Shenhao System: Nine trillion fell from the sky

Chapter 230 Jinnier comes to help (there is a red envelope in this chapter)

Qiu Qianqian said she went to the hospital for a review. Feng Yimeng suddenly felt lonely and helpless in this strange city. She couldn't go shopping every day like she used to because she had almost no friends in Jiangcheng. Among the women around Feng Yihao, she is only closer to Jin Nier. They are similar in age and both have a youthful atmosphere and unlimited curiosity.

"That's great. Jinnier mentioned it to me before and said she wanted to take me to the bar to play with her." Feng Yimeng said happily with a face full of joy, her bright eyes twinkling like stars in the night sky. The light reveals her strong curiosity and desire for the unknown world. Her face was filled with youthful enthusiasm, and her tone was full of anticipation and excitement, as if she had foreseen the wonderful nightlife.

When Feng Yihao heard this, his face instantly darkened. He was like a lion whose territory had been violated, and he objected decisively and forcefully: "What? Go to a bar? No, absolutely not!" His voice struck the air like a hammer. , full of determined opposition and dissatisfaction.

Feng Yimeng was stunned by his reaction. She pursed her cherry lips, with a hint of dissatisfaction and grievance in her tone, and stared at Feng Yihao with a challenging gaze, "Why can't we go to the bar? We are all adults. Human beings have the right to experience life. How about you come with us? You’ve never been there, how do you know it’s not a good place?”

Feng Yihao looked at her eyes full of curiosity and expectation, with mixed feelings in his heart. He loved her as his own sister, but he didn't know how to educate her. He understood that the more objectionable something was, the stronger her curiosity would be.

He was silent for a moment, and then said: "Okay, if you want to go to the bar, just go. However, you have to say hello to me in advance and go home before eleven o'clock in the evening. Do you understand? I can't help it. I will guard you and serve you all day long. Once the summer vacation is over, you will go to study in a magical city. At that time, you will face even more temptations and challenges. It’s okay to try it, but don’t indulge in it. Don’t forget who you are and don’t forget to go home.”

Feng Yimeng was silent for a moment after hearing this. Her eyes looking at Feng Yihao were filled with gratitude and respect. She understood that her brother was doing it for her own good, but was worried that she would take the wrong path.

She said decisively: "Brother, I really don't want to go. I don't want to be treated as a bad girl by my brother!" Her tone was firm and decisive, with a firm light shining in her eyes. Although her curiosity about the bar still exists, she cares more about Feng Yihao's opinions and expectations. She wants to be her brother's pride, not the one who disappoints him.

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  When Jin Nier rushed towards Feng Yihao.

Today, Qiu Qianqian made an excuse to go to the hospital for a review, but in fact, she never really stepped into the hospital. She changed direction and stepped into Master Jin's mansion in order to report to him face to face the work content during this period.

Her lips were tightly closed and she didn't say a word. Under her seemingly calm appearance, she actually hid her true emotions that she didn't want to be here. However, a phone call from Jin Junjun changed her plan, like an order, rescuing her from her own resistance. His words on the phone were sharp, like a sharp sword, pointing straight into her heart, making her understand that Qiu Qianqian's mission was nearly completed and she had no way out.

Although she has not found any information about the forces behind Feng Yihao so far, it no longer seems important. The current problem is that Brother Hao's capital chain is in trouble, the land of the film and television base has been forcibly divided, the project has been stranded, and he may even face huge liquidated damages. Under this situation, everything has formed a vicious circle, like a huge whirlpool, deeply involving Feng Yihao.

Under this extreme situation, promoting the development of the project seems to have become an impossible task. It is like an insurmountable mountain that stands in front of everyone. Unless someone can come up with several times more money than budgeted, the project is like a ship with holes in it, destined to sink.

However, Brother Hao’s previous budget was 100 billion, which was an unimaginable number. It was too big to make people breathe. If we want to completely revitalize this project, can someone come up with 300 to 500 billion? It's like an international joke, it's an unattainable dream.

Many people have even begun to doubt whether the 100 billion that Brother Hao previously claimed actually exists. They speculated that perhaps this number was just an exaggeration, just a false number for external publicity.

