I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 118 I Don't Believe The Truth

Jing Ping was already frightened. It was the first time he saw someone eat so much. He was really afraid that Chen Feng would kill him.

When it was time to pay the bill, Chen Feng felt a little distressed. He ate more than the last time he ate at the hot pot restaurant, which cost him more than 4 yuan.

"This crab can't be eaten." Chen Feng had lingering fears, but fortunately he didn't eat it again, otherwise the money left on his body would not be enough.

Jing Ping's mouth twitched: "According to your appetite, I won't dare to invite you to dinner in the future."

"So don't come to me for the next activities that exceed [-]." Chen Feng looked at a treasure with less than [-] funds, and felt that he had returned to the past.

"There is really an event that doesn't require money. In the evening the day after tomorrow, I have an invitation for a jewelry exchange meeting, can I go?"

"Don't go, I'm not interested." Chen Feng was too lazy to run, so he might as well stay in the shop to practice.

Jing Ping winked: "There are a lot of beautiful girls, the kind of ladies."

"I'm still not interested, and I don't sell jewelry."

"Go see the world and make some friends. You don't have to buy anything. What are you doing at home?"

"Xiu Xian."

Jing Ping was speechless, "This kind of activity, most people don't have a chance to go, you kid still dislike it."

"I really want to cultivate immortals." Chen Fengyi said rightly, but he didn't believe the truth.

"Just a few hours, it won't take much of your time, it's good for you to see how others do business."

Jing Ping said seriously.

Feeling that this guy is doing it for his own good, Chen Feng can't refuse this intention, and nodded: "Okay, I will reluctantly agree."

"You kid, it makes me feel like I'm begging you, I really want to beat you up." Jing Ping said angrily.

"You can't beat me." Chen Feng said to himself.

"Fuck, it's really maddening." Jing Ping was completely speechless, why does this guy always like to hit snakes and sticks.

"What I said is true." Chen Feng was a little helpless.

"Go away, I told you, we will meet at seven o'clock the day after tomorrow."

After Chen Feng returned to the store, he continued to practice, and he had to prepare for the next realm.

Two days later, Jing Ping looked at Chen Feng in a casual suit, and couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Where are your clothes?"

"I don't know what to wear. Just go to the store and buy one." Chen Feng has no experience in this kind of thing. In order not to make a mistake, let's listen to Jingping.

"I served you." Jing Ping had no choice but to drag Chen Feng into the mall to change clothes before driving to a hotel.

Uncomfortably twisting his neck, Chen Feng muttered, "This clothes is not very comfortable."

"It's like this." Jing Ping glanced at Chen Feng, secretly shocked that this kid is quite handsome, and he didn't know if he would steal his limelight when they walked together.

Led by the waiter, the two came to a hall on the third floor. Beautiful music was flowing slowly, many figures were walking around, and a lot of jewelry was displayed on the counter, which was full of brilliance.

"How about it, did I say there are many beauties?" Jing Ping touched Chen Feng with his arm and said proudly.

"Well, it looks good." Chen Feng glanced at it. The layout here is very stylish. As for those beautiful women, they are too fat and powdery, and few are attracted to them.

"Brother Jing, I've been waiting for you for a long time, here." Someone greeted him, and came out a tall and straight man with a handsome appearance, outstanding temperament, and a smile.

"Young Master Qin, you're welcome. Let me introduce to you. This is my good friend Chen Feng, who just opened an antique shop on our street."

At the same time, Jing Ping said to Chen Feng: "This is Qin Li who is holding the event, Qin Shao, the heir of a big jewelry company, and he also likes antiques."

"Hello." Chen Feng said indifferently. After experiencing three worlds and living for more than ten years, he is no longer the salted fish he used to be, and he is neither humble nor arrogant.

Qin Li saw that the person in front of him had a calm expression and bright eyes, and knew that he was not an ordinary person. He smiled and said, "Brother Jing's friend is my friend, please come in."

The two simply shook hands and walked into the inside. Suddenly, a lively atmosphere rushed over. People pushed cups and exchanged cups. They were elegant and seemed very comfortable.

Qin Li was the organizer, and soon went to greet the others, and the two moved freely.

"This Qin Liren is good and worth buying. If you have any good antiques, you can consider asking him to buy them." Jing Ping said again.

"Yes." Chen Feng didn't expect this guy to find a buyer for him as soon as he came, and he was really a friend.

"Let's go, I'll take you to pick up a girl." Jing Ping smiled slyly, picked up a glass of red wine, and dragged Chen Feng towards the woman in a long white dress.

The woman he was staring at was really outstanding, with a delicate melon-seed face, curved eyebrows, and small dimples. The temperament was like a fresh lotus flower, which was very different from most people with heavy makeup.

"I haven't seen this lady before, what's your name?" Jing Ping smiled and walked up to the woman in white who was eating fruit.

"Didn't you see people eating?" The woman in white didn't want to talk to Jing Ping.

"Miss seems to be a little hungry. This snack is delicious. You can try it." Jing Ping was not embarrassed and continued to look for topics.

Chen Feng felt bored, sat down next to him, took a bite of the dessert that Jing Ping said, and his eyes brightened: "It's really delicious."

After saying that, he took another piece. It's pretty good here. There are a lot of things to eat. You can taste them one by one.

The white-clothed woman pouted, feeling that the two of them specially cooperated to start a conversation, so she would not continue to eat her own fruit as they wished.

Jing Ping didn't want to lose face in front of Chen Feng and continued to try to strike up a conversation. He couldn't even ask his name if he didn't believe it.

Chen Feng looked at the two with interest. The women here are really not good, they look like silly and sweet, but they are not so easy to contact.

"Not as pretty as my wife."

He muttered in his heart, without much interest, quietly tasted the food, and ate all the different kinds of snacks and fruits on the table.

Jing Ping, who finally asked the woman's name, turned his head and said speechlessly, "Brother, don't you just come here to eat? You should talk to a few people and make friends."

"If you have a fate, you will know each other. I don't force it. It's more interesting to taste more delicious food."

Chen Feng shook his head, "Lao Jing, I understand your intentions, so you don't have to worry about me."

"You kid, I can't help it either. Let it go. Don't blame me if you can't find a daughter-in-law." Jing Ping glared at Chen Feng.

"You should change your target, this one doesn't seem to be interested in you." Chen Feng couldn't help but go back.

Bai still looked over with bright eyes, and felt that Chen Feng was a little different, so he pursed his lips and smiled: "Hee hee, it's interesting, don't you know how to speak more euphemistically?"

"I treat him as a friend, so there's no need to beat around the bush, and this guy won't be polite." Chen Feng pouted.

"Well, I understand, it's the same with my girlfriends." Bai still sat next to him and took a snack to eat.

Jing Ping's face was slightly dark, this guy could still chat with his sister just by eating there, poisonous.

(End of this chapter)