Chapter 358 An Unexpected Gain

How could Director Luo tell Feng Jun's problem? He just wanted to borrow the tiger skin from the Yu family.

Anyway, with the tiger skin on his body, he had nothing to fear, so he sneered, "You know what the problem is."

Feng Jun remained silent, then took out a cigarette and lit it, "Actually... I know you are helping others bear the thunder."

Director Luo didn't speak, and Yu Qingzhu didn't say anything either. They both had their own thoughts.

At this moment, the little girl who greeted the guests came over and whispered, "Brother... I'm sorry, smoking is not allowed in the lobby."

"Brother will leave soon," Feng Jun smiled at her, then looked at Director Luo and said with a cold face, "Have you thought about it?"

Director Luo glanced at him, his eyes twinkling, "What have you thought of?"

"Think about the cost of jacking up the tank," Feng Jun smiled and stood up. "You may not be able to afford it."

After saying that, he turned around and left, followed closely by the welcoming girl.

Watching him leave, Director Luo smiled forcefully at Yu Qingzhu, "This person is really... a bit unreasonable. How do you know him, Xiao Yu?"

Yu Qingzhu replied expressionlessly, "At least he knows his own account well and knows how much money he has."

That's right... Director Luo didn't know how to respond at all, so he could only sigh secretly, she is indeed a lady among all the people.

At this moment, the White Bone Demon snorted coldly.

Director Luo and Yu Qingzhu followed her gaze and saw Feng Jun and the welcoming girl whispering something before walking away. The two people's movements were relatively intimate.

There was obvious disdain in the white-bone spirit's eyes, "You have a small amount of money, but you are so hungry and want to eat... Tsk, what kind of look do you have?"

Yu Qingzhu glanced at her suspiciously, "Sister Jingping, why do I feel that your thinking is weird?"

"Handsome guy," the White Bone Demon smiled nonchalantly, "Having money is nothing. Being rich, handsome, and a bit rude. I like this one better, but it's a pity. The taste is really bad."

In fact, the receptionist is no worse than her at all, and has a bit more youthfulness, but this profession makes her look down upon.

"Sister Jingping," Yu Qingzhu glanced at her angrily, "We are talking about business, do you understand?"

In fact, in her heart, she agreed with Sister Jingping's statement: But if she thinks about Xia Xiaoyu, she will know that this person is not a good match.

But they didn't misunderstand Feng Jun. This guy was really flirting with girls.

Strictly speaking, he was flirted with by a girl. The receptionist followed him out and complained in a low voice, "Detective, I helped you, but the boss wants to scold me... for leaking the guest's privacy."

Even though Feng Jun was in a bad mood, he couldn't help but look at her with a half-smile, "Oh, then should I make it up to you?"

It is definitely wrong for the waiter to leak the guest information, but where Director Luo is sitting, is there any need to leak it?

So, this little greeter was actually flirting with him.

The greeter was very direct. She smiled and said, "Then you can treat me to dinner."

The two people, strangers to each other, only chatted for a few words and were about to have dinner together. Or should we say that this is an era where faces are valued?

Feng Jun deliberately teased her and asked with a smile, "Of course you can eat, lunch or dinner?"

Based on the contents of their conversation, one can imagine the facial expressions and movements of the two of them. The three people who thought it was "indiscreet" really did not accuse him unjustly.

As he spoke, he walked to the door of the coffee shop. The little greeter blinked and said, "Then... lunch?"

This was an obvious reluctance. Feng Jun thought about it and nodded, "Okay, but it's impossible today."

He could invite her to dinner, and she would definitely not refuse, but he was really in no mood today. Luo was not in the mood, so he had to figure out a solution as soon as possible.

So the most he planned was to leave a WeChat message or something. If he remembered it one day, he might contact him.

The little greeter glanced at him and complained a little in his heart. It's already afternoon, can't we have dinner? "Then...tomorrow at noon?"

Girl, how long have you been empty? Feng Jun smiled and said apologetically, "Well... I have a lot of things to do. I really can't promise you anything. I'll contact you when the time comes."

The little guest really likes the one in front of him. Hearing that he didn't take the initiative to ask for his mobile phone number or WeChat ID, he knows that the other person has high standards and may not think highly of him. Tomorrow's lunch may always be "tomorrow".

In fact, she could also take the initiative to ask for the other party's number, but seeing his smiling face, she couldn't muster the courage to do so. She was worried about gain and loss for a while - would she be looked down upon by him?

After thinking for a moment, she whispered, "Are you here to trouble Director Luo?"

"Huh?" Feng Jun looked at her in surprise, "You actually know him?"

"He is our regular customer," the young guest replied with a smile, "He is from the city commercial bank. I do know a little bit about him."

Feng Jun looked at her seriously, smiled and nodded, "Okay, since you can save my investigation time, I don't have to eat dinner in the car... Are you free tonight?"

