"Phew…"
Lin Fei admitted that he was not a good person or a gentleman.
Song Qian, who was at the side, had fallen asleep long ago, perhaps because she was drunk or because of something else. She was even snoring softly.
After asking the front desk to send up a pack of cigarettes, Lin Fei sat on the bed and started smoking.
He admitted it!
Quite…
It was dreamy.
Regardless of which aspect…
Of course, this was not important!
" Didn't I come here to complete a mission? The mission was not completed, and now there was a side mission? This is f * cking ridiculous!
He was thinking about his next mission.
Looking at the current situation, there was no hope of completing it today.
He reckoned that he would have to wait until Song Qian woke up tomorrow.
Lin Fei
[Constitution: 120]
[Title: One hour each time]
[Ability: Fashion Design Master (Talent after transmigration)]
[Property: Jingfei Fashion Design Co., Ltd., Bugatti Chiron Sports]
[Achievement: None]
He looked at his personal information.
This was the first time he had checked his personal information. The information on it made Lin Fei completely aware of his current situation.
Ever since he had transmigrated, he had been training diligently. He did not have the weak physique that Lin Lei 'er had in the past.
As for the company he established?
Jingfei.
It was a word from his mother's name and his own name.
Sigh…
Lin Fei sighed.
Speaking of which, all of this was to leave a memory.
The dead are gone!
However, he would definitely make a name for himself in the capital!
Definitely!
Lin Fei hesitated for a moment before lying down.
The next day…
Perhaps it was because he had always been in school, Lin Fei woke up at five o'clock.
When he went outside, he called the front desk and asked for breakfast and a set of clothes for himself. Lin Fei looked at the clothes he had packed and fell into deep thought.
Jie woman…
Why was he so energetic?
This was the first time he had seen such a person in his two lives.
It was too crazy!
But more than that, he was still thinking about how he should calm Song Qian down.
"Dong dong dong!"
Not long after, breakfast and clothes arrived.
After changing his clothes and placing breakfast on the dining table, Lin Fei returned to the master bedroom.
"Oh…"
In a daze, Song Qian felt a splitting headache and opened her eyes in a daze.
He saw the face of a man.
"You're up? Let's go eat. Breakfast is ready.”
"You! Who are you? Wait!"
Song Qian sat up in surprise, but she felt a chill on her body.
He could see everything!
"What is it? You…you bastard!"
After saying that, Song Qian stretched out her hand and was about to slap Lin Fei. Lin Fei's eyes and hands were quick as he grabbed it.
At this moment, he could tell that this woman was not strong enough, which made Lin Fei puzzled.
"Tsk tsk." Lin Fei curled his lips. Have you forgotten what I did last night? I was kind enough to send you here to rest, but I didn't plan to do anything. Instead, you're bullying me, a child who just came of age?”
"I bullied you? What are you driving…"
Suddenly.
Song Qian's memories of last night slowly surfaced.
Wait!
She looked at the bedsheets.
He then looked at the clothes that he had torn apart. There was a brand new set of clothes beside him.
She was stunned.
Motherf * cker!
He was already in his forties!
Last night…
Unexpectedly, unexpectedly!
To a child?
She could already be someone else's mother, okay?
'I…'
"Get out!"
Song Qian hurriedly wrapped herself in the blanket and pointed outside. She shouted with a serious expression.
"Alright."
Lin Fei shrugged.
"Then hurry up and get up. Breakfast will be cold soon. You have to go home after dinner. It's almost six o'clock now.”
After muttering a few words, Lin Fei turned around and left.
It was red.
Song Qian's face turned red.
She remembered what she had done last night, but she could not accept the age gap.
After a while, she finally licked her lips and smiled.
"This little brother is really handsome…"
Song Qian got out of bed, took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and walked out with her phone.
"Hello? Wen Jie, um…Don't be agitated. I'm fine, I'm fine. Last night…I drank too much. I felt like I reeked of alcohol when I went home. It would affect Yingzi. I stayed outside for the night. Yingzi must be worried, right? Okay, I'm going home now. Don't worry. How…how is that possible?"
He told Tong Wenjie, who had made more than a dozen missed calls last night, about Qiao Weidong?
Song Qian didn't even want to talk to him.
All she could think of now was the breakfast in front of her and the handsome young man at the dining table.
"What's your name?"
"Lin Fei."
"How old are you?"
"Just turned eighteen."
"Are you from Beijing?"
"No, he's from Fuzhou. He just arrived a few days ago?”
"To work here?"
"I guess so."
After a brief conversation, Song Qian fell silent.
She kept thinking.
Finally…
"How about this? I have a few houses under my name. I'll give you one and let you live there for free for half a year.”
"Oh?"
Lin Fei took a sip of bird's nest and looked at Song Qian with a smile.
"What's wrong? Eat clean, pull up your pants and don't recognize people?”
"We are not from the same world.”
"I'm not worthy? You have a house under your name, and I have a company with assets of more than 100 million yuan.”
"Puchi!" A sound rang out.
Song Qian rolled her eyes at Lin Fei flirtatiously.
"Little brother, do you kids like to brag?”
"You're just an eighteen-year-old kid? More than 100 million in assets? From the looks of it, you're either in your third year of high school or you've just graduated, right? The capital is not as simple as you think. On account of what happened last night…I won't argue with you, but watch your words outside.”
"Heh."
Lin Fei shook his head and smiled bitterly.
He knew that there was no point in explaining now.
Instead, he was thinking about how he should say it.
After hesitating for a while, Lin Fei finally put down his bowl and chopsticks.
"Song Qian."
“……”
Song Qian raised her head and looked at Lin Fei.
"What? Don't be so rude. Remember, from today onwards, you and I have nothing to do with each other. We were just drunk yesterday, understand?”
"Heh."
Lin Fei smiled helplessly.
No ties?
Just based on your relationship with Tong Wenjie and me being in the same class as Qiao Yingzi, can this matter go as you wish?
However, Lin Fei did not want to say it for the time being.
He didn't want to give Song Qian too much pressure.
"Did you drink last night?" Lin Fei asked. Is there something bothering you?"
"What does it have to do with you?" Song Qian said coldly. Remember what I just said."
" But..." Lin Fei smiled." Have you heard of a saying?”
"What?"
Song Qian stopped and looked at Lin Fei curiously.
"Human…" Lin Fei said indifferently.
"The greatest pain comes from anger at your own incompetence!”
"You…What do you mean?"
The chopsticks in Song Qian's hand fell on the table. She suddenly raised her head and looked at Lin Fei in shock.
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