After all, exaggerated numbers have long been commonplace in business promotions. An investment of tens of billions is already jaw-dropping, let alone 100 billion. Such suspicion and speculation caused Brother Hao's image to begin to waver in people's minds, and his credibility began to be questioned.

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  In front of the gate of Villa No. 8, Xiaoyun Road, a solemn and majestic atmosphere gathered like dark clouds.

The sunlight was blocked, leaving only the calm butler in dark Tang suit standing quietly in front of the door, as if he had become the guardian of the door.

His expression was leisurely and contented, as if he had experienced countless wind, frost, rain and snow. The years had left not wrinkles on his face, but calmness and perseverance.

Behind him were a group of servants in uniforms. There was an expression of awe and anticipation on their faces, as if they were waiting for some important moment to arrive. On the other side of the villa, a security team of more than 20 people stood like pines and cypresses. Their eyes were alert and sharp, as if they were looking for the slightest abnormality to ensure the safety of this land.

Suddenly, a dull engine sound came from the distant road. The sound came from far away, and an extended version of the Hummer H2 was slowly approaching.

It was huge and as powerful as a tiger descending a mountain, instantly breaking the originally quiet atmosphere. Behind the Hummer H2, a Maybach 62S followed. It was the mount of the bodyguards, like a shadow in the dark, protecting the owner's safety.

After a while, Hummer H2 and Maybach 62S stopped one after another. Two beautiful female secretaries stepped out of the car. Their expressions were elegant and calm, as if they had a hint of fresh wind, which made people's eyes brighten.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the Maybach 62S slowly opened, and a group of tall bodyguards and drivers poured out. Their expressions were cold and their eyes were as sharp as sharp knives. You could tell at a glance that they were elites who had experienced hundreds of battles and were well-trained.

Finally, all eyes were focused on the extended version of the Hummer H2.

The car door slowly slid inward, and an elegant young man wearing white clothes, white pants, and white shoes stepped out. His snow-white attire stood out among the surrounding crowd, like the bright moon among the stars, with a noble and cold temperament.

The young man's face was as sharp and angular as carefully carved jade, and his eyes were as sharp and lively as eagle eyes, revealing an aggressive sense of aggression and oppression. When his gaze swept over, people lowered their heads involuntarily, not daring to look at him.

This young man is Jin Junjun, the young master of Jin in the Magic City. Although he is almost thirty years old, his skin is still firm and elastic, and he looks like a twenty-five-year-old youth. He was tall and straight, without a trace of excess fat.

When he stood in the crowd, he stood out like a towering pine tree. Every subtle movement and every look in Master Jin's eyes seemed to be carefully planned. His presence was like a magnet, attracting everyone's attention.

"Master Jin, you are finally here!" The butler greeted him enthusiastically. His voice was full of respect and joy. He bent slightly and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation: "Please come inside!"

Master Jin nodded slightly in response to the butler's warm and respectful welcome.

Although he didn't speak, the confidence and majesty in his eyes were enough to express everything. He stepped forward with his long legs, and the crowd behind him consciously made way for him as if pushed away by an invisible force.

This is Young Master Jin from the Demon City, a young man who looks ordinary but exudes extraordinary temperament. His arrival was like a strong wind, causing the entire Villa No. 8 on Xiaoyun Road to boil instantly.

At this moment, a taxi suddenly broke into the tranquility, like a black ghost, instantly shattering the surrounding harmony. The car came speeding towards me, as if it was carrying an irresistible force. Then, a figure struggled to move out from the depths of the car and came into view.

That was Qiu Qianqian. Her figure was tightly wrapped in a black veil, which filled her whole body with a mysterious and slightly weird atmosphere. Her eyes revealed exhaustion and tenacity, like a warrior who had experienced countless hardships but still maintained her inner strength. Her feet were in plaster, and she was holding two crutches in her hands. Every step she took seemed extremely difficult, and she limped towards Jin Junjun.

Her image is really embarrassing and makes people feel sad to see her. Every move she made was like a silent fight against pain. However, even so, her eyes still shone with determination, as if there was an indescribable force silently supporting her to move forward.

