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Chapter 19 What's the matter

When Chen Feng returned to the hotel, he felt a little dizzy, so he lay down on the bed to rest, and fell asleep soon after.

He had been cautious since he was young, and even though he was now terminally ill, he looked away after a period of decadence and despair.

Life is full of grass and trees, and no one can avoid death. It is just a matter of dying early and dying late.

Well, it's definitely better to die later than to die early.

But there's nothing he can do about it. Chen Feng can only look away if he doesn't look away. Next, it's time to eat and sleep.

It was almost half past three when he woke up.

Therefore, Chen Feng could only book the nearest flight at 5:30, which was still first class.

It's not that he wants to be luxurious, but he's pressed for time. Except for the first-class cabin where there are still vacancies, there are no vacancies in other classes.

After booking a flight, his stomach was growling with hunger. He hadn't eaten lunch yet.

This is going to kill me, I must eat well.

At that moment, he packed his luggage, went downstairs to check out, and hailed a taxi in front of the hotel.

"Master, take me to the most authentic restaurant. It doesn't matter if it's more expensive, it doesn't need to be too far. This is your tip, the fare is extra."

Chen Feng directly threw a Red Bull to the taxi driver.

The driver happily agreed, immediately started the car and took Chen Feng to a restaurant a few kilometers away.

It is said to be a three-star Michelin restaurant, Japanese cuisine.

Chen Feng had only eaten Korean food before, but never Japanese food, so he came over to try it out.

The store is located in a commercial area where land is at a premium, and the entrance is very elegantly decorated. The all-wooden gray facade has a minimalist and refined style.

The layout of the main entrance, entrance hall, small pool, etc. is quite artistic.

However, Chen Feng was not interested in these and went directly into the restaurant and ordered a set menu of 10 dishes according to the waiter's introduction.

After waiting for about ten minutes, various dishes were served one after another, but Chen Feng couldn't help but stare.

He had heard that the portions of each dish in Japanese cuisine were small, but he did not expect it to be so small.

The first dish was pufferfish shirako with grated radish, which is actually a soup made with white radish and pufferfish shirako. The bowl was quite big, but there was only a little bit of soup in it. Chen Feng picked up the spoon and blew it a few times before it was gone.

Finally, I picked up the big square bowl and drank it clean.

The portion size is not much, but the taste is really good.

Then one dish after another was served to the table. After finishing ten dishes, Chen Feng's stomach was at most three-thirds full. But the price was close to 2,000 yuan.

The price is really affordable for ordinary people. One meal here is enough to cover the food expenses of an average family for a month.

Therefore, Chen Feng did not intend to continue to be slaughtered. Although the taste was good, it was far from giving him the feeling of value for money, especially after eating ten dishes, he was only three-thirds full.

"Table 25, please pay."

Chen Feng walked to the counter and planned to pay.

The beautiful lady in kimono at the counter was operating the machine for a while, then she suddenly put her hand over her mouth and said in surprise: "Sir, you won the prize!"

I'll go! What's going on?

Chen Feng was stunned. I can still win a prize just by eating?

The kimono girl immediately explained Chen Feng's confusion: "Sir, you are the 8888th guest in our restaurant. Today's order is free, and our restaurant will give you a VIP card. If you come to patronize in the future, you will get a 20% discount."

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"Can this still happen?"

Even though Chen Feng was mentally prepared, he was still surprised.

Such luck!

"Yes, sir, you are so lucky." The girl in the kimono covered her mouth and smiled softly.

At this time, a man with glasses behind him looked at Chen Feng with envy: "Friend, you are so lucky. I come here to eat every week, but I never encountered such a good thing. If I had come to check out just one minute in the morning,

This grand prize is mine."

A young woman next to him was similar, with an expression of envy and annoyance.

It's just a small difference. If they had one minute in the morning, or Chen Feng had one minute in the evening, the grand prize would be theirs.

Chen Feng didn't say much, just smiled. Then, the young lady called the restaurant manager and personally applied for a VIP card for him. In addition, of course, the order was free of charge.

It doesn't matter what the VIP card is, Chen Feng will probably not be able to eat here again in the future.

Chen Feng actually likes free meals. Although he is not short of money, he does not object to eating and drinking for free.

When I came out of the restaurant, there was still an hour before the plane took off. I called a taxi and arrived just fifteen minutes early.

The last one got on the plane and went all the way to the first class cabin. Under the guidance of the beautiful stewardess, he sat in the first class seat.

But just as he put the duffel bag away, he heard a voice next to him exclaim: "Why is it you again?! Why are you still following me?"

Chen Feng turned around and saw Zhang Jingwen's shocked and angry face.

Damn it!

Chen Feng suddenly felt like a dog. This was the first time. Wasn't he deliberately playing tricks on people?

Although a young woman like Zhang Jingwen is beautiful and has a standard Internet celebrity face, she is not his cup of tea at all.

What's going on with this frequent arrangement of random encounters with her?

Chen Feng felt like he was being played. He felt like there was a big invisible hand pulling him like a puppet on strings, causing him to have good luck unknowingly. Now it seemed that he also had good luck.

It's just that with a woman like Zhang Jingwen, she is probably a rotten girl.

Chen Fengxin said, "If you want to play, arrange for me to meet a woman by chance frequently, and you have to match me with a style that I like. What's the matter with matching me with Zhang Jingwen?"

"What's going on with you? Didn't I tell you everything before? If you follow me again, I will be very angry and even call the police to arrest you."

After seeing someone looking towards them, Zhang Jingwen leaned over, lowered her voice and said these words with an unkind expression.

Chen Feng was helpless and could understand her misunderstanding. No one would think this was a coincidence.

"I...well, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. I promise I won't harass you, just treat me as if I don't exist."

What else could Chen Feng say, except to apologize and give up. In this matter, she was completely justified. As long as he called the police, he would be in trouble.

What's more, Chen Feng has long seen that this woman is not a simple woman. She lives in luxury and has bodyguards. How can she be easy to mess with?

He was about to die, and he didn't want to waste the little time he had left on unnecessary trouble.

Zhang Jingwen originally valued Chen Feng's hard-won illegitimate marriage. In addition to following her, he deliberately caused two rear-end collisions and did not harass her. She was quite civilized and sensible.

Besides, people spend so much time, energy, and money just to chase her, an idol who is not yet famous. This in itself is actually very touching.

What's more important is that at least he hasn't done anything too outrageous so far.

Therefore, seeing Chen Feng's good attitude in admitting his mistake, Zhang Jingwen's anger immediately subsided.

People are always like this, and it is difficult to be cruel to someone who likes them wholeheartedly.

"Okay, I'll give you another chance. After you get off the plane this time, don't follow me again. Otherwise, I will really call the police."

"Thank you, it won't happen again." Chen Feng made a hasty assurance.

"Well, remember what you said."

Zhang Jingwen was very satisfied with Chen Feng's attitude. After giving a warning, she sat back down in her seat with a satisfied and queenly attitude.


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