266: C266 Lin Fei's Family Property

C266 Lin Fei's Family Property

In the next moment, the corners of Lin Fei's lips curled up into a faint smile. He then took out all the money he had in his pants pocket.

There was a shiny golden card, twenty dollars a sheet, five dollars a sheet, fifty cents a sheet, and a steel shed.

Dang.

A dime of steel rolled along the table and fell to the floor.

After a while, he rolled to Bao Tiezhu's feet.

Bao Tiezhu looked down and ruthlessly kicked a dime of steel far away.

Seeing all of Lin Fei's belongings, everyone in the room was dumbfounded.

F * ck you, Lin Fei, all the money that this poor boy has on him added up to less than fifty yuan.

Isn't this way too darned!

Bao Tiezhu and the rest looked at Lin Fei with eyes full of contempt and disdain.

Farmers, they were indeed farmers. Other than being poor, there was nothing else.

Lin Fei shrugged his shoulders and spread out his hands, indicating that he was helpless.

"Lin Fei, you are really poor, is that all you have? What can you do with this amount of money? " Bao Tiezhu grabbed the money in front of Lin Fei and coldly said.

As the sound of Bao Tiezhu's voice faded, the others also joined the wave of attacks against Lin Fei.

"That's right, you're really poor in this competition. Even when you go out of the restaurant, your entire body only added up to less than fifty yuan."

"F * ck, you brat, you don't even have as much money on you as your son. You don't think it's shameful."

"Lin Fei, you're saying that you can't even afford fifty dollars? Why don't you buy a piece of tofu and kill yourself?"

"..."

The more they spoke, the more everyone looked at Lin Fei with contempt.

All of a sudden, Zhao Qingyan regretted.

If she had known that this would happen, she wouldn't have let Lin Fei attend her birthday party.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Zhao Qingyan's eyes were full of guilt as she looked at Lin Fei.

"It's fine. I'm very happy that you invited me to your birthday party." Lin Fei winked at Zhao Qingyan.

"Lin Fei, it's all your fault. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have ordered such expensive wine." Bao Tiezhu pointed his spear at Lin Fei.

The others followed behind Bao Tiezhu, pointing their spears at Lin Fei, criticizing him.

It was as if the culprit was Lin Fei.

Unbeknownst to them, the wine was ordered by Bao Tie Zhu, and the trouble was caused by Bao Tie Zhu.

However, no one dared to accuse Bao Tiezhu.

Bao Tiezhu was their boss, yet he was accusing Bao Tiezhu? Even if he lent them a hundred times the courage, they wouldn't dare.

Unless they didn't plan to stay in the Nangjiang People's Hospital anymore.

Just as everyone was reprimanding Lin Fei, the waiter's eyes inadvertently caught sight of the golden card on the table.2

Then, his eyes seemed to be fixated on that dazzling golden card.

"This … This … This is …" The waiter stuttered, his eyes bright.

In a split-second, everyone's gaze shifted to the golden card in the attendant's hand.

No one knew why the waiter was so excited.

They were even more clueless as to the purpose of the golden card in the waiter's hand.

Under everyone's gaze, the waiter walked up to Lin Fei and gave him a ninety year bow. With incomparable respect, he asked, "Sir, is this card yours?"

"That's right!" Lin Fei replied.

At this moment, Lin Fei was dumbfounded.

At the same time, the other people in the room were also stunned.

Why did the waiter treat Lin Fei with such respect? What was going on?

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