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The calls from customers around us were tide after wave, endless, almost shaking the entire restaurant.
Conspiracy is all conspiracy, you are all trustworthy.
Lin Feng thought depressedly.
But Zhao Yong smiled and pulled Zhao Feifei to Lin Feng's side, and then solemnly pressed Zhao Feifei's little hand into Lin Feng's palm.
"Brother Lin, I will entrust Feifei to you now, and I believe you will give her happiness."
Lin Feng was stunned. He looked at Zhao Yong with a cautious look, then blushed, but secretly glanced at Zhao Feifei who was looking forward to his hopeful eyes.
He pinched the back of her trembling hands.
Well, it's very soft, very much like the organic silicone gel button, which is the silicone button on the F1 area flame retardant keyboard in the cockpit of the mecha cockpit.
However, the temperature is a little higher, so I may have forgotten to add polymer insulation materials when making them...
Wait, where do you want to go...
"Well, Brother Zhao, are you?" Lin Feng was about to shirk it, but saw Zhao Yong's face turned clear and cloudy, and then it became darker and darker, and his right hand secretly stretched into his pocket.
I saw that my pocket was bulging and unusual.
At the same time, the sound of the whole restaurant hustled abruptly and fell into a strange and quiet atmosphere.
Seeing this, Lin Feng's eyelids twitched gently.
Hum? Young and Dangerous? The true nature of heroes? The Matrix?
Brother Zhao, is it necessary? You are playing too much and you even carry a gun with you.
"Brother Zhao, don't worry, I will definitely give Feifei happiness."
Hearing this, Zhao Yong, who had just had a dark face, suddenly burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, I know, I won't misread Brother Lin." Then he turned to look at the restaurant customers:
"It's apart, let's go and get the pay and red envelopes!
Oh, don't leave the band, the music cannot stop.
Where is that manager? Let’s calculate the bill first.”
After giving a few simple instructions, Zhao Yong said to Lin Feng and Zhao Feifei again: "Brother Lin, Feifei, you eat slowly and deepen your relationship."
After Zhao Yong left, the dinner between the two suddenly seemed very awkward.
After a while of quiet, Zhao Feifei spoke first. She apologized with a little apology: "Boss, I'm sorry, I didn't expect my brother to do this."
"Yeah!" Lin Feng nodded and echoed: "I didn't expect Brother Zhao to be so cruel."
Zhao Feifei looked at Lin Feng with a nervous expression and asked tentatively: "If possible, just pretend that nothing has happened."
"Uh!" Lin Feng shook his head calmly, "Forget it, let's do it first!"
He paused and continued, "Actually, I just thought about it. If you leave the company or become someone else's girlfriend, I'm really a little unaccustomed to it. It's great now."
"Really?" Zhao Feifei was happy, her big eyes were like crescent moons.
"Yeah!" Lin Feng nodded seriously, and then suddenly thought of something and said, "By the way, Feifei, remember to ask me the test data of the manganese alloy tomorrow. Also, in the past few days, a piece of land has been planned in the factory to build a large computer room. You can discuss with the design unit tomorrow and let them issue the design drawings first. In addition, the mecha is about to be completed, and the company may receive an order for a batch of small mecha next month, so it is necessary to train existing workers on duty. After all, many parts of small mechas and large mechas are different...."
While listening, Zhao Feifei took out a notebook to record, with a serious expression and a serious attitude.
............
Backstage, Zhao Yong and the restaurant manager just finished the account.
But when Zhao Yong picked up the bill and looked at it, he was surprised.
"Five million? So much?"
The restaurant manager smiled and explained: "Mr. Zhao, you were joking. We gave a 20% discount, which was exactly five million."
A meal of five million yuan, Zhao Yong thought about it, it seemed that it was not too much.
Besides, didn’t General Lin say that he could report the bill?
Just as he thought of Lin Guoxiang, Lin Guoxiang called.
"Xiao Zhao, how is the matter done?"
"The veteran general, the mission was successful, Brother Lin is now my prospective brother-in-law."
"Hahaha, that's great, Xiao Zhao, thank you very much for your help. By the way, how much did you spend in the middle?"
"Half General, wait a moment, I'm taking a look and then reporting the accounts to you."
I heard Zhao Yong pick up the bill and just finished checking the numbers and was about to report them.
Before he could speak, Lin Guoxiang asked again:
"No more than fifty thousand?"
Zhao Yong choked immediately: "Uh..."
"It won't be that 50,000 yuan, did it cost only 5,000 yuan? ... Xiao Zhao, you have a net worth of more than one billion yuan. Why are you so stingy when you spend money on your prospective brother-in-law?"
"That...the old general...no..."
Zhao Yong was about to explain, but was interrupted by Lin Guoxiang again.
"Didn't you spend 5,000 yuan? Then what else do you have to pay me? If it's only a few thousand yuan, you can pay it yourself."
Doudu...
The phone hung up...
Zhao Yong held his cell phone and stared at the screen, feeling confused.
He feels he's being fooled now.
Not only did he lose his sister, he also had to spend five million in vain.
It’s not like this to spend money if you have money.
After picking up the bill, Zhao Yong walked towards the restaurant manager, "Manager Ma, I think we should check the bill again.
I won’t say what kind of dishes are priced clearly when tasting wine.
But why does a supporting actor have to pay 100 yuan in a paycheck and 500 yuan in a fare?
There is also the TV voice actor who only said a few words, why is the price price of 200 yuan?
Also, your service fee is not reasonable. I just used so many parallel sentences to strengthen my tone, but your service is always a little bit worse and I failed to keep up in time, which made the atmosphere on site embarrassment for a certain period of time. I am very dissatisfied with your service..."
.............
Lin Feng sat in the car and looked at Zhao Feifei who was staring at him. The quiet atmosphere made him very embarrassed.
It's like dreaming, just having a meal, suddenly a girlfriend comes.
No matter how strong Lin Feng's nerves are, it is still a bit difficult to accept for a while, especially in this awkward atmosphere.
He wanted to talk about work and alleviate the embarrassment, but when he was having dinner, he had already finished talking about work.
However, Zhao Feifei did not act so uneasy, but seemed very natural, and her body kept leaning towards Lin Feng.
They all squeezed Lin Feng tightly against the car door.
"Feifei, don't be too tight, you're a little breathing."
"Oh!" Zhao Feifei turned slightly, but after waiting a few minutes, she leaned forward again.
Lin Feng couldn't help asking: "That, Feifei, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"No!"
"Then why do you always have your body left-sided!"
"Uh, maybe the car was wrong just after the corner."
Lin Feng shook his head helplessly and told Zhao Yong to drive.
"Brother Zhao, drive slowly..."
Hearing this, Zhao Yong, who was just sulking for the five million yuan of meals, was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He freed up his hand to touch his pocket.
Chapter completed!