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Chapter 67

Lu Feng began to find a way for himself. "This bottle of wine was given by Tang Lu, not stolen by us. Since she gave it to us, we are the owners of this bottle of wine, whether we drink it or take it away, even if it's

If you hear a sound after falling, that’s our right, right?”

"Yes, yes!" Wu Liang smiled brightly. "That's what I meant." After she finished speaking, she looked at the waitress. "Miss, give us this bottle of wine for cash, and then bring us a cheaper bottle."

"This..." the waitress looked embarrassed. "I'm sorry, sir, I... I really can't make the decision."

Wu Liang's face darkened and he was about to get angry.

"Do as this gentleman said, and add a bottle of 1982 Lafite. Also, all the money paid for today's drinks for these two distinguished guests will be charged to my account."

Lu Feng looked up and saw that it was Wen Dingzhong who was speaking.

"Okay." The waiter nodded. "Gentlemen, please show me your bank card number."

Lu Feng shook his head at Wu Liang, who understood and reported his card number.

The waitress bowed and bowed, then stepped back and complied.

"Then let Boss Wen spend the money." Lu Feng smiled. "How about Boss Wen sit down and have a drink together?"

"No, no, no!" Wen Dingzhong waved his hands repeatedly. "Two distinguished guests, please wait a moment. I will go to the kitchen to hurry up the dishes that have not yet been served." After saying that, he nodded and stepped back, walked to the corner, and then wiped his hands.

A cold sweat broke out on my forehead.

Lu Feng sincerely invited him to have a drink, but Wen Dingzhong mistakenly thought that Lu Feng thought he was an eyesore.

"Ding."

Wu Liang's cell phone rang.

He took it out and took a look, and he was so happy that he put his phone in front of Lu Feng. "Doctor Lu, look, 1.2 million has arrived!"

Lu Feng nodded. "Tang Lu invited us both. You and I each get 600,000."

"That won't work!" Wu Liang shook his head like a rattle.

Lu Feng suddenly frowned.

Could it be that this kid wants to keep it all to himself?

"Mr. Lu, even if I am blind, I can see that Miss Tang bought you the bottle of wine, so the money belongs to you. In this case, I will use the money to buy the machine first, and the rest will be paid later.

and forwarded to you."

Seeing that he had misunderstood Wu Liang, Lu Feng smiled apologetically. "Wu Liang, let me see it this way. I don't care how much you spend to buy the machine. The rest of the money is yours."

"Is...isn't this bad?"

"Aren't we friends?"

Wu Liang was moved and nodded heavily.

The first time Lu Feng reset Wu Liang's dislocated bones, he said that we would be friends from now on, which was just a polite word. This time Wu Liang just nodded without saying a word, and instead recognized Lu Feng as a friend in his heart.

Lu Feng's generosity towards his friends is hard to find in this world.

Wu Liang suddenly looked gossipy. "Tang Lu is a proud and thorny rose. Brother, how do you know her? Isn't she attracted to you?"

Lu Feng shrugged. "I smashed his car just now. Maybe he thought it was hard, so he gave me a bottle of wine, right?"

"What?!" Wu Liang jumped up in fear. "You smashed Tang Lu's car? You... you..."

He didn't know what to say.

Could it be that Tang Lu has masochistic tendencies?

Of course, even if Wu Liang guessed correctly, he would not dare to try.

He knew very well how serious the consequences of offending Tang Lu would be.

At this time, the waitress came back with a bottle of 1982 Lafite in her hand.

Wu Liang took the red wine and smiled sarcastically at Lu Feng. "Brother, this bottle of wine isn't cheap either."

"Get out!" Lu Feng grabbed the red wine. "Miss, open it."

How could Lu Feng not know that Wu Liang wanted to continue to quit drinking? He was not that shameless.

The waitress opened the red wine and poured it into the decanter. "The wine tastes best after decanting for half an hour. Gentlemen, please use it slowly." After that, she withdrew.

As soon as she retreated to the corner, she was grabbed by Wen Dingzhong. "From now on, you don't have to do anything else. Just take care of those two distinguished guests for me. When you finish drinking the wine, you'll be charged to me."

Come on. I only have one request, serve those two well. If they are happy, I will give you a promotion and a salary increase. If they get angry, you just pack up your bed and get out!"