When she approached Jin Junjun and was about to reach out and pat him on the back, a strong bodyguard suddenly stood in front of her. His gaze was as cold as a knife, as if he wanted to pierce her. His tone was even more rude: "What are you doing, you cripple? Get out of the way!" After saying that, he pushed hard and Qiu Qianqian fell to the ground like a fallen leaf.

The pain in Qiu Qianqian's body was like burning fire, and she could hardly help but scream. However, she gritted her teeth, her lower lip bitten until it turned pale, and she endured the heartbreaking pain.

Young Master Jin heard the sound and turned around slowly. There was a look of disgust and disgust on his face, and his eyes were like cold swords without a trace of emotion, piercing straight into Qiu Qianqian's heart. She looked at him, and the bitterness in her heart was like a flood, drowning her. However, she still mustered up her courage and shouted with a weak but firm voice: "Master, I am Qiu Qianqian!"

Young Master Jin was stunned, as if he did not expect to see her here. His brows furrowed into two peaks, and there was a hint of confusion on his face. He looked at the embarrassed woman on the ground, with a hint of reproach in his tone, but more of a concern: "Qianqian? It's you, how did you get yourself into this state?"

He knelt down and stretched out his hands to help Qiu Qianqian up. However, when he squatted down, a pungent smell suddenly rushed into his nose. He couldn't help but frown, with a trace of displeasure on his face.

Qiu Qianqian was injured in a car accident. Her feet were in plaster, which was like two heavy wooden pillars, making it difficult for her to move. Her face was also bandaged, with white gauze covering up her original appearance. To prevent wound infection, she had not showered for five days. Coupled with the recent hot weather, she naturally emitted some slight odor. This smell may not seem like much to ordinary people, but for Mr. Jin, who has a mysophobia, it is undoubtedly a kind of torture.

For a moment, Master Jin's face showed an expression of extreme disgust. He subconsciously covered his mouth, as if to block the invasion of the smell. His eyes were full of displeasure.

"You guys, why don't you help me up?" Jin Junjun stood aside, his brows tightly knitted together like tangled ropes. There was a hint of impatience and disgust in his tone, as if he had seen something unclean. He watched Qiu Qianqian fall to the ground with cold eyes. Although he felt a little unbearable in his heart, it was fleeting and he was more disgusted and dissatisfied with this scene.

The two female assistants heard Jin Junjun's order and hurried forward. They carefully helped Qiu Qianqian up, their faces full of concern and worry. They asked softly: "Sister Qianqian, are you okay?" The gentleness in their tone was in sharp contrast to Jin Junjun's indifference.

However, Jin Junjun's movements were like a sharp dagger, piercing Qiu Qianqian's heart. He covered his nose, as if Qiu Qianqian's body was emitting some unbearable stench. This subtle movement fell into Qiu Qianqian's eyes, like a sharp blade piercing her fragile heart. She was disfigured and was in her most sensitive and vulnerable period. Her heart is like porcelain as thin as cicada wings. Any slightest disturbance may cause it to break instantly.

She cares more than ever about the attitudes of others, especially Jin Junjun. She has been working hard to be herself, complete the tasks assigned by him, obey his instructions, and be there whenever he calls. Like a loyal dog, she was always by his side. However, she didn't get a single word of care or love. Now, she was in a car accident and her face was disfigured. Because she hadn't showered in several days, he thought she smelled bad?

All of this hit Qiu Qianqian's heart like a heavy hammer. The grievances in her heart surged up like a tide, tears welled up in her eyes, but she forced them to endure it. She gritted her teeth and tried hard not to lose her composure in front of this crowd. She endured all this silently, but her heart was full of disappointment and resentment towards Jin Junjun. She once trusted him and relied on him so much, but at this moment she realized that he was the first to dislike and abandon her when she needed care and support the most. This kind of blow caused the pain in her heart far more than the pain in her body.

"I thought that the young master would at least leave a small place for me in his heart. It turns out that I am not important at all." Qiu Qianqian's face was pale, like a piece of white paper that had been tempered by years, with tired wrinkles. Climbing like dead branches at the corners of her eyes and mouth. Her eyes were dim and dull, and the trace of emotional expectation she once had for Master Jin had now shattered and turned into tiny bubbles, dissipating in the air.

