Chapter 8 300 million orders, I'll give it to you!
Feng Lin's words caused everyone around to respond.
"Brother Wolf! What do you mean? You are the one who got the blame, and you blame others?"
"I lost 30,000 to 40,000 yuan with you, but I can't afford to lose like you!"
"That's right! If you are like this, who will come to your place in the future?"
The many gamblers around are not vegetarians either.
Almost none of them have won money here, and they are all very angry at first.
Now I finally have a winner, and I won't let him go.
Who will come here in the future?
Brother Wolf clenched his fists, and it seemed that he could only swallow this breath.
You can't stop doing business in the future just for the sake of 100,000 yuan.
"Let them go!" Brother Wolf waved his hand.
Everyone around him dispersed, making a way for Feng Lin.
Feng Lin took Xu Ruoying's hand and left here in a big way.
After a few people came outside, Xu Ruoying patted her chest and said, "I was scared to death."
"As I told you, my luck has always been very good." Feng Lin handed the IOU to Tang Hong, "Auntie, burn it."
"Feng Lin... I, I don't know how to thank you!" Tang Hong's tears were like a river bursting its banks, falling continuously.
Feng Lin saved their family.
"As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors."
As Feng Lin was talking, a pile of money in his hand was taken away by Xu Ruoying.
She stuffed 20,000 yuan into one side of her trouser pockets and 20,000 yuan into each side of her jacket pocket.
The last twenty thousand was stuffed into clothes.
"What are you doing?" Feng Lin asked helplessly.
"Confiscated! I am the goddess of luck. Without me, where would you win?"
Xu Ruoying crossed her arms and said calmly.
Feng Lin rolled his eyes helplessly, "You really have the nerve to say, go back."
Tang Hong followed Feng Lin with an unnatural look on his face. It seemed that the woman in front of him should be Feng Lin's girlfriend.
Didn't Mr. Feng tell Feng Lin at the beginning?
It was obvious that their two families had decided to get married long ago.
…
After Feng Lin left, he sent a text message to someone and asked them to tell them the location.
After returning home, Feng Lin opened the door.
With Tang Hong's help, several people cleaned the room.
It finally looks a lot cleaner.
Xu Ruoying called Zhou Ziying and asked her to help her get something.
She bid farewell to Feng Lin and left immediately.
As for Feng Lin, I'm going to have something to eat.
It's almost dusk now. I've been busy for so long and haven't eaten yet.
With his hands in his trouser pockets, he walked carelessly down the road in the village in the city.
Suddenly, I saw a steamed bun shop.
Then he walked in.
"Welcome, meat or vegetarian?"
Feng Lin just walked in and found a beautiful girl in sportswear saying hello to Feng Lin.
Her face is small, oval-shaped, with short shoulder-length hair, full of youthful air.
Feng Lin looked at this woman blankly.
"Hello?"
Tang Qianqian shouted again, but her expression was already a little unhappy.
This man is really incompetent, he keeps staring at her.
"Wait a minute!"
Feng Lin took out the photos from the inner pocket of his clothes, looked through them one by one, and finally found a woman with short hair.
Exactly the same as the person in front of me.
"You...who are you? Why do you have my photo?"
Tang Qianqian immediately reached out to grab it.
But Feng Lin escaped in advance and looked at Tang Qianqian with a calm expression.
The previous evaluation of her was that her figure was not good enough.
It looks like an adult, and it looks like a cutting board.
"I hope you won't get excited about what I'm going to say next."
Feng Lin put the photos back again, holding only the photo of Tang Qianqian, "Actually, I am your fiancé."
"I'll marry your grandma's legs!"
Tang Qianqian looked around, picked up the broom in the corner, pointed at Feng Lin, "Get out! I'm calling the police!"
"Listen to me, I am really your fiancé, but I don't think we are suitable, so let's forget about the marriage."
Feng Lin took a few steps back and smiled awkwardly.