He didn't want her to think that he was very snobbish and treated useful talents, so he had to give a reason for the change. This was also a sign of respect for the little girl.

And what he said was not against his will. She could indeed help him save time and even affect his mood.

"Well... dinner," the little greeter said in a long voice, paused, and then smiled slyly, "Okay, since you are so handsome, I'll give you some face, but I have to go back early. dormitory."

You want to go home early, but I still believe you! Feng Jun smiled and said, "Are you still a student?"

"No," the little receptionist replied nonchalantly, "Staff dormitory."

There is no need to go back to the staff dormitory, Feng Jun knows it, but it is not appropriate to say this now. Not only will it embarrass her, but it will also appear that he is too impatient - the heat is very important, "Then give me a call." ?”

The girl's face was slightly red, but she reported the number as if nothing had happened, but her voice was a little trembling.

It seems that you are looking forward to this dinner! Feng Jun smiled, said hello and left.

Since the girl was looking forward to it, he couldn't let her down, so at 6:30 in the evening, he drove the Phaeton to the Century Tower.

The Bund Cafe is open until two o'clock in the evening. The little receptionist works the noon shift and gets off work at seven o'clock, but she slipped out ten minutes early and dressed up, with light makeup on her face.

For young girls, light makeup is good, and the youthful atmosphere can be seen at a glance.

Feng Jun ordered a restaurant on the seafood street. It was a bit like a food stall, but the seafood was all live and cooked to order. It was more expensive than an ordinary restaurant, and it was definitely considered high-end consumption in Zhengyang.

The little receptionist was very happy. She likes to eat seafood, but the average price of a random order in this place is more than 200 to 300 yuan per person. Under normal circumstances, she would not be willing to come.

Feng Jun said simply, you can order whatever you want, and the little girl is not polite. She knew that he drove a nice car, so he ordered the more expensive and practical dishes, "I am very good at eating, don't you mind?" ?”

"How could it be?" Feng Jun smiled, thinking to himself, are you... planning to sell yourself at a good price tonight?

But this is normal. They didn’t mention any charges. How big a deal is it to order more food?

The little girl was very practical. After ordering seafood, she followed him to the second floor, chose a table and sat down. Before he could ask any questions, she started talking about Director Luo's situation.

She didn't know more than Feng Jun about most of Director Luo's situation, but there was one thing that Feng Jun didn't know: Director Luo was extremely lustful, and his wife was extremely jealous, and she was very uncomfortable with her attacks. Be reasonable.

As far as the young guest has seen in the coffee shop, Director Luo has been alone with at least two digits of women. His wife even came over to make trouble once. Director Luo blocked her mouth under the guise of discussing business. She asked him to talk in the hall later.

It was for this reason that she guessed today whether Feng Jun was a private detective.

Not many people in the company know about Director Luo's hobby, because he doesn't attack the little girls in the company. At most, he just tells some dirty jokes. Anyway, there are so many people looking for work in the bank, so why should he eat the grass on the sidelines? ?

But the little guest was sure that Director Luo was not a good bird, because she once went to play with a sister and suddenly discovered that Director Luo actually had a woman in that community.

Her sister didn't have a high opinion of Director Luo. She said that Mr. Luo and his wife seemed to be in love, but they always said something with ulterior motives when they met me in the community.

Out of gossip, the little guest told her sisters about Director Luo's true identity. The two singles were bored, so they thought about this matter every day before dinner - when will the big house find out that there is a mistress hidden here?

At this point, she looked at him with a smile, "How about it, great detective, is my story worth your meal?"

"Why did I hear magpies chirping when I got up today?" Feng Jun laughed happily, "It turns out there is something good waiting for me. It's worth it. It must be worth it. It's worth ten meals!"

The little welcome guest looked at him with joy and anger, and asked UU Reading www.uukanshu.net with a little passion, "Is there really a magpie singing? Isn't it a crow?"

"There really are magpies," Feng Jun nodded seriously, "If I lived at home, crows would crow when I opened my eyes, and there would be a crow's nest in the yard."

"The crows are making their nests in the yard?" The little greeter blinked again, "Isn't your home located in the urban area?"

"Not in the urban area," Feng Jun smiled, "I rarely come to the urban area. Today I came specifically to see someone named Luo."

"It's good that it's not in the city," the little guest nodded. Her family was not in the city either. When she heard what he said, she breathed a sigh of relief, "But... do you want to inform Director Luo's wife?"

Feng Jun thought about it and shook his head, "No such plan, just kidding, I'm not a private detective."

"Oh," the little welcome nodded, his expression a little weird, it didn't look like excitement, but it didn't look like disappointment either.

Feng Jun also fell into deep thought. There was a brief silence at the dinner table, but soon, the waiter brought the food. Search this site for "CM" or enter the URL: