87: C87 A Scum of a Man Who Likes Beauty

C87 A Scum of a Man Who Likes Beauty

After hearing Feng Yuntine's indifferent words, Lee Nanfang, who was sticking close to him like candy, immediately let go of his hand and turned around to leave. He said to the waiter at the door: "Did you hear that just now? Boss Feng, pay for me."

Only then did Young Master Feng feel that something was wrong. Just as he was about to say something, he thought of the beautiful woman beside him. Naturally, it wasn't good to go back on his words.

After Lee Nanfang closed the door, Yue Zitong became clear-headed: after all this time, this scumbag ran in just to make fun of Feng Yuntine and pay for him.

Fine, Lee Nanfang, let's wait and see!

Yue Zitong's teeth were itching from anger. She looked at Feng Yuntine, who was still pretending to be proud, and suddenly felt that it was an excuse to go to the bathroom to release his arm just because this idiot wasn't going to be slaughtered.

When Lee Nanfang returned to the opposite room, Bai Linger finally woke up a little and stared at him with a strange gaze.

Honestly speaking, Lee Nanfang really didn't think much of Old Liang — he was just an old guy who came to help and used his seniority to bully him. What was so special about that? How could Bai Linger not be willing to part with him?

Mr. Lee didn't stay in the government, so he obviously didn't know that in Bai Linger's eyes, Old Liang was a god-like existence. Even if the Director wanted to greet Old Liang, he would have to see if he would be honored.

But Lee Nanfang?

Bai Linger had seen with her own eyes just now that he actually dared to embarrass Old Liang and gave him an impatient look.

"You know him?"

As soon as Lee Nanfang sat down, Bai Linger, who was sitting opposite him on the table, leaned forward and asked.

"Who is it?"

Lee Nanfang raised his hand and signaled the waiter to take the menu, then smiled and said, "Oh, the two people in the opposite room, of course I know them. One is our boss and the other is a big boss with the surname Feng."

Bai Linger didn't notice who the person in the room was just now and didn't plan to care about him. She shook her head and said, "It wasn't them, I mean Director Liang — you know Director Liang?"

"Who is Director Liang?"

Lee Nanfang began to feign ignorance: "Is there anyone else with such a weird name?"

"The old man who greeted you on the second floor."

Bai Linger's current temper was very good. She patiently introduced him, "Director Liang is not his name. He is the new main leader of our Dong Province. His name is Liang Yunqing."

"You're talking about that old man. He has a great background, could he be your leader?"

Lee Nanfang revealed a surprised expression and quickly put down the menu. He blinked a few times and asked: "I'm a few levels higher than you, is it as big as the president?"

Bai Linger didn't say anything, but just looked at him.

Lee Nanfang shrugged his shoulders, spread out his hands and made an unknown gesture: "You think I'm lying to you? To be honest, I really didn't know who he was before today. It was only a few days ago that we met. It was raining that day, and the road was slippery. When I crossed the road, I saw that he was getting old, and I helped him to cross the street -- "

Lee Nanfang was definitely a top expert when it came to lying to people. Since the age of 14, he had been living in a bandit's nest, lying without any change in expression. This was one of the most basic functions of his survival.

Whether it was her expression, actions or tone of voice, there was not the slightest flaw. This was definitely not something that a city girl like Bai Linger could see through, even though she was a police officer with sharp eyes.

Did he really not know Director Liang?

Hmm, it should be like that. Otherwise, how could he, a scum, dare to show Director Liang his face?

Besides, if they knew each other, he wouldn't go to jail.

After thinking about it, Bai Linger believed that Lee Nanfang knew Director Liang. It was just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.

Especially when this scumbag curiously asked her how old Director Liang was and if he could be transferred to the city police station, making him an honorable police officer who fought alongside her on the front lines to protect the lives and property of the people, Bai Linger's last trace of suspicion also disappeared. She curled her lips in disdain and asked: "You? Tsk, you think that you can do what we do just because you're a person? "

Bai Linger's disdainful look was a deep blow to Lee Nanfang's self-esteem. He decided to take revenge on her and rolled his eyes. He raised his hand and slammed the table and shouted, "Waiter, serve the dishes! Marseilles fish soup, foie gras, Paris lobster, red wine pheasant, Shafero chicken, chicken liver steak -- "

Every time he called out the name of the dish, Bai Linger's heart would pound.

This fellow simply did not eat the right dishes. He only ate the most expensive dishes, be it the Paris lobster or the foie gras, each plate was priced around a few hundred to even over a thousand yuan.

Bai Linger had washed the dishes for nothing today and had prepared herself mentally to be slaughtered. However, the problem was that she was eating a high-class Western cuisine, not the one hundred and twenty-eight buffet dishes. She ordered a dozen signature dishes in one go, shocking the waiters who were in charge of ordering the dishes to the extreme.

In the end, he knocked on the table with his fingers, and the tycoon asked in an extremely arrogant tone, "Was Lafite there for 82 years? What? No? "F * ck, you don't even have this? Is there even a western restaurant in your house?"

"Sir."

The waiter quickly explained, "Speaking slowly, even if we are in one of those famous French restaurants, we might not be able to provide the real Lafite to our customers for 82 years."

A real 82 year Lafite, if placed in the auction, could be sold for one hundred thousand or even hundreds of thousands. Now, the Western Restaurant's price was three thousand yuan, which was used to trick the rich and powerful.

