Han Feng hid in the hospital, but still could not escape.
First, there was the unlucky director, who found a few people to beat him from the hospital bed to the floor. In order to help you, I lost all my positions.
He finally climbed back onto the bed, but before he could take a breath, he was kicked down by his father who rushed over angrily, pointing at his nose and cursing him.
Then, he was helped back to bed by the nurse. Just as he was hooked up to an intravenous drip, Qin Feng appeared in the ward.
"I was wrong, really wrong, please stop hitting me." Han Feng was really scared.
Qin Feng turned to look at the blue sky outside the window, and said in a calm tone: "You found so many people, pretended to be a traffic policeman, and framed me. Do you think I can let you go?"
He was so frightened that he shrank to the corner of the bed and said tremblingly: "Then what are you going to do? I've been beaten like this and I've been punished. The most important thing is that I will accompany you for as much money as you want."
To be honest, what Qin Feng hates the most is this kind of guy who thinks money can settle everything just because his family has money.
"I said, I want your life." He said coldly.
"I beg you to spare me. I will never go to Pingda University again, and I will never bother Lin Caiwei again..."
"Should you deal with it yourself, or should I help you?" Qin Feng interrupted him.
Qin Feng will never be soft on them because they are young and ignorant, because this kind of rich second generation who has been pampered since childhood has no idea what it means to correct a mistake after knowing it. Once you let him go and give him enough time to lick his wounds, he will Continue to take revenge.
The best choice is to scare him completely once and for all. In the future, whenever he thinks of the name Qin Feng, his liver will tremble, and it will become a kind of innate fear.
Or, kill him directly.
"Ah." Han Feng collapsed completely. He shouted and jumped out of bed and ran towards the window.
Bang...
The window was smashed and he fell downstairs.
Qin Feng shrugged and said to himself: "This time, you saved your own life, so I won't hold you accountable."
This is the fourth floor, more than ten meters above the ground. In addition, the flower bed downstairs can play a certain buffering role, so it will definitely not die.
As for whether he would be crippled by the fall, he was too lazy to care. Anyway, Han Feng jumped by himself and it had nothing to do with anyone else.
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After school, Lin Caiwei winked at him before getting up and leaving.
Qin Feng understood and nodded a few times in response.
The two made an appointment to do business at a small restaurant outside the school. At 8 o'clock in the evening, they would hand over the money and deliver the goods. At the same time, Miss Lin would fulfill her promise to treat him to dinner.
The only thing that Mr. Qin couldn't figure out was why Mao didn't go now. He had to wait until 8 o'clock. There were still two and a half hours left. What if someone starved to death.
Of course, Miss Lin has her own goals. The business of several restaurants outside the school gate is surprisingly good. Around seven o'clock in the evening is the time period with the most customers, so they must be staggered, otherwise they will be seen again.
After the last accident, she gained a lot of wisdom.
At 8 o'clock sharp, a hungry Qin Feng appeared at the door of the hotel on time and went straight to the small private room on the second floor.
In order to cater to the requirements of couple students, the shrewd hotel owner turned the entire second floor into a small private room that can accommodate two people, which was called a couple's room by the students.
Lin Caiwei had arrived ten minutes ago and had ordered the food.
This disappointed Qin Feng, who had the idea of killing her. There is no reason not to let the guests order. Do you think you know me very well? What if none of the dishes brought to you are interested? Who would be embarrassed?
Before he could speak, Miss Lin blocked his idea of drinking with one sentence: "You have to drive for dinner, so let's not drink. How about a can of herbal tea for each person? I've already given the order to the waiter. I'll follow you later." The food will be served together."
Having said all that, what else could he ask for?
A feeling of being calculated began to permeate and spread in his mind...
It stands to reason that Miss Lin shouldn't have to pay for such a small amount of money to treat guests. No matter how bad she is, she is a descendant of a large cultivation family. Although she is not like other girls, she doesn't wear anything that is not a brand-name product or a luxury product.
But she excels in her temperament. She makes people feel full of aura whenever she dresses casually, which makes those girls who are covered in brand-name goods completely defeated.
You are plotting against me, but I am not plotting against you?
Qin Feng's hand inserted in his trouser pocket involuntarily pinched several pieces of paper folded into a square shape. The contents on the paper had been "artistically" processed.
Who told you, Lin Caiwei, to be so ruthless as to steal my brother's things and then use it as a threat to get more benefits? There is no such thing as taking advantage without suffering a loss in this world. I want to teach you a lesson today. Let you know what it means to repay others with their own way.
"Should we eat first or trade first?" Beauty Lin asked with a smile. Beauty Bingshan smiled, which was a rare thing.
But Qin Feng was not interested in appreciating it, and hummed: "It's not good to trade on an empty stomach. Let's eat first before talking. Anyway, we each get what we need, and no one will regret it, not even if it's earlier or later." Change occurs.”
"That makes sense, let's serve it." Miss Lin continued to say with a smile.
Since it was already past the busiest time, the food was served quickly. There were four plates of food, two meat and two vegetarian dishes, plus a can of herbal tea per person and a small bowl of rice.
Among the two meat dishes, the stir-fried young rooster is definitely a tough dish, and the remaining one is Mushu pork, with only a few pitiful slices of lean meat buried among side dishes such as eggs and fungus.
I have to say, little girl Lin, you are really stingy. If Qin Feng opened his cheeks and ate, giving him all these dishes would barely make him 60% full.
"Let's get started, don't be polite." Miss Lin acted like a master.
Then let's get started, I won't be polite.
He picked up his chopsticks, and looked at the four dishes with a flurry of excitement amid the stunned expression of the other party.
Meat dishes must be the first target to be attacked. The meat slices in the Mushu pork quickly disappeared, followed by the stir-fried young rooster. From putting a piece of meat with bones in your mouth to spitting out the bones, there was no difference. More than two seconds.
Lin Caiwei was surprised and discovered a very serious problem. If she didn't use her chopsticks quickly, she wouldn't be able to take a bite.
The two began to fight. After all, Miss Lin was a girl and was used to being a lady. How could she be his opponent?
When she put the second piece of chicken into her mouth, there were only two chicken feet and one chicken head left on the plate. Young Master Qin began to change the target and focused on two plates of vegetarian dishes.
When he finished his bowl of rice, there was very little left on the four plates. Looking at the rice in Miss Lin's bowl, it was almost untouched.
If you don’t want me to eat well, I won’t let you eat either, hahaha.
He slapped his chopsticks on the table excessively, wiped his mouth and said, "I'm done eating, let's start trading."