"Do you really think I'm kidding?"
Tang Qianqian picked up her phone, pressed Yaoyaoling, and specifically asked Feng Lin to look at the numbers on it.
"I want meat buns."
Feng Lin stopped her and told her to eat first.
Tang Qianqian glared at Feng Lin coldly, but she was here to work after all, so she chose to endure it.
He took a basket of steamed buns and placed them coldly in front of Feng Lin, then turned and left.
At this moment, a middle-aged man with a flat head walked in from behind. He smiled at Feng Lin, "A lot of meat, right?"
"Are you the boss?"
Feng Lin asked calmly.
"Yes, I have been working here for more than ten years." Zhang Bing smiled and nodded.
"The buns taste good, but the waiter is not good. I was in a good mood, but the waiter made me feel a little uncomfortable."
Feng Lin glanced at Tang Qianqian while eating.
"you……"
Tang Qianqian pointed at Feng Lin fiercely.
"Qianqian! What's wrong with you?" Zhang Bing frowned, "Don't transfer your emotions to work, apologize."
"I……"
Tang Qianqian took a few breaths angrily, clenched her fists, walked up to Feng Lin, and said coldly, "I'm sorry."
"Boss, look at her tone." Feng Lin complained again.
Zhang Bing's face was a little unhappy, "Qianqian, you should know that I only let you greet me for the sake of your mother."
Tang Qianqian puffed her mouth slightly.
She usually has to go to school, so she rushes over at 5:30 in the afternoon and is busy until 7 or 8 in the evening.
It only lasts two hours, and the steamed stuffed bun restaurant is mostly crowded mainly for breakfast, so there is almost no need for help in the afternoon.
But Zhang Bing still agreed and promised to give her wages to subsidize the family.
"I was wrong, I'm sorry."
Tang Qianqian smiled at Feng Lin, which was uglier than crying.
"Forget it, I'm not a devil."
Feng Lin smiled and touched Tang Qianqian's head and continued eating the buns.
Tang Qianqian endured it and sat opposite.
After eating, Feng Lin took out the money and said before leaving: "Remember to tell your family that we are done."
…
Feng Lin walked around and returned to his residence.
I found a BMW parked in front of their door.
Zhou Ziying happened to walk out of it. When she saw Feng Lin, she immediately rushed over, "Feng Lin, get in the car quickly!"
"What's wrong?"
Feng Lin didn't know what was going on here, but he was hugged from behind and pushed into the car in the same way.
"It's all my fault..."
Zhou Ziying knocked on the steering wheel angrily, started the car and left.
Feng Lin held his cheek with one hand and learned from Zhou Ziying that the Xu family had sealed all Xu Ruoying's belongings, so they sent someone to keep an eye on Zhou Ziying.
Because they knew that Xu Ruoying would definitely seek help from Zhou Ziying when she was in trouble.
When the two of them went shopping, Xu Ruoying was forcibly taken away by people from the Xu family.
…
At the same time, Xu Ruoying was sitting on the sofa, her eyes red.
Behind her are two security guards, ready to subdue her at any time.
"Xiaoying, tell the truth, what happened?"
Xu Chuan slapped Huazi with a solemn expression. He knew that his daughter would never do such a thing for no reason.
Xu Ruoying told them everything she saw today.
Xu Chuan and Wang Qin looked at each other.
"Do you understand now? He is just playing tricks on me!" Xu Ruoying said coldly.
"Then what's wrong? If you marry him, the 300 million order he promised to our family will not be false."
Wang Qin came over and said in a deep voice, "What's more, we really can't afford to offend the Song family. If we offend him, our Xu family will be doomed."
"Are you still my mother?" Xu Ruoying shouted in tears.
Bang!
The door to their villa was kicked open by Feng Lin.
"Isn't it just an order of 300 million? I'll give it to you!" Feng Lin walked in with his hands in his trouser pockets and an indifferent expression.