Her voice was weak and trembling, "I, I am just a servant. I was once just a beggar on the roadside. The young master kindly picked me up. I thought I would have someone to rely on and a warm home. It turns out that I It's just a dog beside him." Her tone revealed deep self-deprecation and helplessness, as if she was recalling the self that struggled purely for survival through this bitter reality.

"A dog, how could I forget that I am just a dog, how can I be respected? I am so self-righteous." She smiled bitterly, and the smile at the corner of her mouth was more like self-deprecation and irony. Her eyes were empty and confused, looking at the empty air in front of her, as if looking at her ridiculous self. This is a kind of self-deprecation, but also a helpless acceptance and compromise of reality.

Qiu Qianqian's heart was full of self-deprecation and sarcasm, but at this moment, she realized her position in the eyes of Master Jin more clearly than ever before. It was a kind of deep inferiority, an existence that was stepped on and not worth mentioning. Her self-esteem was torn to pieces, and her heart was cut with blood.

In normal times, she might choose to swallow her anger, or she might put the overall situation first and not care about the humiliation and pain. But now, her big picture was shattered and her thoughts were in chaos. The strength and sensibility that I once had have disappeared, leaving only the pain of being abandoned echoing in my heart.

It's a pity that no one paid attention to Qiu Qianqian, so she could only follow the housekeeper mechanically.

After a while, everyone followed the butler's steps into a wide open-air garden lawn.

This lawn is like an endless green scroll, spreading out in front of people's eyes, and it extends to the East Lake Scenic Area. The lake water sparkles under the sunlight, as if it were inlaid with countless diamonds. The mountains in the distance are surrounded by clouds and mist, making it look like a fairyland on earth. Between the lawn and the lake, there is a simple and elegant pavilion cleverly built. The eaves and corners of the pavilion are flying, and it seems that you can hear the melodious music and singing of the ancients. It seems that it was specially built by the ancients to enjoy the lakes and mountains.

Everyone walked along the path to the outdoor lawn, where the long dining table had been arranged. The silver-white tableware on the dining table shines, reflecting dazzling light.

Several big-shot figures who are well-known in the business world sat down leisurely. They were either wearing expensive suits or exquisite cheongsams, and their bodies exuded an atmosphere full of success and confidence. They have different expressions, some are as calm as a mountain, with smiles on their faces, as if everything is under their control; some have sharp eyes like eagles, scanning the crowd, as if they are looking into everyone's heart. Every movement and every look reveals an extraordinary aura that no one dares to underestimate.

"Boss, I'm really sorry for the long wait!" Jin Junjun showed a polite smile on his face, and his words revealed an elegant and calm temperament. Then he turned to the butler and ordered: "Now let the kitchen start serving food." His tone was full of majesty. He was the master here and could control everything at will.

"Yes, young master!" The butler bowed in response, then slowly stepped back to carry out Jin Junjun's order.

"Young Master Jin, there is no need to be so polite. We are not here to enjoy the delicious food, but to discuss important matters." A middle-aged boss spoke vigorously, and his eyes were firm and decisive, as if revealing a new era businessman Competence and efficiency. His words broke the originally peaceful atmosphere and made people feel a sense of urgency. Hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.

In this era, time is money and efficiency is life. Small talk and courtesies at the dinner table are a thing of the past. Many professional managers pursue an efficient and pragmatic work attitude. They prefer to go straight to the topic instead of wasting time in the discussion. After all, characters at this level all have their own pride and dignity, and they do not need to maintain their relationship with each other through politeness.

"Okay, then let's start talking about things directly." Jin Junjun casually picked up a document and handed it to Qiu Qianqian beside him: "Qianqian, please report the work content in detail and explain Brother Hao's layout plan for the film and television base and His subsequent plans and thoughts.”

However, he did not notice the subtle changes in Qiu Qianqian's eyes.

Qiu Qianqian, as a professional spy, took a deep breath and hid her emotions like a diver preparing to dive into the deep sea. In her world, the inner storm is always covered by cold reason in an instant. Even if the displeasure surges like a tide, she can still be as calm as the lake.

