When Zhang Feng heard this, he couldn't help but get mad.

So, Zhang Feng took a deep breath, controlled his emotions a little and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about it, I'll go back to my room to rest."

As he said that, Zhang Feng stood up and left the sofa and walked towards the room with an angry look.

Just in the third second, Yao Meng finally kept Zhang Feng and said, "Hey! Mr. Lu, don't leave!"

Zhang Feng laughed in his heart, but asked calmly on the surface: "Since you don't say anything, it's not interesting for me to stay here. Alas, I'm so sorry, I'm very sleepy."

After hearing this, Yao Meng's body was up and down for a while, probably because of Zhang Feng's intentional arousal, she also became a little stuffy.

But speaking of this, Yao Meng ran downstairs so late, but in fact she was just to talk about things with Zhang Feng.

Therefore, Zhang Feng's departure allowed her to make a final decision, whether to say it or not!

After hesitating for a moment, Yao Meng finally pursed her lips and said helplessly: "Come here! I said it's not okay?"

"Haha, wouldn't it be better to figure it out earlier?"

Zhang Feng tilted his head and smiled, and soon lay on the sofa and squeezed with her together.

After a pause, Yao Meng turned her delicate body slightly, stared at Zhang Feng and said, "Mr. Lu, there is actually something I want to discuss with you for a long time, but I hope you don't have a misunderstanding after hearing it!"

Zhang Feng nodded slightly and said, "It's okay, tell me."

"That's right, because you won the championship of the Kings Competition, your personal popularity has long exceeded that of me and Lingling, so I want you to be the real president of Angel Wings!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Feng couldn't help but be stunned, and then said with a laugh and cry: "So, you're just doing this trivial matter?"

"Hey! What a trivial matter! This is a big deal!"

Yao Meng was a little dissatisfied. Her jade hand gently pinched Zhang Feng's arm, flipped her eyes and said, "Actually, the difference between the vice president and the genuine president, do you know? Whether it is in the Angel Wings Guild, the Hero Association, Huntian, Baizhan and other guilds, in fact, most players really recognize only the genuine president!"

Zhang Feng nodded again and said, "Well, I know the title of genuine president is very cool, so if you want me to take office, then I agree!"

However, Yao Meng shook her head and said, "No! Lu Shao, you don't fully understand what I mean. In fact, I want you to be the real president of Angel Wings, just for the purpose of allowing Angel Wings to take up a new level. To put it simply, it is to develop Angel Wings and earn more wealth!"

"And the development model of Angel Wings is also customized to make money. Haha, this is actually very different for the development model of many guilds, because although many small guilds are not strong, they have made efforts to truly experience a top-level game."

"Maybe they can't win any territory, maybe they can't win any reward, maybe they will eventually fail or even perish because of their fragility. But that is their true desire to experience the game. Regardless of the final victory or loss, as long as the process is worth remembering and remembering, it is enough!"

After hearing this, Zhang Feng was silent for a moment and speechless.

However, Yao Meng smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "Looking at the five of us from the initial novice villages to the huge scale of our wings today, although it seems that we have created the Angel Wings, a big family of more than 100,000 people through our own hands, it seems that we are very accomplished!"

"But in fact, this is not our pursuit, or it is not the real pursuit of me and Lingling. Haha, as for Mr. Lu, I don't know much about the real purpose of your game."

Hearing this, Zhang Feng couldn't help but wave his hand slightly and said, "Okay, don't rush to explain, I understand what you mean."

"Oh? You really understand?"

Yao Meng seemed a little unbelievable, but she still asked with a shiny look.

So, Zhang Feng smiled faintly and said, "Speaking of all, the purpose of your founding Angel Wings is just to make money for your father, and it is a huge amount of money. As for your true intentions, you don't want to be the eldest sister of Angel Wings, and at the same time you don't want to get the world's number one master. The final title of the world's number one guild, all you want is a simple happiness, just like you said just now, experience the game, no matter what success or failure, just be happy!"

"Thank you." A few hazy mist appeared in Yao Meng's beautiful eyes, and she said with great emotion: "Haha, Mr. Lu, I didn't expect... It turns out that you... actually understood me a long time ago!"

Zhang Feng couldn't help but twitched slightly. It seemed that Zhang Feng didn't know her at all.

But in fact, there is really no difference between Zhang Feng and her, although they are trying hard to level up, make equipment, and then make money.

But Zhang Feng and others were pursuing a simple happiness in their hearts.

However, reality is so cruel. The distance between it and dream seems to be only a thread, but in fact it is already a thousand miles away. Although money is not omnipotent, it is impossible to have money without money.

As a member of the mortals, Zhang Feng and Yao Meng cannot escape, the double stimulation of the cruel reality and the distant dream.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Feng suddenly gently pinched Yao Meng's pretty nose and jokingly said, "Actually, you should have known what I understand you earlier, but it's not too late now. Anyway, I will help you develop Angel Wings well and earn enough money you need!"

"Really?" Yao Meng still seemed a little disbelief and said, "Have you not thought carefully about whether I was using my relationship with you to make you work so much hard work and hard?"

"Oh? Use it?" Zhang Feng couldn't help but ask with a smile: "What's the relationship? What's the relationship between me and you now?"

In the meantime, Zhang Feng said that he would not think about using that.

Yao Meng's pretty face turned slightly red, she looked at the ceiling above her head shyly and said, "It's the relationship you understand! Do you still need me to say more?"

"Haha!" Zhang Feng reached out and hugged her in his arms, and kept giggling.

For so long, I finally waited for Yao Meng's admission today.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Feng asked thoughtfully: "It turns out that you have hesitated for so long before, just because you are worried that the matter of letting me become the genuine president of Angel Wings will make me feel and think about being exploited?"

"Yes! That's what I think!" Yao Meng blinked her beautiful eyes embarrassedly.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!