89: C89 Used to Take the Courtesy of Others Seriously

C89 Used to Take the Courtesy of Others Seriously

Before he left, Old Fan had sternly instructed his daughter that they must beg Lee Nanfang's forgiveness.

No matter how domineering and dainty Fann Xiangjun was, she could feel fear from her father's anger this time. She knew that she had offended someone she couldn't afford to offend and had caused a great disaster.

If Old Fan lost his current power, how could she have the right to be proud in the future?

Fann Xiangjun wanted to slap herself in the face and loathe Li Jie even more. She felt that if it wasn't for him, she would have maintained a good relationship with Bai Linger from the start to the end.

Fann Xiangjun had made her mistake and regretted it too late, so she had to beg for forgiveness. Fann Xiangjun had gone up to the third floor several times before returning. She couldn't bring herself to do so, so she went to the box to apologize.

She thought it would be best to wait for Bai Linger at the foot of the stairs.

As Bai Linger had once been her best friend, Fann Xiangjun knew better than anyone that she had a tough personality. As long as she cried, she would be able to easily break through her ruthlessness.

As soon as Bai Linger walked into the room, tears started rolling down her face. She sobbed, begging for forgiveness for her stupidity and ignorance.

As expected, Bai Linger's heart softened. "Ai, don't cry anymore. "Don't worry, I will talk to Lee Nanfang. There's no need to worry about such a small matter and it will affect Uncle Fan's future."

"Thank you, thank you, Linger. I knew you were the best to me!"

Fann Xiangjun's tears turned into a smile as she wiped the tears off her face. She whispered, "Lee Nanfang, what is your background?"

Fann Xiangjun didn't believe that Lee Nanfang, who dared to not give Director Liang any face, would be a chauffeur in a certain group. Therefore, she really wanted to know the true identity of this guy, who had just been forgiven by Bai Linger.

All these years, Bai Linger's experiences in Criminal Police were no longer that careless girl from back then. After her boyfriend was stolen away by his best friend, he still treated her as his best friend.

When Fann Xiangjun's thoughts started to move, Bai Linger knew what she was thinking. She sneered and said indifferently, "He's from Beijing." I'm sorry, I have to go. He's still waiting for me. "

The highest realm of deceiving people was to give them a sentence to make them think.

Bai Linger believed that the Fan family's father and daughter would fully display their imagination because of her words, imagining Lee Nanfang as a wealthy young master who came to Qingshan City to flirt with her.

When that scumbag wasn't sick, he would dress up properly. He had quite the face of a rich family — when Bai Linger thought of this, Lee Nanfang appeared in front of her and she couldn't help but laugh.

In Fann Xiangjun's eyes, her sneer was quite mysterious.

With these words, Bai Linger didn't pay any more attention to Fann Xiangjun and opened the door, walking out.

Outside, Li Jie was leaning against the wall of the corridor, mumbling to himself while facing the ceiling. When he saw Bai Linger come out, he quickly smiled and said, "Linger —"

With a slap, Bai Linger lifted her hand and turned his head to the side, sneering, "Is the name Linger something trash like you can call me?"

Bai Linger had wanted to smoke this trash for a long time, but she had never found a chance to do so. Now that her wish had been fulfilled, she was overjoyed.

However, when she saw the cashier's desk, her head began to hurt again.

After hesitating at the foot of the stairs for a while, Bai Linger gritted her teeth and walked over quickly. "Let me see how much room 307 has spent."

On the surface, Bai Linger looked indifferent. In fact, she had already made up her mind. Once someone reported an astronomical figure, she would pretend that she didn't have any money with her and then go to the side to call the bureau chief for help.

"Miss, room 307 has already been paid."

The waiter behind the cashier said politely after checking the bill.

"What, the bill?"

Bai Linger was stunned and blurted out, "But I didn't come to pay."

"It's Mr Feng from # 308, here to pay for you."

"Mr. Feng? Which Mr. Feng? "

Bai Linger was even more confused now.

The waiter replied, "It's the young master of the Green Mountain Cloud World Group. Your companion said that Mr. Feng was your boss — he had just paid the bill and had already left with his companion. "

Bai Linger knew Feng Yuntine, but what was the matter with the boss?

Just when she was confused, Lee Nanfang walked down the stairs with a few paper bags in his hands. Fann Xiangjun and her companion followed behind him with a smile, "Linger, I was wondering why we couldn't find you. So you were here."

As soon as Mr. Lee finished washing his hands, he saw the waiter pushing the food cart to the opposite room to pack up his stuff. He knew that Yue Zitong and her friend had left and didn't even touch the food he had ordered.

It was shameful to waste food, so Lee Nanfang obviously wouldn't allow this kind of situation to occur. He immediately told the waiter that his boss had clearly instructed him not to forget to pack up and take them away before he left.

As for the boss ordering the dishes but not eating them, that wasn't something the waiter needed to worry about. It wasn't like he was refusing to pay for the dishes by intentionally showing off his wealth.

Although the taste of the western cuisine wasn't that great, the ingredients were all good. After Lee Nanfang brought it back, he only needed to slightly use his Teeth Changing Technique to turn it into a delicious meal, making Aunt Yue, who definitely didn't eat, eat even more.

When Lee Nanfang carried the paper bag to the second floor, he met Fann Xiangjun and her friend.