The waiter had some conscience, he could tell from his clothes that neither Bai Linger nor Lee Nanfang looked like rich people. Thus, he patiently explained to him.

Actually, Lee Nanfang knew this better than she did. He shouted out that he wanted Lafite for 82 years, but it was nothing more than enjoying the pain of her mouth twitching as she peeked at Bai Linger. He was laughing so hard in his heart, but he glared at her on the surface and slammed the table again: "F * ck, I don't care if that wine is for collection. I only know that the wine has been produced, and I'm the only one who can make people drink it! "

This country bumpkin's appearance caused the waiter to despise him in his heart. He smiled as he nodded and smiled, deciding not to remind him of this out of good intentions.

"I've long heard about how awesome Rafi was in 82 years. He never had the chance to taste it, and today, he finally got a big tycoon to treat him, but your family didn't. What a disappointment."

Lee Nanfang frowned unhappily, "Look at the size of your restaurant, it doesn't look like you're hiding any good wine. How about this, I won't make things difficult for you guys, just take out two of the most expensive ones. I heard that it's for beauty. "

Beauty?

You are a man covered in colourful tattoos. Do you need beauty?

Bai Linger really wanted to shout and stand up, slapping the table as she questioned the scum.

"Officer Bai, what happened to you?"

After sending the waiter away, Lee Nanfang finally noticed that Bai Linger's face did not look right. He asked with concern, "Is there something wrong with her? Oh, I got it. Your face is so ugly, is it because I spent too much money on it? If you think you can't bear it, it's okay. Let's just eat the western cuisine and leave immediately. "

You've already ordered it, and you think I can't bear it?

Bai Linger looked at Lee Nanfang with tears in her eyes and her little white teeth chomped loudly.

Just when Lee Nanfang noticed something was wrong and was about to run for the door, Bai Linger laughed, "Tsk, how could I afford a mere meal?"

"That's good. I was really afraid that you would think I was slaughtering you. My heart is beating wildly in fear."

Lee Nanfang heaved a long sigh of relief. Then, he took up the glass bottle and filled it with water for Bai Linger.

It wasn't long before the waiter came in with a dining car. He filled up the table and glanced at Lee Nanfang with disdain before he left, thinking: "A bumpkin is a bumpkin, do you really think this is a roadside stall after they ordered 20,000 yuan worth of food and drinks?" Sigh, with such a subordinate, 307's boss would definitely be in deep pain.

"Come on, come on, Officer Bai, let's drink."

Lee Nanfang raised his glass, shook it and said to Bai Linger, "Officer Bai, I wish you today, always young, always beautiful, and always walking higher and higher in the government field — Cheers!"

Your head today, ah, every month your aunt only that little bit of silver, to what year did you expect today?

Bai Linger cursed in her heart and ignored him. She lowered her eyes and slowly took a sip of wine as she calculated who she would call later to borrow money to pay the bill.

Lee Nanfang, on the other hand, felt depressed. After drinking it, he smacked his lips and mumbled, "Why does this most expensive red wine taste like horse urine? It's not even as good as a ten-dollar bottle of Erguotou."

Bai Linger was naturally too lazy to tell him that when she was drinking red wine, she had to gently shake the wine glass to let it awaken from its' slumber 'state. She then nibbled on the wine to let her tongue taste buds enjoy its unique charm and so on.

As for seeing him use the spoon like a chopstick, picking up a plate of foie gras and shoving it straight into his mouth — he didn't even want to look at him anymore. He picked up a piece of calf and put it on the plate, cutting it with a knife.0

Lee Nanfang didn't care about showing off his rice bowl in front of the beauty, and quickly swept away half of the plate. He wiped his mouth with a napkin and burped contentedly: "Uh, Officer Bai, are you not full yet? I didn't expect that your appetite would be even bigger than mine. You really can't judge a book by its cover. "

What a lady I am for my dinner! I just had a steak!

Bai Linger suppressed the urge to curse and put down her knife and fork. "Why aren't you eating anymore?"

"It's about time."

Lee Nanfang glanced at the plates in front of Bai Linger. He wanted to pull them over and continue eating, but he held himself back, "Officer Bai, as the saying goes, if you don't have anything to offer, just take it. We're both straightforward people. Why are you treating me to a meal today?"

"Nothing, I just want to treat you to a meal to express my apology for your irrational behavior a few days ago."

Bai Linger was sure now that she didn't have to follow the doctor's instructions and have a good chat with Lee Nanfang. He wouldn't bring her nightmares.

After all, the meaning of being disgusted by someone was completely different from being afraid of them.

"Heh, so that's how it is. "Actually, you don't need to. You already … Cough, cough, alright, I'll tell you this seriously. I've already completely forgiven you. We'll be friends from now on. What do you say?"

In order to express his sincerity, Lee Nanfang even extended his right hand.

But it was ignored by Bai Linger, her expression cold.

"Ha, it's fine if you don't want to be friends, but the so-called 'Dao is different, but it doesn't work'."

Lee Nanfang smiled coyly, finding himself a way to ease the embarrassment of being ignored. He stood up and walked towards the door: "I'll go to the washroom, go to the washroom. Drink slowly, don't waste that red wine, there are thousands of bottles."

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