Chapter 696(1/2)
"Lin Feng, wait for me!"
Zhou Wenchong shouted fiercely.
Get in the bus and set off, and your destination is Yuxulou.
"Do you know the first son of the Wang family's chaebol?"
Fang Yu asked curiously.
"According to an accident, he accidentally saved his life-" Lin Feng said.
"I see."
At 8 o'clock in the evening, Yuxu Tower and Qiongxiao Hall.
A group of young men and women sat around the table, the men were dressed in bright clothes and horses, with extraordinary temperament, and the women had exquisite makeup and beautiful beauty, but they all had a little bit of arrogance between their eyebrows.
"I heard that guy Lin Feng is coming?"
"I heard that guy offended the Zhou family, the Jiang family and the City Lord's Mansion, will there be trouble if he asked him to come?"
"uncertain!"
"Ha ha.
Don't worry, with me here, you will definitely not be in trouble."
Arriving at Yuxu Tower, Fang Yu said to Lin Feng: "Qiongxiao Hall, you go first.
I'll go to the bathroom to solve major events in life."
Yuxulou, with a hint of nobility and luxury in its antique style, is one of the top restaurants in Fengtian.
"Where is Qiongxiao Hall?"
Lin Feng asked with a smile.
"You don't have eyes or are still illiterate, so you can't read it yourself."
The beautiful lobby manager who just learned that his boyfriend cheated on his best friend was in a bad mood. He glanced at Lin Feng and said angrily.
Lin Feng, "——" "Being rude to distinguish guests.
Get out of here immediately!”
At this moment, a cursing voice rang out.
"Hmph, how could a person who doesn't even have a decent clothes be a distinguished guest-ah, Mr. Li, why are you here?"
The lobby manager muttered, but when he saw the visitor, he immediately changed his color.
The "President Li" quickly walked to Lin Feng and bowed and said, "Young Master Lin!"
What did Mr. Li call him?
Young Master Lin?
The beautiful lobby manager was completely stupid.
"You are--" Lin Feng glanced at it, feeling familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before?
"The villain Li Han was promoted by the second son to achieve what he has today-" Li Han said respectfully.
Li Han, the man who is the son of Sanyi, Bian Tijian.
When he received a call from Bian Tijian, he couldn't sit still and stared at him in the hall, fearing that anyone who didn't have eyes would make this man unhappy was a great sin.
"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that Xiaojian's business is doing very well."
Lin Feng shook his head and sighed.
"Side jobs are all side jobs."
Li Han said, "Mr. Lin, do you want the villain to make special arrangements for you?"
"Need not."
Lin Feng shook his head and said, "There is nothing else, don't disturb me."
"yes."
Li Han nodded respectfully.
Lin Feng glanced at the beautiful manager with a dumbfounded look and said, "You, take me to Qiongxiao Hall."
"Why don't you take Mr. Lin here quickly?"
Li Han shouted in a deep voice.
"Mr. Lin, please come here!"
The beautiful manager hurriedly took Lin Feng to Qiongxiao Hall. Just as he was about to go back to work, he received a call from Li Han and scolded her, telling her that the only job today was to serve this master and repeatedly told her that no matter what requested that master had, even if he asked you to dance a stripper, he must be satisfied.
The beautiful manager was shocked. In her eyes, Li Han was a very amazing figure, but in front of the young man, he was as respectful as a grandson?
At this moment, she regretted it very much. She brought her personal emotions to work, was disrespectful to this master, and was also very curious about what his identity was.
Pushing the door and walking into Qiongxiao Hall, a group of men and women in the room looked at Lin Feng and looked up and down.
"Lin Feng?
Is it really you?"
Someone shouted.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Lin Feng smiled slightly.
Everyone looked at him with surprise, weird, or fun.
"Old Li, hurry up, sit here--" a gentle four-eyed man shouted.
Liu Mingliang had a good relationship with Lin Feng in the same dormitory in high school.
Lin Feng was about to pass by, a girl with short hair with heavy makeup raised her foot and raised it on an empty chair, glanced at him, and a trace of disdain appeared in her eyes, and said, "Sorry, there is someone already, you should sit somewhere else."
The short-haired girl is named Wang Qionghua. She looks average but is very narcissistic and pretentious. She often mingles among men and attracts attention in various ways. It's a matter of mom.
"—" Lin Feng shook his head slightly, and without saying anything, he walked towards another empty seat.
"Sorry, this is the seat of the square fish, not everyone can sit."
Wang Qionghua was sarcastic and a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes.
"All right."
Lin Feng shook his head and sighed, and finally found a corner location.
"Old Li, I heard that you did well in Zaotianhai University. Just like us, you created your own side job in your freshman year?"
Liu Mingliang smiled. He knew that Lin Feng was about to suffer a disaster, but he still asked this question, obviously his purpose was impure.
"I can't talk about getting rich, so I saved some money."
Lin Feng thought for a moment and said this.
"Old Li, you are too modest."
Liu Mingliang smiled and said, "Come on, let me introduce it formally.
This is Wang Hui, Brother Hui, our classmates, you should remember it?
However, Brother Hui is not the same now. We cooperate to run a clothing design company. Brother Hui is the major shareholder and I am the second shareholder. There are already several well-known brands under my name. The benefits are quite reasonable and I don’t earn much in a year, just seven or eight million.”
Liu Mingliang was very modest, but he was so smiling that he could hardly close his mouth.
"Seven or eight million, pretty good."
Lin Feng said calmly.
"What does it mean is pretty good?
It's amazing, okay?"
Wang Qionghua glanced at Lin Feng and said coldly, then looked at Wang Hui and Liu Mingliang and said please.
"hehe.
Brother Hui, Brother Liang, if you do it, how can we live if we get a few thousand yuan a month?"
"Where are, old classmates need help in the future, just speak up.
Maybe you can’t help with a big busy, but it still has something to do with a little busy.”
Wang Hui, who was in charge, smiled.
Then, he glanced at Lin Feng, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "Lin Feng, I did not give up on your test questions when I was in the graduation exam, and then I failed the re-examination three times before I graduated, do you still remember?"
"Yeah—a little impression."
Lin Feng said.
Wang Hui raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Oh, it's really thirty years from Hedong and thirty years from Hexi.
To be continued...