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Chapter 216 BMW?

After hearing Yan Feng's words, the waiter raised his head and glanced at Yan Feng, with a trace of inexplicable sympathy flashing in his eyes, and said: "Come with me. ([] )" And Yan Feng felt the expression on the waiter's face.

, there was also a strange look in his eyes, weren't we just here for a blind date? This waiter seemed to be taking him to the crematorium.

After walking for a while, Yan Feng finally couldn't help but said: "Why are you looking at me with that expression? What's wrong with Han Baozhu?"

The waiter heard this and said, "You are also Han Baozhu's boyfriend, right?"

Yan Feng heard this and said, "Yeah? What do you mean?"

The waiter listened and said: "Two months ago, Han Baozhu's high school boyfriend came to see her. The man felt similar to you. He wore good clothes and was quite handsome. It is said that after her boyfriend graduated from high school,

Work for four years to support Han Baozhu’s four-year living expenses at university.

Now that Han Baozhu had just graduated, Han Baozhu turned her back and made an appointment to meet in the VIP room on the third floor. However, Han Baozhu met him with her current boyfriend, the manager of the Veuve Clicquot Hotel. The last man was

Went back crying.

A month ago, Han Baozhu's college boyfriend also came over. It is said that this college boyfriend gave half of his living expenses and all the scholarships to Han Baozhu every year, allowing Han Baozhu to live in luxury and wealth during his four years in college.

Then this boy also met Han Baozhu once in the VIP room on the third floor. His treatment was similar to that of the boy above. This boy seemed to have a bit of a temper and wanted to teach Han Baozhu a lesson, but he went out sideways. Who are you to her?

My boyfriend from that time?”

After hearing this, Yan Feng smiled and said: "I don't have such a perfect girlfriend. I came to have a blind date with her on my mother's order. Just meet her once. But how do you know so much? Han Baozhu is here

Is the hotel famous?”

"Of course, she is the girlfriend of our hotel manager, so of course she is famous. And she is also a famous heartless woman who abandoned her two boyfriends. She is simply the female version of Chen Shimei."

Speaking of Han Baozhu, the waiter had a look of disgust on his face, but after hearing this, Yan Feng showed an inexplicable smile in his eyes. This Han Baozhu is quite interesting. The waitress just said that Han Baozhu

Very annoying.

However, there was no disdain and disgust in his eyes as there should be. Instead, there was a hint of kindness. Moreover, the things about the two boyfriends I mentioned earlier were a bit exaggerated, and I was just asking casually.

The waiter explained so much, as if he was deliberately telling the matter to himself. This matter was most likely caused by the collusion between Han Baozhu and the waitress, so that he could tell Han Baozhu's

The impression dropped below zero.

Then this blind date will definitely be a waste. It seems that Han Baozhu is very dissatisfied with this blind date. Before they met, she tried to find a way to make herself give up. However, even if she didn't make so many moves, she wouldn't

In preparation for meeting her for the second time, these actions are a bit unnecessary.

Five or six minutes later, Yan Feng was led outside the VIP room by the waiter. Then Yan Feng walked in and saw all kinds of antique furniture. There was not a single modern-looking item in the entire VIP room.

Even the electric lights have a layer of wood-carved lanterns on the outside, which look like the lanterns in rich people's homes in ancient times. It seems that this VIP room is a retro-type room, and there is an octagonal table beside it.

The Taishi chair and a few ordinary stools.

The Taishi's chair was very wide, and sitting on it was a fat man who was nearly forty years old. The fat man was not tall, but he was wide enough. The wide Taishi's chair could just fit his buttocks.

On a stool next to the Grand Master's chair, a twenty-four or five-year-old woman was sitting there. This woman had a good appearance, and her clothes were well-fitting, and her figure was well-shaped, so she could be given a seventy-point score.

If she were in a more ordinary class, she would almost be considered a class beauty, and there would still be a few people pursuing her. No wonder she was afraid of pestering her.

After Yan Feng came in, Han Baozhu raised his head and glanced at Yan Feng and said: "Although I don't really want to see you, in order to dispel your thoughts, I can only meet you once. This is my boyfriend, Su Jiacheng.

He is now the manager of this hotel, he is worth millions, and he is young and handsome. Do you think you have any competitiveness in front of him?"

Hearing Han Baozhu's words, Yan Feng couldn't help but froze. Although beauty is in the eye of the beholder, it wasn't that way. This man was obviously close to forty. Is this called young? And handsome.

Where to start talking about it?

Even if Pan An's face is placed on a pig's body, it can't be described as handsome, right? What's more, this middle-aged uncle also made a mistake that many middle-aged people make, that is, he has a Mediterranean head shape.

Because of the good light, Yan Feng's telepathy was able to capture the glimmer of oil directly above his head. The middle-aged man sitting on the Taishi chair was also stunned, and then he smoothed his hair in cooperation.

It seems that he wants to show his handsome side.

However, the front strand of his hair was extended from one side of his head to cover the empty area directly above his forehead. Now with such a strand, I didn't expect that this clump of hair would be accidentally plucked out and hung directly.

In front of my eyes.

The bright forehead in front of this person was also directly exposed in front of Yan Feng and Han Baozhu. Then Yan Feng said: "Manager Su, your handsome hair has fallen off."

Su Jiacheng was stunned for a moment, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face, and then he hurriedly tied up his hair, and then laughed, trying to resolve the embarrassment just now.

Han Baozhu glared at Su Jiacheng, and then said: "Okay, I admit that when it comes to youth and handsomeness, my boyfriend is indeed not as good as you, but when it comes to financial strength, you are far behind.

In today's society, it's all about money. My uncle's...boyfriend is already the manager of a hotel. He has a lot of money. He lives in a bungalow and drives a BMW. When will you be able to afford a BMW? I said

Maybe I can agree to go on a date with you."

After hearing this, Yan Feng said: "Forget it then. I will never be able to drive a BMW in this life. In fact, I don't have any ideas. I was just ordered to see you once. There is no need for you to do so many tricks."

Yan Feng is telling the truth. He has a four-million-dollar Ferrari sitting there. Why should he drive a BMW? Even if he changes his car, it will only be to a more advanced one, such as a Rolls-Royce or something. He wants to drive a low-end BMW like this in his life.

Car, it is indeed impossible. (To be continued...)

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