"Master, I have been observing Brother Hao during this period and analyzing his character carefully. I have some important things to report." Her expression was solemn, and her tone revealed a firm and unquestionable confidence, "For film and television Brother Hao will never give up on the base development plan. I have never seen his persistence and determination. He may be willing to do whatever it takes, or even pay a huge price to achieve this goal."

She paused, looked around to make sure there was no one else, and then continued: "Also, I must point out that there are many speculations about Brother Hao's true situation, but the real situation is obviously different from the speculations from the outside world. .Brother Hao’s background is much deeper than what the outside world knows. He has been hiding his strength and has not yet gone all out. He has been waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the most suitable time to succeed in one fell swoop."

Speaking of this, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, but she quickly covered it up. "Regarding the rumors that his capital chain is broken, I think that is a misunderstanding from the outside world. In fact, he invested 30 billion in Qidian Real Estate in the early stage, which seems to be a huge investment, but in fact he is able to handle it with ease. His financial strength It is strong and has stable operations. What is even more noteworthy is that some time ago, he injected a huge amount of capital into a mobile phone chip company in Shanghai, possibly as much as 10 billion. Such a significant move also shows his financial strength."

She took a deep breath and finally said: "These observations and analysis give me reason to believe that Brother Hao still holds at least considerable funds. He is like a sleeping giant, seemingly quiet, but in fact Contains amazing power. Once he wakes up, he will surely set off an earth-shattering storm. Young Master, we must be highly vigilant about Brother Hao, he is by no means an ordinary person."

Her words floated in the air, like cold raindrops falling on everyone's hearts. People couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, as if they were suddenly blown by a cold wind. In this society, people with assets worth hundreds of billions are not uncommon. They may be dazzling stars on the Forbes list, or they may be low-key invisible rich. But no matter what, there are too few of them who can freely mobilize 100 billion in liquidity. Even for Nongfu Shangquan, the richest man in the country, it is not easy to mobilize such a huge amount of funds.

However, Brother Hao did it. This fact is like a dark shadow, shrouding everyone's mind. It means that the Feng Chaebol is far more powerful than they imagined. There must be a super giant silently supporting it. Is the Feng Chaebol really a family that has been passed down for thousands of years?

Jin Junjun listened to Qiu Qianqian's report, his face full of anger. There was a sharp light in his eyes, like a tiger about to pounce on its prey.

"So, he still has tens of billions of liquidity now?" He sneered. "No wonder he is so confident. But it doesn't matter, we have laid a trap in his film and television base planning strategy. This time, we will definitely let him cut off his flesh. !”

The moment the eldest son of the Jin family finished speaking, his sister Jin Nier could no longer contain her inner expectations and rushed to Feng Yihao's new home eagerly.

Her steps were light and quick, like a greedy kitten, eager to enjoy Feng Yihao's cooking skills.

Feng Yihao's kitchen is full of the atmosphere of life. The clashing sounds of pots and pans intertwined with the crackling sounds of flames, forming a unique symphony. This vibrant atmosphere makes people feel that cooking is not only a skill, but also an art of life.

Although Jinnier's voice has not yet appeared, the expectant and anxious inquiry has already come over: "Brother Yihao, have you finished my egg fried rice?"

Her tone revealed her endless desire for delicious food, as if in her eyes, that bowl of egg fried rice was the most delicious food in the world.

"Okay, okay, why bother?" Feng Yihao replied without looking back, with a hint of impatience in his tone. However, the movements of his hands did not pause at all, as if he had been completely immersed in his own cooking world. He had just moved to a new home and was still not comfortable using the kitchen equipment, but this did not affect his cooking skills. On the contrary, he used his deft hands to present delicious dishes in front of Jinnelle.

In the morning, Feng Yihao went to the vegetable market in person to select ingredients. He firmly believes that a qualified chef must first start by buying food. Only by hand-selecting the freshest ingredients can you create delicious meals. He has extremely high requirements for ingredients. If the ingredients are not good enough, no matter how superb your cooking skills are, the meals will be greatly compromised. Therefore, he always carefully selects the ingredients in the vegetable market to ensure that each dish has the best ingredients.

