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- Liu Juan's body was trembling with anger. She took off the bag on her shoulder and grabbed it hard.
"What? Are you going to pretend to be grand, pretending that you are not doing it for money? Throw the bag to me?"
Zhang Tong smiled and stretched out his hand, "Then give it to me. It's only been a few days, and you can still get a refund. I also think it's a bit much to give you 30,000 at once."
"snort!"
Liu Juan still didn't throw it out in the end, 30,000 yuan, don't waste it.
Before leaving, she stared at Wen Ning coldly.
This bastard couldn't understand her from the very beginning.
I think she will be the best person in my dormitory or in my class sooner or later.
That's why she kept imposing her thinking on her.
Take the initiative to help her find a man, send her WeChat messages, and push her to various people.
Unexpectedly, Wen Ning really held back.
In the past two years at school, I didn't even talk about a relationship.
"Wen Ning, you are hiding something. So you already have a boyfriend."
Guo Ru, who was in the distance, walked over excitedly, and whispered in Wen Ning's ear, "You're still so rich."
"No no, he's not my boyfriend."
Wen Ning lowered her head and explained.
"Wen Ning hasn't agreed yet, we are just ordinary friends now."
Feng Lin smiled from the side.
"Don't explain, take me to buy something first."
Wen Ning doesn't like being surrounded by so many people, she is not a flamboyant person.
"good."
Feng Lin opened the passenger door.
Wen Ning got into the car and waved to Guo Ru, "I'll go buy a quilt first."
"goodbye."
Guo Ru nodded with a smile.
Feng Lin closed the car door and drove away by himself.
Wen stared out the window, and there were many men taking pictures with their mobile phones.
She couldn't help asking: "Where did you rent the sports car? When you came here, you were driving Wuling Hongguang."
"Borrowed." Feng Lin said with a smile.
"makes sense."
Wen Ning remembered that Feng Lin also knew a big star like Wen Renxi Guya.
The girlfriend is also a well-known big businessman.
It must be very easy to borrow a sports car.
"What did you say to buy just now?" Feng Lin asked.
"Buy quilts, you don't have to worry about it, my restaurant is diagonally opposite, and they sell them."
Wen Ning waved her hand.
"Were you bullied just now?"
Feng Lin glanced at Wen Ning and smiled.
"I was bullied, and you still laugh?" Wen Ning puffed up her mouth slightly.
"Haha! Are you acting like a baby to me?"
Feng Lin couldn't help laughing out loud.
Speaking of which, her age is only one or two years older than Tang Qianqian.
But in Feng Lin's eyes, her mental age is much older.
As for the two girls Tang Qianqian and Gu Duoduo, they looked like elementary school students.
"Who acted like a baby?"
Wen Ning looked out the window.
In the end, Feng Lin parked the car in front of her braised chicken restaurant.
"uncle."
Wen Ning hurriedly got out of the car and walked inside.
"The boss is back?"
The middle-aged man in the chef's costume came out with a smile.
"Isn't this a rush to give you your salary?" Wen Ning teased.
Feng Lin also got out of the car and came to the store.
"Uncle, make two big portions first." Wen Ning said to the middle-aged man.
"okay!"
The middle-aged man nodded and walked into the back kitchen.
Wen Ning sat in front of the computer at the counter and calculated all the bill records.
After that, take out your mobile phone to transfer money.
"Uncle, the salary has been credited to your card, please take a look."
Wen Ning went to the back kitchen.
"good."
The middle-aged man agreed.
Wen Ning went to the diagonally opposite door again, and after a while came over with a quilt in her arms, and stuffed it behind the Wuling Hongguang mini beside her.
These days, her car has been used by the chefs here.
Finally, Wen Ning sat opposite Feng Lin and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Why did you put it in that car? Don't let me see you off?" Feng Lin asked.
"No, I like to keep a low profile, just go back by myself, I can't trouble you."
Wen Ning shook her head at Feng Lin.
"good."
Feng Lin didn't want to waste time either.
Wen Huarong did not agree to Feng Lin, and told him the address of Shura Palace.
Maybe after that, there will be other troubles.
It would be nice to go back sooner.
Not long after, two servings of braised chicken were served.
Looking at the chicken, Feng Lin unconsciously thought of the fourth child.
This is his favorite food.
After Feng Lin ate and drank enough, he bid farewell to Wen Ning.
He drove back to Xiande.
When arriving at the small road in the township, Feng Lin stuffed the sports car in a deserted place.
Pull out Wuling Hongguang.
On this kind of small road, a sports car with a low chassis cannot be driven.
Back to Wen Huarong's restaurant, as usual, it was overcrowded.
However, this time everyone was not eating.
Wen Huarong was leaning against the counter beside him, chatting with these people.
She changed into a black skirt and cloth shoes.
The hair is tied into a ball head.
It feels very capable.
As soon as Feng Lin walked in, Wen Huarong waved at the old men, "Go back, the person who picked me up is here."
"Huarong, where are you going to travel? I'll ask my son to arrange an itinerary for you. The whole trip is free."
"Xiao Rong, I can't live without you. If I don't see you for a day, I feel bad all over."
"When you come back, let me know."
"It seems that you don't really love Huarong. I will come here every day in person from now on."
The old men around found out that Wen Huarong had chased him away, and they all looked reluctant.
"Get out of here!"
Wen Huarong let out a cold drink.
Hearing this, all these old men left one by one.
"Senior's popularity is really high."
Feng Lin walked in with a smile, "Where are you going?"
"Take me to Lanhe."
Wen Huarong looked at Feng Lin expressionlessly.
"Senior, about the Shura Palace"
Feng Lin smiled and rubbed his hands.
"We'll talk about it when we get there."
Wen Huarong went out and locked the door of the restaurant.
"good."
Feng Lin nodded, and took the initiative to open Wuling Hongguang's passenger door.
Beside the road, those old men have not left yet.
They watched Wen Huarong get into Feng Lin's car, each sighing.
"An intellectual woman like Hua Rong should take a Rolls-Royce."
"Hey, I didn't bring any luggage. I must be traveling poorly. I don't know if I can eat enough these days."
Feng Lin rolled his eyes and drove away immediately.
After getting on the highway, he smiled and asked, "Senior, it seems that the people who pursue you are all big shots."
"There are also little people."
Wen Huarong glanced at Feng Lin and asked, "How many wives do you have?"
"Eryou stopped me." Feng Lin was a little embarrassed.
"Uncountable?"
Wen Huarong's face suddenly turned cold.
"No, I'm afraid to tell the truth, senior will hit me."
Feng Lin shook his head lightly.
"explain."
Wen Huarong propped his chin, and looked out of the window calmly.
"Currently, three."
What Feng Lin believed in was Xu Ruoying.
In addition to her, the girl Zhao Qingqing should be treated well.
The rest, of course, is Jinguji Qiuhui.
The two almost grew up hugging each other, and Feng Lin had long regarded her as his family.
"What is the present?"
Wen Huarong raised her brows upside down.
"Because there are still many girls chasing me. If they impress me one day, I might agree."
As soon as Feng Lin finished speaking, Wen Huarong raised his hand.
"You said you wouldn't hit me!" Feng Lin said hastily.
ps: Feng Lin: I'm afraid to tell the truth, if the seniors don't hit me, the reader's father will hit me too. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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