Chapter Twenty-Nine: Just Out of the Tiger's Mouth and Into the Wolf's Den

Sitting back on the chair, Lu Qingfeng looked at Jiang Feiran, who was sitting opposite, with sharp eyes, and said coldly after a while: "Since my purpose Jiang Zong already knows, I wonder if you will reach out and pull me out of this quagmire?" ”

"Then it depends on whether Miss Lu can promise me enough benefits." Jiang Feiran raised his eyebrows and threw the initiative to Lu Qingfeng again.

Lu Qingfeng was silent for a while, although she had only met Jiang Feiran a few times, she could also feel that this man's mind was not ordinarily deep, for example, now it seems that everything is under the control of this man, which makes her very uncomfortable, and she has the illusion that she is being played with in the palm of her hand.

And what she is most afraid of is that she has just entered the wolf's den after leaving the tiger's mouth.

It seemed to see Lu Qingfeng's hesitation, Jiang Feiran smiled disapprerovingly: "It's okay, Miss Lu can think about it, after all, we still have time for a meal."

Jiang Feiran ordered all the signature dishes of this Western restaurant, especially the taste of the steak is medium-rare, he held a knife and fork and slowly cut off a piece and put it in his mouth, and then watched Lu Qingfeng absent-mindedly fight with the steak on the plate while chewing.

There is no doubt that Jiang Feiran's heart at this moment is excited.

He suddenly thought of the glimpse at the school gate ten years ago, and since then his heart has been haunted by a thousand things.

Probably because there were too many thoughts in his head and filled his stomach, Lu Qingfeng only took two symbolic bites, and then put down the knife and fork in disgust.

She took a small sip of boiled water from the glass, until Jiang Feiran finished eating, and the water in the glass had already bottomed out.

"Unappetizing?" Jiang Feiran wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin.

Lu Qingfeng shook his head, leaned back in the chair, bit the corner of his mouth and asked, "I still don't understand what Mr. Jiang refers to by "enough benefits" ......?" ”

"Five-year brokerage contract". Jiang Feiran groaned before he spoke.

Five years? Sure enough, it's not profitable to be early!

Lu Qingfeng sneered in his heart, but his face remained silent.

She frowned and weighed for a moment, then gritted her teeth and decided to take a gamble, there would be no worse consequences than being beaten now.

"Okay, I promise you".

"Then I wish us a happy cooperation in advance!" Jiang Feiran raised the red wine glass with a smile on the corner of his mouth and lightly bumped the glass in Lu Qingfeng's hand, and the crisp impact sound made Lu Qingfeng frown uncomfortably.

The night outside the window has become thicker, and the number of diners has begun to increase, but fortunately, the lighting in the restaurant is very dull in order to highlight the atmosphere, so Lu Qingfeng, who is sitting in the corner, is not worried about being recognized.

She raised her hand and gestured to the nearest waitress, and the waitress immediately came over with a smile: "Hello, do you need anything?" ”

"Pay the bill". seemed to be afraid that Jiang Feiran would rush to settle the bill with her, so Lu Qingfeng quickly took out a card from his wallet and handed it to the waitress, and then said, "There is no password."

The waitress nodded, took the card and walked away.

Looking back, seeing Jiang Feiran waiting calmly, Lu Qingfeng secretly laughed at himself for doing something too much.

After a while, the waitress handed the card back, and Lu Qingfeng didn't want to stay for a moment, so he turned sideways to pick up his clothes and purse.

"Gifts are still exchanged, next time I will invite Miss Lu." Jiang Feiran stood up and slowly buttoned his suit.

"No need". Lu Qingfeng glanced at Jiang Feiran coldly, turned around and left.