Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 85

If I remember correctly, this number seems to be a hidden number unknown to Ji Xiao.

Even he learned about it through the "precognition" images that flashed through his mind from time to time...

So, how did An Wan know?
And that recorder...

On the other side of the phone, Ji Xiao kept tightening his five fingers, pinching the newly printed contract into a ball in his palm.

Behind the gold-rimmed glasses, the gentle Qingjun's face was almost distorted...

After the two copies of the contract were signed, An Wan left one of them to the owner of the Mercedes-Benz, and she threw the other into Lu Feng's arms.

"Teacher An?" Lu Feng looked suspiciously at the document in his hand and An Wan in front of him.

"Your mental damage fee." An Wan said.

"I don't need it." Lu Feng said.

An Wan pointed forward with her index finger: "The trash can is over there."

Lu Feng: "..."

"Keep it, you'll need it." An Wan patted Lu Feng's shoulder and said.

Seeing that An Wan was about to leave, Lu Feng blurted out, "Can we talk?"

An Wan paused before leaving, and turned to look at him: "Anytime."

In the box of the coffee shop next to the gate of Dijing School.

An Wan and Lu Feng sat opposite each other. An Wan leisurely ate dessert with a calm expression on her face, as if she was not at all curious about what Lu Feng wanted to talk to her about.

"Take the liberty to ask the teacher a few questions." Lu Feng said politely.

"Ask." An Wan dismissed it.

"I don't know... how did the teacher know that someone is going to harm me?"

"Ji Xiao and that uncle told me by themselves." An Wan said.

Lu Feng: "???"

"Why did they tell you?" Lu Feng asked.

Hearing this, An Wan's answer paused. She recalled the scene at that time, and said hesitantly, "Because the two of them are mentally retarded?"

Lu Feng: "..."

Lu Feng frowned slightly, just when he wondered if An Wan didn't want to answer him and said that on purpose, a very miraculous scene appeared in his mind.

In the booth of the coffee shop where people come and go, An Wan and the owner of the Mercedes Benz are sitting back to back across the sofa.

After a while, Ji Xiao, who had put on a slight disguise, came and sat down opposite the owner of the Mercedes-Benz.

Under the crowd, these two people were talking and whispering to each other...

Looking at this scene in his mind, Lu Feng fell into a long silence.

He couldn't help but reflect on himself, was he also stupid to be almost counted by such a stupid person as Ji Xiao?

Looking at the box that suddenly fell silent, the system couldn't help but secretly plead for Ji Xiao and the owner of the Mercedes-Benz.

The voices of those two people were obviously very low when they spoke, and only non-humans like the host could hear them clearly.

Moreover, when Ji Xiao communicated with the owner of the Mercedes-Benz car, he was extremely cryptic. Except for the two parties involved, An Wan and Lu Feng, other outsiders could not understand what the two of them said.

and many more!

Lu Feng looked at the picture in his mind and suddenly paused. He raised his eyes, looked at An Wan with complicated eyes and asked, "That recording pen..."

"I recorded it myself." An Wan said very honestly without hiding anything.

Lu Feng: "..."

Seeing the stiff look on Lu Feng's face, An Wan continued, "You don't know, my major is dubbing."

Lu Feng: "..."

This time, before Lu Feng could ask, An Wan spoke up on her own initiative: "Although the recorder is fake, it's true that those two people are trying to harm you."

"By the way, there is also this contract. I specially hired a lawyer to draft it. There are absolutely no loopholes. You can rest assured."

Lu Feng: "..."

(End of this chapter)