At half past seven in the evening, according to the agreement, Nian Wei, accompanied by Andy, came to the club on time and knocked on the door of the box.

"Oh, Miss Nianwei, welcome, welcome, it's an honor!" Ding Han got up quickly, enthusiastic like a family dog, and stretched out his hand from afar.

Nian Wei's face was expressionless, and her white-gloved hand clenched the bag, ignoring his outstretched hand.

"Mr. Ding, I heard Xie Bin say that you want to see me very much?"

"Yes, yes, I have admired Miss Nianwei for a long time, and when I see it today, I really get my life's wish!" Ding Han didn't think it was embarrassing at all, and his smile was more beautiful than a blooming flower.

"Apart from eating, what else does Mr. Ding do?" Nian Wei asked.

"Ah, yes! I have something important to talk to you face-to-face, come, please take a seat! I have already ordered French food, I heard that you like Western food, I specially called Michelin chef. ”

"But my appetite hasn't been good lately, if only I had millet porridge or something, Andy, you can help me order a takeout and deliver it!"

Andy immediately understood, and immediately said, "Then I'...... Go out first, and call someone to send it over later!"

"Oh, I knew you didn't have a good appetite, so I prepared in advance, see what this is going on!" Ding Han straightened his bow tie and sat across the table, "Otherwise, let's go to Western food first, you see if there is anything you like, wait a while, the porridge will be delivered and warm your stomach!"

"Okay, Ding always has a heart......

Ding Han waved his hand again and again, got a compliment, and smiled like honey, "To Miss Nianwei, I definitely have to pay attention! Then let's order a meal! Wait while talking......

He pressed the button, and soon all kinds of Western food were delivered to the table one by one, red wine, hors d'oeuvres, French foie gras, baked snails, and sweet soup with black matsutake mushrooms...... For this meal, Ding Han was willing to spend his blood, of course, this little money was not worth mentioning to him.

Seeing that Nian Wei didn't move his chopsticks for a long time, Ding Han took the initiative to scoop up a bowl of soup and began to persuade: "Nian Wei, how about you try this? This fish soup is the fresh fish and shrimp caught at the mouth of the Seine River, and they were all flown to Hong Kong two hours ago, and they arrived in the port city with the chef!"

"Mr. Ding, you just said that there is something important, what is the matter?" Nian Wei disagreed, but did not open her mouth to eat.

"Ah, yes, let's talk about this slowly, you see, the red wine has been left for a long time, the soup is hot, you should always drink a little, right?" Ding Han walked over with a smile and put the soup bowl in front of her.

"I'll go to the bathroom first. Nian Wei got up, picked up her bag and walked away quickly.

"Then I'll wait for you!" Ding Han snickered secretly, just waiting for her trick, sample, delay time, right? I don't believe you don't eat! As long as you take a bite, you are Ben Shao's plaything tonight!

As soon as Nian Wei left the box with her front feet, Ding Han couldn't wait to take out the thousand drunken incense that Wuchao gave him, and was about to pour it into the Marseille fish soup when there was a knock on the door outside.

"Takeaway! Mr. Ding!"

"Grass!" Ding Han was startled, what about the waiter?

Before he could speak, the door was pushed open, and Lin Feng, who was wearing an errand suit, strode in with a bag of porridge and closed the door with his backhand.

"I let you in?" Ding Han's face turned gloomy, "Get out! This is where you can come in?"

"Delivery!" Lin Feng was louder and arrogant than him: "Do you want love, don't you want me to throw it in the trash right away!"

Ding Han was waiting to drug Nian Wei, this bowl of porridge was the best helper, she would definitely eat it! At the moment, he could only hold back his anger and pointed to the table and shouted angrily: "Put it there, get out!"

Lin Feng walked over and put down the takeaway, and sat down directly.

"Hey, little bastard, is that where you're sitting?" Ding Han's face turned blue, and he almost laughed angrily.

What made him even more crazy was that Lin Feng actually picked up the dishes, and no one else was eating them!

"What are you doing? Neurotic!" Ding Han had never seen such a situation, a broken delivery person, actually swaggered down and ate the French meal he had prepared!

Lin Feng seemed to be deaf, ignoring him, just eating and chewing, a big bowl of Marseille fish soup was poured directly into his mouth, and the foie gras was swallowed whole, and the wind swept away, and the food was terrifying!

Ding Han was anxious, and at the same time he was furious, what kind of person is this?

"Get out! Get out of here—" Ding Han's arms danced wildly, and he was extremely angry.

"Yo, in a hurry?" Lin Feng said while eating: "What are you holding in your hand?"

It was a small bottle containing a thousand drunken incense, which was discovered by Lin Feng, Ding Han's face was shocked, and he hurriedly stuffed it into his pocket. "What are you hiding! If you want to take the medicine, you don't have a chance!" Lin Feng spit out a chicken bone with a "poof", impartially, and hit Ding Han's left eye!

"Ahh

"Someone, someone...... Mr. Wu!" He finally realized that he had met an enemy, this person was not a takeaway brother, he was here to kill him!

"What's it called, it's useless for you to shout and cut your throat, this is soundproof!" Lin Feng waved his hand, and a dinner fork was thrown out and poked on Ding Han's thigh.

"Ahh

"Why didn't you feel pain when you harmed those innocent people?" Lin Feng raised his hand, and threw it out again, the dinner knife swirled, cutting off Ding Han's right ear!

The screams like killing pigs echoed in the box, the blood flowed like an infusion, the whole body was bleeding in three places, and his hands couldn't cover it, Ding Han, who had always been pampered, trembled all over, and under the multiple blows of fear, despair and pain, he completely collapsed, and a water stain spread in the crotch of his pants......

"Don't let people eat?" Lin Feng looked disgusted, "Get away!"

Bang! With a slap, Ding Han fell on the screen behind him in response, and couldn't get up for a long time.

"You, you let me go, what conditions...... I promised...... "Ding Han, whose face was covered in blood and sweat, finally knew to beg for mercy!"

Lin Feng's palm made him realize how terrifying the enemy he was facing, that was a person of the same level as Mr. Wu, an existence that mortals could not match!

"Condition?good! My condition is that I want your tools to commit crimes, isn't it too much?" Lin Feng picked up a napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, and took off a dinner knife.

"No, don't......" Ding Han cried and begged for mercy, seeing Lin Feng coming step by step, the sound of footsteps came from the floor, like the devil's knock on the door!

Lin Feng walked slowly, playing with the dinner knife with one hand, the knife light swayed, and the cold flickered!

"This is a debt for Guan Shiying!" Lin Feng grabbed Ding Han's collar and lifted him high.

Bang! The door of the box was pushed open heavily, and Wu Chao rushed in, seeing Ding Han's miserable situation, his eyes widened angrily, and he shouted violently: "Stop-"