The people around were already ready to leave and start their own nightlife.

Now they all stopped and looked at Lin Feng.

At the same time, there is a problem in everyone's head.

Which landlord's stupid son is this?

It's addicted to being in the limelight, it seems that you won't stop if you don't finish your Lao Tzu's family property today!

Today's first time to sell singing, but people are big stars, what kind of snack are you buying your own singing?

The host was also blindsided, and it was the first time he had encountered this kind of thing.

"Then you wait a minute, I'll ask!"

"No need to ask!"

Before the host could leave, he saw a man walk up.

There must be people watching the bazaar organizers, and they are afraid that something will go wrong.

Originally, everything went relatively smoothly this year, but who knew that it was about to end and there were moths.

"Hello Mr. Lin, I am Gong Qihua, who is in charge of this tasting. ”

Gong Qihua first bent down to say hello to Lin Feng, and then said: "Mr. Lin is like this, we were also looking forward to your donation of a song, looking at your appearance, the singing voice will definitely not lose to everyone." ”

"But our charity sales are all prepared in advance, including this charity sale proceeds will also be directly handed over to charity, so this time you can't donate songs, you have to wait until the next one. ”

"But if Mr. Lin wants to show his singing voice here, I can be your loyal audience. ”

All in all, if you want to be in the limelight, it's fine, but you can't mention the bazaar.

Just kidding, in addition to Lin Feng's more than 2,000 yuan in this tasting, the rest were sold for a total of more than 1,000 yuan, and the key is that four of the top ten car companies have no income of a penny.

If you pay 1,000 yuan for your song now, the organizer will have to pay 100 yuan.

On average, one has to pay ten yuan, and other car companies with income are fine, how can these four companies without income be willing to pay so much money.

"Oh, that'll do!"

Lin Feng didn't force it, since it didn't work, forget it.

Lin Feng didn't want to donate directly, donations would definitely not be counted as consumption, and if they couldn't be counted as consumption, they wouldn't get points, and just now Lin Feng heard that he was handing over the money to charity.

Hehe, how much money can be handed over to charity to actually help those in need.

So now, even if Lin Feng is asked to spend another thousand yuan to buy songs, Lin Feng is not willing, it is better to set up a foundation to help people with this money.

Lin Feng said to Ji Zhou that he would go out and have a look, and then walked out.

He's going to buy some instant noodles to eat, and the food here is really not to his taste.

They all said that they didn't have money to eat instant noodles before, but now they don't have money to eat instant noodles.

Instant noodles have accompanied Lin Feng for many lunches and dinners in the past two years.

"You are Mr. Lin, I am Miss Jiang Shuiyao's assistant, can you leave your phone number, I will have time to make an appointment with you later." ”

As soon as Lin Feng walked out of the door, a girl in her thirties called out to him.

Yo, it seems that this Jiang Shuiyao is quite faithful.

"Eat, right, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, what do you think tonight?"

"Now, haven't you just eaten?"

The female assistant asked suspiciously.

"It's okay, if you don't have anything to eat, I'll wait for you in the lobby on the first floor. ”

"Okay, Mr. Lin will wait downstairs for a while, and I'll go and inform Shui Yao now. ”

Five minutes later, Lin Feng, who was sitting in the hall on the first floor, saw Jiang Shuiyao and her assistant walking towards him.

"Hello Mr. Lin!"

Although Jiang Shuiyao was a little shadowy of Lin Feng, out of respect, she still said hello to him.

"Hello!"

Lin Feng looked at Jiang Shuiyao, who was wearing a peaked cap and a casual suit, and had only one thought in his heart.

It probably takes a lot of time to change clothes a day.

Lin Feng saw Jiang Shuiyao in the bathroom from the time he saw her wearing her third set of clothes.

"Where are we going to eat?"

"Whatever, you can arrange it! Anyway, as long as it's not raw. ”

Hearing Lin Feng say this, Jiang Shuiyao covered her mouth and chuckled.

This person is very funny, it's obviously sashimi!

However, most rich people don't like to eat this thing, is this Mr. Lin a nouveau riche and has not adapted to such a life?

However, Jiang Shuiyao didn't think about it so much, it had nothing to do with her whether the nouveau riche broke out or not, anyway, she just had to abide by this commitment.

There shouldn't be any intersection with him in the future.

"Let's go to the Fuxing Restaurant, it should suit your taste!"

Jiang Shuiyao thought for a while and said.

"Okay, no problem!"

Lin Feng replied dryly.

After going out, Jiang Shuiyao looked at Lin Feng and found that he didn't let the security guard at the door drive the car out, so he asked the assistant to drive his car out empatheticly.

Lin Feng scratched his head a little embarrassed.

I knew that I would ask for Ji Zhou's BMW key, and now the lady will have to make his car for dinner.

This doesn't match the personality of spending three yuan to buy a song!

Sitting in the car, Lin Feng looked at Jiang Shuiyao, who was blocked by the brim of his hat and could only see seductive red lips, and he was a little distracted.

If only I was good at understanding people's clothes.

"Where is Mr. Lin from?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little silent, Jiang Shuiyao took the initiative to ask.

"Jiangcheng's!" Lin Feng smiled slightly.

"Oh, Jiangcheng, I know, the scenery there is beautiful!"

"Yes, where is Miss Jiang from?"

"I, I'm from a small city, does Xingping know?"

Lin Feng thought about it in his mind, but he really didn't figure out where Xingping was, so he shook his head.

"Xingping is a small county town under Chuan'an......"

The two chatted all over the world, and arrived at the Fuxing restaurant after about half an hour.

Said to be a restaurant, Lin Feng thought it was a remote specialty restaurant, but he didn't expect to find that it was too different from what he imagined after coming to the place.

It is a large three-storey building, and the design style combines the nostalgia and splendor of the Republic of China and Europe.

"Hello, I booked Box 55!"

Jiang Shuiyao said to the waiter in front of him.

"Okay, three of you, please!" the waiter led the way.

The three of them came to a small box and sat down, and the waiter took out the recipe.

"Mr. Lin, please feel free!" Jiang Shuiyao handed the recipe to Lin Feng.

"Okay, I'll take a look!"

Lin Feng was not polite, took the recipe and looked at it.

At the eye, you will see the signature dishes recommended by the store, such as stewed raw knocks, stewed vegetable cores, wine condensation golden legs, and so on.

"A lion's head, a saltwater duck! ”

The prices of the two dishes ordered by Lin Feng are not expensive, the lion's head is 88 millimeters, and the salted duck is 156 millimeters, which is a drop in the bucket compared to his arrogance when he bought the car.

"When you come here, how can you not light the oil eel paste and revive stew!"

Jiang Shuiyao pursed her lips and chuckled.

Unconsciously, the shadow that Lin Feng gave her slowly dissipated, and even gave birth to a hint of goodwill.

"Add lettuce, fish soup and scoop pigeon eggs!"

Three people, five dishes and one soup, together are not more than a penny, it seems that not all celebrities need a luxurious life!