Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

Duanmu Baolian felt that she was somewhat different from Feng Tang and Ximen Mingyue, so she asked straightforwardly: "Mr. Feng—" She couldn't imitate them, and called Feng Tang "Master Feng".

"What?" Feng Tang moved his chair to Duanmu Baolian's side, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"He—" Duanmu Baolian raised her head, looked at Ximen Mingyue and asked, "How long has he been ignoring the world?"

Ximen Mingyue stared at Feng Tang fiercely, and motioned him not to say anything, and Feng Tang was also very cooperative, and said with a smile: "Didn't he say that he is a distant relative with you? That means a long time ago."

"Damn it!" Ximen Mingyue cursed secretly.

"Feng Tang!" Ximen Mingyue gritted her teeth and said angrily, "I was in Jiuyuan, and I never lay in a coffin and pretended to be dead."

"Shouhua City has nothing to do with me at all. The person in that coffin looks a little like me at most." Feng Tang smiled lightly, and then said lightly, "He has been dead for so many years. , Forget it, I won’t ask him to collect copyright fees.”

Duanmu Baolian chuckled, it was the first time she discovered that Feng Tang actually had such a humorous side.

"My father, Fengyin, is what you call a doctor." Feng Tang continued to smile lightly, and said, "My mother died in an expedition, but I have a clean background and have a father and a mother, which is different from some people."

Then, he just looked at Ximen Mingyue like this.

Duanmu Baolian was a little curious, could it be that Ximen Mingyue has no father or mother?But if you think about it, you won't be able to do it, right?Isn't the person who cares about him his father?If it is not a close relative, who can pay so much attention, earnestly entreating?

"Baolian, try this roast duck, it tastes good." Feng Tang said, and personally wrapped a crispy roast duck in dough, accompanied by green onions, and various seasonings, and sent it to Duanmu Bao. On the plate in front of Lian, she said with a smile, "I love Jinling's roast duck the most. The skin is crispy and the meat is crispy, accompanied by sweet onions and noodles. It's very delicious."

"Well, I like it too." Duanmu Baolian didn't refuse his kindness, immediately picked up the roast duck with chopsticks, took a big bite, it was really not oily or greasy, and it was crispy and fragrant.

Ximen Mingyue didn't speak, opened a bottle of red wine, poured herself a glass, drank it down, then poured another glass, held up the bottle, and asked, "Do you two want it?"

"Aren't you going to drive back?" Duanmu Baolian asked, "Drinking?"

"Call someone to pick us up later." Ximen Mingyue said, "I'm not good at driving. I've always only taken cars and never driven. Don't say you don't worry, I don't worry about myself."

"Then you are still driving the car and going out for a stroll?" Feng Tang said dissatisfiedly, "You still bring Baolian with you, this will be bumpy, it doesn't matter if you have rough skin, but she is a girl? "

"Haven't you ever taken other girls out for a stroll in your car?" Ximen Mingyue asked curiously.

"No!" Feng Tang shook his head and said, "I haven't dared to drive since I had a painful experience of hitting a utility pole."

"Then why did your father customize a Maserati sports car for you?" Ximen Mingyue shook her head and said, "You don't know how to drive that kind of sports car, and you still bring a driver? Tsk tsk, you are indeed a high priest, this is a good idea."