"Yes, yes!" The waitress suppressed the excitement in her heart and nodded desperately. "Boss, please rest assured that I will live up to your trust."

The service staff at the Yanbin Building have very high salaries and very high academic requirements. Those with a college degree or below cannot get in. With such high benefits, they earn more than ordinary white-collar workers in the company. Naturally, the waitresses have to work hard to seize this opportunity.

A chance.

"Forget it, I'll just keep an eye on it myself." Wen Dingzhong said while wiping his sweat. "Don't let anything happen! Buddha bless, God bless, Immeasurable God bless, Muhammad bless. Amitabha, Immeasurable God, Amen

…”

In Wen Dingzhong's impression, Lu Feng was a violent maniac with a gentle appearance. That evil star beat Liu Wenyuan in public and even smashed Tang Lu's car. Looking at the whole Rongzhou, how many people dare to do this? He doesn't know if there are others.

There is nothing Lu Feng dare not do.

If you piss him off, will you burn down your store?

Wen Dingzhong was convinced of his guess.

Wu Liang curled his lips. "Grandma, whether you are sober or not, the most important thing when drinking is who you drink with. If you drink with friends, let alone whether it tastes good or not, even if you drink horse urine, it will have a different taste."

"I also heard people say that when drinking red wine, you should not pour more than one-third of the wine. What kind of bullshit is this? Who made the rule? We Chinese people are very particular about a full cup of wine and a half cup of tea.

!" After saying that, he poured a full glass for Lu Feng and himself.

"What you're talking about is, why do you need so many things if you're poor?" Lu Feng felt the same way. "Here, let's have a drink first."

The two of them grabbed the high wine glasses, and it felt like a cow chewing a peony, raising their necks and fucking until every drop was left.

Wen Dingzhong hid in the dark and had a clear look.

Such a waste of natural resources, such a waste of natural resources!

Is there anyone who drinks red wine like this?

The Lafite I bought in 1982 cost more than 200,000 yuan a bottle!

His mouth felt dry and his heart was bleeding.

Wu Liang licked his lips. "Come on, brother Lu, we hit it off as soon as we met. We must drink three glasses in a row!" He filled Lu Feng's glass, but only filled two-thirds of his own. "Waiter, serve the wine!"

"

The waitress looked at Wen Dingzhong, holding her chest with her hands and breathing heavily, breaking into a cold sweat. "Boss, do you want to continue?"

"Come on... I'll serve them as much as they want to drink..." Wen Dingzhong said weakly.

Not to mention that Lu Feng and Wu Liang were drinking happily here.

VIP area on the ninth floor, box number six.

Xia Qianfan and Zhou Xianchang were sitting on the sofa talking.

Liu Wenyuan was not seen in the box.

"Xianchang, is Mr. Liu still here?"

It was already the beginning of the lights, and Xia Qianfan had been waiting for almost an hour.

"Qianfan, don't be anxious. Mr. Liu has an urgent matter that needs to be handled personally. He will be there soon."

Xia Qianfan frowned slightly, and a trace of worry flashed across his pretty face. "Xianchang, do you think that if I apologize for Lu Feng, will he still care about what happened last time?"

"Don't worry." Zhou Xianchang smiled with relief. "With me mediating, Mr. Liu will definitely not argue with Lu Feng again." He frowned as he spoke. "Qianfan, what is the relationship between Lu Feng and you? I'm afraid it's more than just that.

Are your doctors that simple?"

Xia Qianfan sighed. "Actually, Lu Feng's life experience is quite pitiful. He was abandoned by his cruel biological parents when he was a baby..." She told Zhou Xianchang briefly and concisely about Lu Feng.

"So, Lu Feng is your younger brother? After all, if he didn't feed his aunt, he would probably starve to death long ago."

"He...even so."

Xia Qianfan's mood was complicated.

Because she didn't know how to position her relationship with Lu Feng.

Recalling everything Lu Feng had done for her, Xia Qianfan was both grateful and moved.

There is probably no man in this world who cares and takes care of her more than Lu Feng.

But is there an element of love in this?

Maybe Lu Feng does?

What about yourself?

Xia Qianfan asked himself, but couldn't find the answer.

[Author's digression]: Please collect it, please give me a banknote, thank you


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