She had obvious dark circles under her eyes. She spent most of the night yesterday gluing the photo album together, and it was already late at night before she could take out her homework to do it. She didn't go to bed until almost three o'clock.
I only slept for less than four hours in total.