For Jin Nier, although she only wanted to eat egg fried rice, it was rare for Feng Yihao to cook in person, so she naturally looked forward to tasting more delicious dishes. Feng Yihao also plans to cook a few more special dishes to show off his culinary talents. Every dish is his creation, every time he cooks is his performance. He loves cooking and enjoys the feeling of free play and creativity in the kitchen.

The kitchen became Feng Yihao's stage, the pots and pans became his musical instruments, and the ingredients were his props. He plays freely in this world, creates to his heart's content, and enjoys it.

When the meal was ready, Ji Feier called and said she was coming, and Feng Yihao sent her the location of the villa.

The reason why Ji Feier came is because she has been under too much pressure recently!
  Originally, she stepped into this murky water not out of her own free will, but because of the inner pressure that forced her to do so.

She was like a person standing on the edge of a dam that was about to collapse. Her heart was filled with fear and uneasiness. She could no longer bear this feeling alone. She must find Feng Yihao and discuss with him in depth the follow-up issues of the development of this film and television base.

The glory days of Jifei Film and Television Group are now gone. Everyone in the group is like an ant on a hot pot, spinning around, busy and at a loss. The land issue of the film and television base is like a heavy stone weighing on everyone's heart, and it has been unable to be resolved, and the start of the film has been put on hold because of this.

Development in all aspects has encountered unprecedented obstacles, and an invisible dilemma has enveloped the entire group like a dark cloud.

Later, Ji Feier learned a piece of news, which hit her heart like a bolt from the blue.

Feng Yihao had quietly arranged for Qidian Real Estate to acquire land, but she knew nothing about it. The news made her feel like she was a neglected minor player in the project, a feeling that made her heartbroken. However, what can she do? She is not a business wizard. Acting is her true calling. She has no way to get involved in these complex business affairs.

But who would have thought that even Qidian Real Estate, which Feng Yihao personally arranged, would encounter many difficulties.

The pursuit and interception of major financial groups has put Qidian Real Estate in a dilemma. The failure of this project may lead to tens of billions or even hundreds of billions of losses. Such a responsibility is too great for Ji Feier to bear.

However, the cause of the incident was her, so how could she remain a bystander with peace of mind? She had trouble sleeping and eating, and every time she closed her eyes, she would think of the difficulties of this project. She needed someone to talk to and she needed to find Feng Yihao. No matter what the final result is, she must face it bravely. Because it's her responsibility.

At this time, Ji Feier's face was pale, and her eyes were full of firmness and determination.

She drove directly to Feng Yihao's location.

"Mengmeng, isn't your brother's cooking speed too slow?" Jinnier frowned and said dissatisfied, "I have been cooking egg fried rice for more than an hour, and it's still not ready?"

Hearing this, Feng Yimeng smiled softly, her bright eyes flashing with mischievous light: "Oh, my brother didn't just make egg fried rice today, he bought a lot of vegetables, I guess there will be more today Where are the other guests?" There was anticipation in her tone.

"Are there any other guests?" Jinnier snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on her face, "Could this playboy have dated other girls?" She seemed to know Feng Yihao's character well.

Feng Yimeng blinked and asked innocently: "I don't know if she is a girl, but my brother is cooking today. Sister Jinnier, are you jealous? Or, you Do you really like my brother?" Her words were full of ridicule.

Jinnier's face turned red and she hurriedly denied: "Nonsense! How could I like this playboy? I have so many suitors, who can be lined up from here to France, how could I fall in love with him?" Her words were full of emotion. Confidence and arrogance.

At this moment, the doorbell rang, like a sharp knife, instantly cutting through the awkward silence in the room. The sound echoed in the empty room and seemed particularly clear. Feng Yimeng was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this might be the arrival of guests invited by his brother. She stood up hurriedly, with a hint of anticipation and nervousness on her face, and said, "It should be the guests invited by my brother. I'll open the door!"

She put on her pink slippers and walked quickly to the door. Her steps were brisk and eager, as if she was expecting something. When she opened the door, Ji Feier was standing there outside. Her black toad mirror covered half of her face, and the mask also covered her lips, making it difficult for people to see her face clearly. However, although her face cannot be seen clearly, her slender figure and unique temperament make it impossible to ignore her presence.

