After leaving the airport, Chu Xiangxue was no longer there.
This situation made Lin Feng's already sad mood even worse.
He originally wanted to call Chu Xiangxue, but the two encounters with Su Xiaoman were a huge blow to Lin Feng. At this moment, he was still silent in sadness and was not in the mood to make a phone call.
Anyway, Chu Xiangxue also said last night that she and Lin Feng would be separated for a while.
On the way back, Su Boliang drove.
An unknown song was playing in the car.
Extremely sad.
Lin Feng rested his chin on his elbow and looked at the scenery passing by outside the car window. Uncontrollably, he remembered the time he spent with Su Xiaoman.
Memory is indeed the root of all pain.
Lin Feng suddenly felt that it would be great if he didn't remember so many things. In that case, he wouldn't be so sad.
Soon, the hotel arrived.
Su Boliang ordered a bunch of dishes and a few bottles of wine.
The wine was served first, and Lin Feng started to drink it regardless.
It is said that thoughtful people get drunk easily, which is a bit nonsense. The more Lin Feng drank, the more sober he felt. He could even recall the first time he met Su Xiaoman.
"Lin Feng, drink less, you are drunk!"
Lin Feng smiled and said: "Uncle, do you think I look like a drunk person?"
Su Boliang sighed. Lin Feng was obviously drunk at this moment.
There are thousands of Chinese characters in the world, but the word love is the most hurtful.
Su Boliang knew that Lin Feng felt aggrieved, so he let him go.
I don't know how much time passed before Lin Feng's cell phone rang.
Lin Feng picked up the phone and took a look. The call was from Liu Fugui.
With a sneer, Lin Feng answered the phone.
"Liu, Boss Liu, have you thought clearly?" Lin Feng asked.
The tongue is obviously a bit big.
"Brother, your conditions are too harsh. Can you change some conditions? How about I give you 50 billion?" Liu Fugui asked in a deliberation manner.
Fifty billion is a huge amount of money.
Lin Feng was in a bad mood. Although he drank so much wine, his mind was not drunk. After listening to Liu Fugui's words, Lin Feng sneered and shouted: "Liu Fugui, your brain has been kicked by a donkey? You are still an old fool. Follow me."
I'm talking about conditions, what qualifications do you have to tell me about conditions, either surrender to me or let Ting Yuxuan destroy you, there are two ways, you can choose for yourself, don't bother me!"
With that said, Lin Feng hung up the phone.
Liu Fugui on the other end of the phone was dumbfounded.
Even the anger has been forgotten.
After thinking about it all night, Liu Fugui was still undecided, so he called Lin Feng at this time. He was eager that things would turn around a little bit, but after making this call, Liu Fugui knew that he was wrong. Not only did things not turn around,
, seemed to anger Lin Feng.
"Lin Feng, are you okay?" Su Boliang asked cautiously.
Mainly because Lin Feng's expression at this moment was really too scary.
Eerie.
After listening to Su Boliang's words, Lin Feng smiled lightly, drank another glass of wine, and said with a smile: "Uncle, I'm fine."
"Well, drink less. It's not good for your health. You have to know that you are only so old and there are still many things waiting for you to do. I am eager to see you lead your Dragon Alliance to dominate the Chinese underground world.
That day!”
In order not to make Lin Feng sad, Su Boliang changed the topic.
However, after hearing this, Lin Feng smiled sadly and said: "Uncle, whether you believe it or not, I have to tell you that in my heart, the boss of the Dragon Alliance and the pinnacle of power are all nonsense. Compared with Xiaoman
Get up, it’s all clouds!”
As he spoke, he laughed to himself.
Su Boliang sighed heavily, not knowing what else he could say.
I never knew that Su Xiaoman actually occupied such an important position in Lin Feng's heart.
One big and one little girl started drinking.
Wine is a good thing.
After pouring two bottles of liquor into his stomach, Lin Feng was completely drunk.
Being drunk is called a mess.
Cry sometimes and laugh sometimes.
But Su Boliang didn't feel that Lin Feng looked embarrassed at all. Instead, he understood Lin Feng's mood at the moment, because Su Boliang also suffered a lot of setbacks in the emotional world. The death of his wife gave Su Boliang the most fatal blow.
It took many years to calm down.
"Uncle, why do you think Xiaoman and I always pass each other by each other?" Lin Feng asked, holding Su Boliang's arm.
Su Boliang couldn't give an answer to such a question.
Not only was he unable to give an answer, Su Boliang was also infected by Lin Feng's sadness, making this man who had seen countless storms and waves lament with Lin Feng.
This venting lasted until about three o'clock.
Su Boliang drove Lin Feng back to the villa.
Zhuge Cangyue was stunned when she saw Lin Feng drinking in such a mess.
Su Boliang explained: "Lin Feng had just arrived in Jing'an City, and Xiao Man was waiting for his flight, so he felt a little unhappy, so he drank a few more drinks!"
Zhuge Cangyue responded and said calmly: "Thank you for sending him back. I will take good care of him next."
"Okay, I'll leave him to you. I can rest assured that you can take good care of him. I'll leave first. When Lin Feng wakes up, you can also persuade him!"
Zhuge Cangyue nodded.
Su Boliang drove away.
Zhuge Cangyue helped Lin Feng into the villa.
Lin Feng was drunk, but he knew that the person holding him up was Zhuge Cangyue.
He smiled and said: "Cang Yue, why is it you? Are you going to leave me too?"
"You are drunk, I will help you up to rest." Zhuge Cangyue said calmly.
Lin Feng said with a smile: "I know that you will definitely leave me. Okay, you all can leave. That way, I won't have to feel uncomfortable."
Zhuge Cangyue said no more.
But my heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason.
He directly carried Lin Feng and walked upstairs.
Lin Feng didn't struggle, he just held the girl tightly, as if he was afraid that Zhuge Cangyue would disappear if he let go.
Zhuge Cangyue was very skilled and quickly carried Lin Feng into the room.
After throwing Lin Feng on the bed, this girl quickly took off Lin Feng's shoes and covered him with a quilt.
Lin Feng has one advantage, that is, his wine is good.
Even if he drinks too much, Lin Feng never makes a scene.
Not long after, he fell asleep.
Zhuge Cangyue did not leave. She stood in front of the bed and looked at Lin Feng sleeping soundly. She sighed softly and murmured to herself: "Lin Feng, I know you like Su Xiaoman, and I also know that you like Su Xiaoman."
It's very deep, but you fool, even if Su Xiaoman and I are gone, do you know that I will still feel bad when you ruin yourself like this?"
"Xiao Man, don't leave me, okay?" Lin Feng said in a gibbering tone.
After hearing this, Zhuge Cangyue, who was still a little distressed for Lin Feng, changed her expression and turned around and left the room.