Metropolis: My identity as a takeaway Shenhao has been exposed

"I said Li Feng, you don't think about yourself, you also consider thinking about your father."

"You don't know what conditions you have in your family."

"Your father farmed for you to go to school, didn't you think about honoring him well?"

"If you earn more, he can live more comfortably."

The situation in Li Feng's family, Ding Hongwen knew.

When he was a child, he lost his mother, so he relied on a father to farm to support him.

Ding Hongwen always thought that Li Feng studied so hard in order to get rid of his previous predicament.

He felt that Li Feng should be in college at this age.

But at the moment, he is actually delivering food.

Therefore, he guessed that Li Feng must have smashed the college entrance examination, and life forced him to deliver takeaway.

"Don't don't, my dad shouldn't be too comfortable."

"Where I still need filial piety, I can live well myself."

Li Feng blurted out a sentence of truth.

His father is more successful than him, and he still needs filial piety.

Almost arranged his life.

If you don't work hard to deliver food yourself, you will become a slave to money in your father's hands.

It's scary to think about it.

After hearing this, don't say that it was Ding Hongwen, even Zhong Qiaomin frowned.

This Li Feng, no matter how you look at it, is a salted fish.

The conditions at home are so poor, and I like to be stubborn.

For the sake of face, 10,000 a month of work is not done.

This kind of person is changed and no one looks down on.

Zhong Qiaomin's heart began to produce a trace of disgust.

It's just not written on the face yet.

"You said you, is it necessary?"

"Wouldn't it be good to make your dad's life better?"

"Do you think that you used to study so much better than me, but now I am richer than you and unbalanced?"

"It's not necessary, I just have a little more money, and I don't look down on you."

Ding Hongwen preached seriously, and he felt that his acting skills were still quite good.

I should have put out my sympathetic side to the poor.

"Li Feng, you will follow President Ding to do a good job, how good it is to be down-to-earth."

Zhong Qiaomin couldn't bear it anymore.

She felt that this Li Feng was too ignorant.

It was simply a stone in a pit, smelly and hard.

But Ding Hongwen's image was infinitely enlarged in her heart.

Rich, kind, sentimental, and compassionate.

What a man in the world!

"No, no, I can't be busy, and besides, I'm not short of money."

"There is no shortage of money, how good it is to have a rich godsister to raise."

In Zhong Qiaomin's opinion, Li Feng has transformed into a little white face that is eaten and lazy to be raised.

And actually showing off that he is not short of money here, it is really shameless to the extreme.

"Okay, Li Feng, since that's the case, I won't say more."

"I'll keep the driver's seat for you, and call me if you change your mind."

"I still have something to do in the company, so I won't talk to you first."

"By the way, I just set up a dinner the day after tomorrow, all of them are junior high school classmates in Donghai, you can also come."

After speaking, Ding Hongwen left a phone call for Li Feng, took the hand of his female companion and left dashingly.

The footsteps are much more cheerful than when you enter the door.

Today, this is enough to pretend to be addictive.

Pretending to be in front of strangers is cool in front of acquaintances.

What's more, it was still a figure like Li Feng who had been admired by him before.

It's really a feng shui rotation.

After Ding Hongwen left, Li Feng stood up.

"That... Miss Zhong, when do you see the size and measure it? "

"What size?"

Zhong Qiaomin's gaze remained on Ding Hongwen's ever-moving back.

It wasn't until he was reminded by Li Feng that he came back to his senses.

"Didn't you say there was a custom-made suit for me to measure?"

"Don't you care about 10,000 yuan a month, what kind of suit."

Zhong Qiaomin's tone gradually became a little cold.

Since they were all sure that Li Feng was a soft rice eater, there was nothing to bother with.

As for what suit ....

Huh....

Of course, Li Feng understood why Zhong Qiaomin had such a transformation.

"Okay, I don't need to wear a suit to deliver a takeout anyway."

"yes, maybe you don't need to wear a suit in your life, hehe."

The yin and yang strange voice came from Zhong Qiaomin's mouth, and it was extremely harsh.

However, Li Feng didn't care very much.

It's not the first time I've been discriminated against for so long, get used to it.

Then he left Iasi with his incubator.

Walked straight to the Patek Philippe store just opposite.

This scene fell in Zhong Qiaomin's eyes and made her have some questions.

What is this Li Feng doing in the Patek Philippe store?