Seeing this, Feng Yimeng suddenly had a realization in her heart: "Sure enough, my brother invited a girl, and Jin Nier guessed it." She was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said to Ji Feier, "Hello, here is This is Feng Yihao's house, please come in!" Her voice was gentle and warm, as if she was welcoming a long-lost friend.

Ji Feier walked into the room doubtfully, her movements slightly sluggish, as if she was thinking about something. She changed into a pair of slippers, then took off her sunglasses and mask. When her true face was exposed in the air, both Feng Yimeng and Jin Nier were stunned. Her face is delicate and delicate, and her bright eyes sparkle with wisdom.

"Ji...Ji Feier? Oh my God, are you Ji Feier?" Feng Yimeng asked in shock, his eyes widening. Her voice was filled with wonder and surprise.

Ji Feier nodded, with a hint of shyness and pride in her smile: "Yes, I am Ji Feier." Her words did not seem to be unfamiliar with her identity, but instead contained a sense of calmness and acceptance.

Feng Yimeng became excited instantly, her eyes flashed with enthusiasm, as if she had met her idol. She ran back to the room, took out a notebook and ballpoint pen, and asked excitedly: "Sister Ji Feier, can you sign your name for me?" Her voice trembled, revealing her inner excitement.

When Ginny saw this, she curled her lips in disdain. She said lightly: "Calm down, aren't you just meeting a star? What's so great about it!" However, despite what she said, it could be seen from her eyes that she had feelings for Ji Feier. I felt a little surprised and shocked when I showed up.

As the daughter of the richest man in Shanghai, Jinnier has come into contact with many top business tycoons and stars in the entertainment industry. She has attended countless celebrity dinners and met various celebrities. However, she was still a little surprised when she saw Ji Feier in person. She couldn't help but guess the true purpose of this female star: "Is this female star really here to seduce Feng Yihao?"

At this time, Ji Feier smiled and said to Feng Yimeng: "Of course." Then he picked up a pen and signed his name in the notebook gracefully.

Ji Feier walked into the house and looked at everything around her suspiciously. The house was luxuriously decorated, but it gave off a casual atmosphere. The room was filled with the aroma of food and cheerful chatter and laughter. There are various ingredients and condiments on the dining table. Feng Yihao is wearing an apron and busy in front of the stove. He looks a little clumsy but full of enthusiasm. Sitting on the other side was Jinnelle. She looked elegant and noble in exquisite clothes, which was in sharp contrast to the room.

After signing, she looked around the room, then walked to Feng Yihao and said softly: "It seems that I came at the wrong time and disturbed your meal."

Feng Yihao smiled: "No, you came at the right time!"

"It's time to eat. You three are really lucky today to taste my Feng Yihao's cooking, haha!" Feng Yihao said as he walked out of the kitchen with the food, looking calm and composed, like an experienced chef. The confidence he exudes makes people instantly aware of his superb cooking skills. The living room is filled with the aroma of food, which is so tangy and mouth-watering.

Ji Feier stood aside and took a deep breath of the aroma. Her face, which had originally looked a little pale due to anxiety, gradually returned to its rosy color under the influence of the aroma. Her face showed a look of enjoyment and her saliva flowed uncontrollably. This made her feel a little embarrassed, but at the same time she was even more looking forward to the next delicious meal.

"Haha, isn't the scent amazing?" Feng Yihao put his hands behind his back and exuded a compelling aura. His eyes were full of triumph and pride.

Feng Yimeng ran over to help serve the dishes with a look of joy on his face, looking at Feng Yihao with eyes full of admiration. Her admiration for her brother has increased. In her eyes, her brother is like an omnipotent superman.

Today's dishes are just a few home-cooked side dishes, but in Feng Yihao's hands, they glow with a different brilliance. Every dish is full of aroma and attractive in color, whetting your appetite. These ordinary home-cooked dishes are like turning decay into magic in his hands, showing a different charm.

Jinnier is a bold woman. She picked up a piece of spareribs without any courtesy: "Wow! It's delicious!" She praised loudly, "This sparerib is fragrant, tender and melts in your mouth. How do you do it?" Her eyes were full of curiosity and admiration.

(End of this chapter)