Compared to Bai Linger, Lee Nanfang's observation skills and deceiving skills were something she couldn't catch up to even if she tried to flatter him. Facing Fann Xiangjun's cautious question, a few words were enough to convince her that Mr. Lee could control Old Fan's fate.

In order to express her unintentional apology, Fann Xiangjun handed over a bank card with both hands. Mr. Lee had to reject it three times before he reluctantly accepted it and asked her to greet him as Old Fan after returning home.

Since Fann Xiangjun mistook Jack for Bai Linger's boyfriend and he didn't want to explain the misunderstanding, he had to pretend that we were exactly the way you wanted and call Officer Bai Linger.

Lili felt awkward being called Linger by him, but she didn't want to say it out loud. She just nodded.

"You want to pay the bill?" "Hey, my boss has already promised to help me pay for it. Let's go, let's go, it's getting late, it's time to go back to take a break. How about going to the movies? I heard that the old schemer just made a movie. It's really bad. Why don't we go and get beaten up?"

Without any explanation, Lee Nanfang took Bai Linger's arm and pulled her a few steps towards the door. Then he turned around and said to Fann Xiangjun: "Little Fan, don't forget, when we get home, I want to say hello to your parents."

Little Fan and Little Fan, who were forgiven by Mr. Lee, naturally agreed while nodding and bowing. Only after they walked out of the hall did they let out a long sigh of relief.

After walking down the steps of the restaurant, Bai Linger let go of Lee Nanfang's hand and walked towards the motorcycle quickly.

Boom, boom, boom!

Lee Nanfang raised his foot and stepped onto the bike as the motorbike's exhaust let out a deep and powerful roar. He held the paper bag in his right hand and held her waist with his left hand. His actions were quite natural.

With a buzz, the motorbike shot forward, swerved at a forty-five-degree angle, and drove out of the parking lot, brushing against a black sedan.

"Linger, you're riding too fast. It's very dangerous. You have to prepare a helmet for yourself in the future."

Lee Nanfang hugged her waist, and yelled loudly beside her ear.

Bai Linger ignored him and leaned forward. Like a female leopard that was ready to pounce and kill her prey, she increased the throttle once again and increased her speed rapidly. Lee Nanfang's voice was torn to pieces.

Lee Nanfang had no choice but to shut up. The car was too fast, the moment he opened his mouth, he was filled with wind. That way, it would affect his handsome face.

Ten minutes later, with a screech, the motorcycle came to a sudden halt, gave a slight flick of its rear end, and died.

This was the entrance to a park. Although there were a lot of tourists that came out to digest food after dinner, the environment was pretty good compared to the busy downtown.

Bai Linger, who was tapping on the ground with her left foot, turned around and asked, "How long do you want to hold me for?"

"Ah?" "Oh."

Lee Nanfang pretended to only just realize that the car had stopped. He let go of her with a coy smile and jumped down from the back seat: "Linger, your waist is only 2.9 centimeters, right?"

It was obvious that she was lying with her eyes wide open. A pregnant woman who had been pregnant for several months would only have a waist of one meter nine.1

"Don't call me Linger from now on."

Bai Linger didn't pay attention to his nonsense. After she got off the car, she crossed her arms and looked up at the night sky as she spoke in a bland voice.

"OK, Linger."

Lee Nanfang was a kind person.

Bai Linger didn't want to correct his' mistake 'anymore, so she looked down at him and asked: "Feng Yuntine, why are you paying for me? Also, when did he become your boss? "

Lee Nanfang said with a troubled expression: "I just casually called him boss and it really moved him. Those who cry and shouted must pay the bill for us, if not we would fall out. What can I do?"

Bai Linger stared at him for half a minute without saying anything.

"Linger, don't you have some ulterior motives towards me? Is that why you brought me to this sparsely populated place?"

Lee Nanfang turned around and looked at the park. He smiled evilly: "Actually, the best place is beside the river -- where are we going? I guarantee that I will not resist and let you take care of it. "

"Scram!"

Bai Linger blushed, then remembered how he looked when he was sick. She subconsciously stepped back a few steps and got into the car: "Lee Nanfang, I already apologized to you, I will treat you to a western meal tonight too. Although it wasn't me paying, it was also my intention. So, please don't disturb me in the future, and I don't want to see you again. "Goodbye."

"I'm sick, so I went to disturb a tigress."

Lee Nanfang didn't know what Bai Linger meant by that. He swore in a low voice and said, "Wait."

Bai Linger, who was about to start the ignition, looked at him and asked, "What? You want me to send you back?"

"I'd rather crawl back like a tortoise than ride in your car."

Lee Nanfang spoke a rare sentence of truth, then said, "Give me three hundred yuan."

Tonight, he was invited by Bai Linger to the Western Restaurant for dinner. He accidentally gave Chen Dalee three hundred yuan in charity. Of course, this debt would be borne by her.

Without any hesitation, Bai Linger took out three hundred yuan right away and placed it in his right hand.

It was definitely worth it for him to come to the Western Restaurant for a meal with three hundred yuan.

"Wait."

"What else is there?"

Bai Linger was getting impatient. A grown man was talking non-stop. If it wasn't for the fact that she was afraid of him getting sick, she would have already stomped over him.

"Here, for you."

Lee Nanfang took out a bank card and placed it on the back of the car: "The password is behind the card. The money is my compensation for scaring you last time. I'm warning you, don't be polite with me. I'm used to taking the courtesy of others seriously. "

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