On the Saturday night of the third week of January, Wang Yongren had just put away his things in the Jinling International Hotel when the landline phone in the hotel room rang again.

"Hello."

"Yongren, let's go have supper together. Don't worry, you won't drink."

"...good."

Faced with Miss Feng's persistence, Wang Yongren pressed his eyebrows and agreed.

To be honest, on the premise of not offending the other party and not talking about feelings, Wang Yongren really had no good way to refuse the other party's invitation.

In particular, Wang Yongren was worried about alarming the elders of the Feng and Su families to avoid force majeure in his plan to pursue his little girlfriend.

Everything is for the sake of the future with my little girlfriend, so I will endure it for the time being.

As long as he keeps his integrity, the other party will not be able to get anything from him.

He couldn't believe that Miss Feng could keep playing this meaningless game.

"Duck blood vermicelli soup, soup dumplings, and pot stickers are all the specialties of this decades-old shop..."

After getting off the red Lamborghini, Feng Qingxi took the handsome writer into a quaint snack bar and introduced the food in this store with a smile.

"Miss Feng's research on food is admirable."

After listening to the other party's detailed introduction, Wang Yongren, who sat down in the store, couldn't help but praise him, and his eyes fell on the table opposite.

No wonder Miss Feng has such a broad heart, which is evident from her love for food.

"Are you trying to say that all my feelings are eaten out?"

Noticing the other person's fleeting glance, Feng Qingxi raised the corners of her mouth slightly and spoke out the other person's innermost thoughts without any care.

She knows her advantages very well, and of course she also knows where men's eyes often fall.

Although she sometimes dislikes her figure and feels like running is a burden, occasionally she feels a little complacent.

"..."

Faced with Miss Feng's sudden charm, Wang Yongren did not answer her question, but asked about the characteristics of the food: "Is the duck blood vermicelli soup here spicy?"

"Absolutely the same size as me."

Smiling slightly, Feng Qingxi was not prepared to let the other party expose him easily.

After teasing this 'cousin-in-law', she couldn't help but feel a bit of revenge in her heart.

"Then I might not be able to bear it."

Seeing that the other party was pushing further, Wang Yongren replied with a pun.

It was so spicy that he was afraid he wouldn't be able to hold it for more than a few bites.

"Yongren, you are so young, you can't be so useless, right?"

Raising her painted eyebrows, Feng Qingxi looked at the opponent's abdomen with strange eyes.

"Knowing yourself whether you are warm or cold varies from person to person."

Feeling impressed by the opponent's strength, Wang Yongren simply summarized his speech and poured a glass of water for the opponent and himself.

If in his previous life before he met his little girlfriend, such a pear-shaped beauty with temperament dared to be so provocative, Wang Yongren would have been able to make her unable to get out of bed for three days.

"hehe......"

After a simple verbal attack, seeing how upright the handsome writer was, Feng Qingxi did not continue to tease him, but instead talked about the customs and customs of Jinling.

Soon, several special snacks were served, and the two got into the rhythm of enjoying the food.

"Beauty, I wonder if I can leave my number?"

While the two were eating, a slightly frivolous voice sounded next to them.

Looking up at the three people at the table, Feng Qingxi pointed to the red Maverick on the roadside outside the door very calmly: "Go and have a look at that car. If you can afford it, I'll go with you tonight."

You go to the bar."

"Yo ho."

Seeing how direct this hot girl was, the red-haired man who had just spoken followed the other party's instructions and saw the Lamborghini outside.

While his eyes were focused, the red-haired man saw all the license plates with 6's on them, and his legs couldn't help but weaken.

"Third brother."

If it weren't for the support of the two younger brothers behind him, the red-haired man would have almost knelt down.

However, the red-haired man who came back to his senses struggled to break away from his younger brother's support and knelt down forcefully: "Eldest...eldest lady, I'm sorry, I am blind..."

When he said this, the red-haired man gave himself a few slaps without hesitation.

"roll."

Concentrating on eating the duck blood and vermicelli soup in front of him, Feng Qingxi spat out one word calmly.

"I'll get out, I'll get out right away..."

Hearing what the eldest lady said, the red-haired man seemed to have received amnesty, dragging his two younger brothers who didn't know what was going on, and rushed out of the store.

Wang Yongren, who was sitting in his original position without moving, quietly watched the eldest lady across from him deal with such little gangsters, and couldn't help but sigh at her energy and broad contacts.

There is no doubt that what intimidated the red-haired man was not only the Lamborghini sports car worth millions, but also the local Jinling license plate that started with the letter "a".

"How are the things here? I didn't lie to you!"

Seeing the handsome writer across from him who was not surprised, Feng Qingxi knew that the other person had guessed the reason, and the impression in his heart became even more impressive.

Even though she knew that this was a game about winning or losing, in order to win the final victory, Feng Qingxi also wanted to see more shining points in this handsome writer.

It's hard to say that it doesn't matter that she really fell in love with each other and stayed together till the end.

“Not bad, better than the last time I came to Jinling.”

Regarding this point, Wang Yongren expressed his sincere approval.

"That's fine if you like it."

After receiving the other party's approval, Feng Qingxi felt inexplicably overjoyed, and it showed unabashedly on her face.

After finishing the supper, just like last time, Feng Qingxi didn't bother too much and happily sent the other party back to the hotel where he stayed.

"See you next time."

Waving his hand, Feng Qingxi stepped on the accelerator and drove away with a roar.

Returning to the business suite of the hotel, Wang Yongren saw Sister Han and Sister Dong drinking tea leisurely, and asked with a smile: "It's a late night tea, won't the two sisters go to bed later?"

"How do you know whether we are drinking green tea or black tea?"

After listening to the handsome young writer's words, Dong Qincheng, who was wearing an elegant floral dress and black stockings, glanced at the other party charmingly, then changed the direction of her plump black stockings.

"..."

At noon on Sunday, Wang Yongren, who had finished his half-day book signing before going to lunch, saw a thirty-seven-year-old man wearing an Armani suit coming to him: "Writer Wang, let's have lunch together when you have time. I

He is Feng Qingxi’s friend.”

"Can."

Seeing the undoubted "discuss" in the other party's tone, Wang Yongren, who had been mentally prepared, his eyes did not change. He gave Sister Han a look not far away and followed the other party.

As the tree man said, trouble may be late, but it will never be absent!!!

Of course, he didn't take the other party's Maserati Quattroporte, but took the Mercedes-Benz driven by Sister Han.

All the way back to the International Hotel where he stayed, Wang Yongren's impression of the Armani young man became slightly better.

At least, although the other party is a bit domineering, he also cares about the feelings of his 'opponent'.

"My name is Zhe Xifeng, I am Zhe from Yunzhong Zhe family."
Chapter completed!