No one in the store knew his identity. On the one hand, he rarely went to the company, let alone the department stores owned by the company. On the other hand, he was in gossip magazines around the time of his marriage. However, who
Will he deliberately remember his appearance? Many celebrities who have filmed movies still cannot remember his face.
However, although we don't know his identity, we all know that he was pushed here by the manager himself, and he is probably related to the manager. Otherwise, the manager would not have asked the store manager Mu Anxia to take special care of him.
Jing'er came to the store before Lin Lefeng got off work at ten o'clock in the evening. She was wearing a long black dress and holding a clutch bag in her hand. Looking at her, she looked like she was going on a date, but also like she had just come back from a date.
Mu Anxia shyly stepped forward and said, "Miss, our mall is closing. Why don't you come back tomorrow?"
Lin Lefeng said: "She's not here to buy anything, she's here to find me." He handed the list in his hand to Mu Anxia, then approached Jing'er and asked, "Are you looking for me?"
"Do you have time to have a meal together?" Jing'er asked.
Lin Lefeng nodded, "Okay!" He looked back and said, "But you have to wait for me, I still have some points to calculate."
"Well, I'll wait for you." Jing'er sat on the single sofa in the store and quietly watched Lin Lefeng counting with several salesmen at the counter.
His sensibleness surprised her. She thought it would take at least a year and a half for him to enter the situation. Now it seems that she underestimated him.
The two of them walked out of the mall and walked to the parking lot. Lin Lefeng was a little excited when he saw Long Jing'er's car, "Why don't you let me be your driver tonight?"
This sentence made Jing'er stunned for a moment. He used to like driving, drag racing, and racing. He even thought it was a kind of fun to sit in the garage and clean the car. Suddenly, his car was gone, and he just used it.
She was really surprised that he spent a day or two mourning his beloved car. She thought that he would at least get angry and make a big fuss with her.
She handed him the car keys and said:
"You go ahead, I'm tired today anyway."
"Okay!" Lin Lefeng said happily. He took the car key, opened the door, and operated it skillfully. He was a little excited. "It feels like he hasn't driven a car in a long time."
Long Jing'er said: "Work hard and try to buy a small car for transportation by the end of the year. There are many mid- to low-end small models now, and one can cost 100,000 to 80,000 yuan."
Lin Lefeng turned his head and said: "No, I am interested in a motorcycle worth more than 10,000 yuan. I have a motorcycle driver's license. Moreover, motorcycles are not prohibited on all roads in our city. I have calculated that the section of road where I go to work only needs to turn.
One bend means it’s no longer a motorcycle-free section.”
Long Jing'er smiled and remained silent.
"Why did you suddenly come to eat with me?" The two of them were not in tit-for-tat now, and were in a rare calm. However, at this moment, neither of them had the intention to argue anymore.
Jing'er rubbed her eyebrows and said, "It's okay, I just want to have a good meal." In fact, the old man knew that he had been eating in the store recently, so he specially asked her to take him out to have a delicious meal as a reward. She was already very good at it.
I'm tired. I had a meeting at the company today. Several directors objected to the project she submitted, thinking she was too risky. It's not that she was discouraged, she just felt that their way of doing things was too conservative and not aggressive enough.
To convince them, she needed the support of some substantial evidence, so she originally planned to go back tonight to check the information. However, the old man's call came, and she also wanted to test his changes in the past two days, so she agreed to the old man's request.
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"What should we eat? It's past ten o'clock now, and many delicious restaurants are closed, but don't worry, I know there is a French restaurant open until twelve o'clock, we can rush there now," Lin Lefeng said.
Long Jing'er said calmly: "No, let's go to Yu Shui Hua Gate."
"Yu Shuihua Gate? Where is it?" Lin Lefeng had never heard of this place.
"It's a food stall. Just keep walking along Pudong Road and you'll find it at the end." Jing'er only said from the front.
Food stalls? Lin Lefeng was a little disappointed. He thought he could have a big meal tonight, but the food at the food stalls was unhygienic and unpalatable.
Seeing that he was unhappy, Jing'er said, "Believe me, after eating the food there for the first time, you will want to eat it a second time."
Lin Lefeng didn't believe it, but he didn't argue. He parked the car and the two of them walked for nearly five minutes before reaching the Yushuihua Gate.
As soon as he arrived here, Lin Lefeng was shocked. Although everyone knew that the food stalls were lively, such liveliness was still rare. Looking at it, there was a buzz of people, and various voices came out, in many languages, sandwiching their own voices.
The foul language in my hometown has merged into a special urban culture.
The two sat down near the roadside. Immediately, a waiter brought two glasses of water, then spread his legs and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
"Charcoal-grilled oysters, stir-fried crabs in typhoon shelter, stir-fried bean sprouts and chili peppers, stir-fried kale with ginger sauce, skewered pork neck, and, let's have a three-shredded fried noodles and two bottles of beer!" Long Jing'er read out in one breath.
The waiter also wrote furiously, then took off a copy of the order and said, "The food will be served in ten minutes, please wait!" Then he hurried away.
"With so many people, it takes ten minutes to serve food? Is she talking nonsense?" Lin Lefeng really didn't like such a noisy environment. He looked sideways and saw that a woman next to him was holding a baby in her hands, and she was actually in public.
When she opened her clothes to breastfeed, she didn't blush, but everyone who saw her blushed.
Jing'er followed his gaze and sneered, "In the past, two monks crossed the river, and a woman also wanted to cross the river..."
"Okay, it's an old joke. I don't mean to look down on others, nor do I mean to think so on purpose, but nursing a baby is a very personal matter..."
"You are wrong. Breastfeeding a baby is a very sacred thing. Anyone who sees it should not look at her with contempt, but treat her with respect," Jing'er accused.
Lin Lefeng said: "You are so boring. You have to speak so seriously about everything. Aren't you tired of being a human being?"
"Tired, who is not tired in life? You are not tired because you haven't started to be yourself yet, and because you still have someone to protect you." Jinger took a light sip of tea, and then poured the tea on the ground. This is cement.
The weather is hot, and when water is poured on the ground, it evaporates instantly.
Lin Lefeng disdained her behavior, "Why did you fall to the ground? Ask the waiter to pour the kettle. Do you care about hygiene?"
"People who come here to spend money are all doing what they want. If you are so particular about going to a high-end restaurant," Jing'er threatened, "If you keep talking nonsense like this, I will drive you away immediately and make you run back."
Lin Lefeng pursed his lips, "Besides threatening me, you have no other tricks."
"Of course, I'll beat you up." Jing'er glared at him.
Lin Lefeng shut up immediately and glared at her resentfully.
The waiter quickly brought two bottles of beer. Lin Lefeng quickly picked up the water glass in his hand, looked around, and said to the waiter: "Bring a kettle over here."
The waiter said calmly: "Just fall on the ground."
A row of black lines suddenly appeared on Lin Lefeng's forehead. He secretly poured the cup under the table and said to the waiter: "Pour the wine!"
The waiter glanced at him and said, "Do it yourself, I don't have time to wait!" After that, he took the beer cap and left.
Lin Lefeng's eyes widened, "What kind of service is this?"
Jing'er took his cup and filled it for him, "Come on, waiter, I'll pour the wine for you myself, but you'll have to drive soon, so you can only drink one glass of beer."
Lin Lefeng was a little flattered, but after hearing what she said later, he was a little dissatisfied. Just when he was about to mutter something, Jing'er said calmly: "I won't have another drink."