Just as he was about to sleep, Lin Feng received a text message from Tie Shou.

"Boss, it's done."

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Iron Hand replied, "Well done! ”

A night of speechlessness.

After getting rid of W, Lin Feng's mood was a lot easier, but this did not mean that Lin Feng could sit back and relax from now on, on the contrary, Lin Feng would be more cautious in doing things.

On the way to send Su Xiaoman to school, Lin Feng was in a good mood, and he hummed a song for the first time.

Su Xiaoman quipped: "Second goods, what are you crying about." ”

Lin Feng was stimulated and could only laugh dryly.

Su Xiaoman's girl hit people more and more sharply.

After arriving at the destination, Su Xiaoman got out of the car first, and Lin Feng said to Lao Wang with a smile: "Lao Wang, the matter I told you yesterday was resolved last night. ”

"Solved?" Lao Wang was a little surprised.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Yes, it's solved." ”

Lao Wang answered without speaking.

Lin Feng advised: "However, we can't be careless, we have to continue to cheer up the spirit." ”

Lao Wang nodded violently.

Lin Feng got out of the car and chased after Su Xiaoman quickly.

At this time, the phone suddenly rang.

It turned out that it was the phone number that called.

With doubts, Lin Feng picked up the phone.

"See you at the Dahongpao Tea House after twenty minutes."

The other party was a woman's voice, crisp and sharp.

Lin Feng heard her voice.

Murong Yan.

That NSA chick.

Although there was only one sentence, Lin Feng didn't dare to be careless at all.

Hurry up and let Lao Wang drive towards the Dahongpao Teahouse.

Since the other party chose this place, it fully shows that everything about Lin Feng is completely in her hands.

"Mr. Lin, who are you going to see in such a hurry?" Lao Wang couldn't help but ask.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "A very powerful girl! ”

Lao Wang was speechless.

"Lao Wang, you wait for me at the door for a while, presumably this conversation will end soon."

Lao Wang answered.

Fifteen minutes later, the car arrived at the Da Hong Pao Tea House.

Lin Feng pushed the door in.

The big red robe teahouse in the early morning looks particularly deserted.

When the manager saw Lin Feng appear, it was called an accident.

"Mr. Lin, why are you here? Is it here to collect the debts? ”

"Are there any customers?"

"Not yet."

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Murong Yan had not yet arrived.

He smiled and asked, "How is this teahouse doing?" ”

"To be honest, Mr. Lin, it's not good at all, barely losing money." The manager said depressedly.

"Don't be in a hurry, just take your time."

The other party replied and said, "Mr. Lin, if you want to collect the account, I will get the account book for you now." ”

"No, I'll rest assured that you can do things!"

When the other party heard this, his heart suddenly warmed.

"Work hard." Lin Feng admonished.

The other man nodded heavily.

As soon as the words fell, the door of the Dahongpao Teahouse was pushed open.

Murong Yan appeared, dressed in black, making her look very capable.

As beautiful as ever, as heroic as ever.

The manager saw someone coming and was about to greet him, but Lin Feng waved his hand and said, "You are busy with yours, my friend!" ”

The other party responded.

Lin Feng smiled and walked upstairs with Murong Yan.

As soon as he got out of the box, before he could sit down, Murong Yan, who was listening, suddenly shouted: "Lin Feng, you are so bold!" ”

Lin Feng was stunned in a word.