Son-in-law From Dark World

Qin Feng after listening to, without interest said: "this later to talk about it, now I don't have time to play with him."

Mr. Ma almost overturned the car.

If he had not known the relationship between him and the hall leader in advance, I'm afraid that he would have killed this ignorant fellow now.

You don't have time. Do you have time?

I can't even ask for an interview. I dare not appear under the premise of Qin Feng's consent.

This is the most frightening thing for general manager Ma.

He had already reported this matter to the hall leader, who only said one sentence: "let him be happy. If he is not happy, you can't be happy."

It's such a sentence that Ma always dares not to fart. He is a small person. He is a mole ant in front of the hall leader. He can be crushed to death at any time.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of bieyuan, a small leisure pub.

This tavern is very expensive. It is exorbitant, and you have to have a certain identity to go in and consume.

The most important thing is that we only receive a group of guests every day, that is to force the whole venue.

So it's expensive and frightening.

Fortunately, Mr. Ma has made an appointment for a long time, which is just in use today.

"I said, Lao Ma, it's not easy for you to arrange for such a small place. Are you Green Gang poor and crazy?"

After Qin Feng got off the bus, he looked at the small second floor in front of him. The decoration was simple and simple, and there was no luxury momentum at all.

On hearing this, Mr. Ma almost fell to the ground. He grinned and said, "Mr. Qin, one consumption here is a contract. It's 800000. But I'm not bad at all. I've paid them all. You can't wrong me."

As soon as he heard of 800000, Qin Feng hurried to the tavern. When he opened the door and went in, two women with excellent physique and temperament met him in Hanfu.

"Well, 800000 is worth it."

Qin Feng saw the two beauties and said with a smile.

The horse on one side finally took it. I really don't know how to define the value of 800000 in Qin Feng's eyes. Outside, he said he was stingy and compromised after meeting two waiters.

This person's thinking, let him do not understand.

It's too profound!

"Two gentlemen, please come inside. The owner is ready for the banquet and will wait for you to arrive."

The waiter was very comfortable when he heard the waiter move his hand, but one of them was very comfortable.

Qin Feng smiles. Unexpectedly, the waiter in this pub knows Kung Fu. It's interesting.

With the two waiters came to the second floor, a hall, saw a similar conference room on the long table, full of a variety of rich food.

Manchu and Hanxi!

Qin Feng saw it at a glance.

Across the table, there was already a middle-aged man.

The man is of medium height and wears a round cap on his head. At this time, he is holding a carving knife and carving a radish flower.

"Take a seat, please. We can start in a minute."

The man stretched out his hand and did not raise his head to make a gesture of invitation.

Qin Feng and Ma Zong took their seats one after another. At this time, the phone rang and Qin Feng picked it up.

"Hello, Qin Feng, are you sure you're going to leave the court in the drunken town? They say they've chartered the venue."

Qin Feng was about to get up when the man said, "Sir, you can continue to sit down. It's your friend downstairs. I've ordered you to come up."

Qin Feng nodded and laughed and hung up the phone.

After a while, Jiang Qing came in wearing a simple casual dress, took off her high-heeled shoes and went directly to Qin Feng to sit down.

But when she saw Mr. Ma, she was a little surprised and gave a warm smile.

"What the hell are you doing? You're crazy. It's very expensive

Jiang Qing pushed Qin Feng and said in a low voice.

"Cough, the old horse treats, cares about him, eats is finished."

With that, Qin Feng reached out and directly picked up a chicken leg and asked Jiang Qing whether to eat it or not. Jiang Qing shook his head.

At this time, the middle-aged man pulled the carved radish flower, pulled out 10 meters in length, covered a dish of vegetables, and then lifted the teapot and poured it on it.

I saw, a piece of hot air, radish flower even changed color, like the peony in full bloom, mixed with the meat fragrance inside, it is very magical.

"Please take your time

The middle-aged man said, very polite to bow and then back down.

"Let's eat. What's the use of all those fancy things? I'm starving to death."

Qin Feng picked up his chopsticks and began to eat. Jiang Qing looked at the rich dishes, but also moved his fingers.

However, Ma always sat there and did not eat, so he began to talk about the background of the tavern.

Mr. Qin, what is your identityThe horse always drank wine and asked with a smile.

Qin Feng is competing with a big leg of sheep. This dish is very suitable for his taste. Both the appearance and the taste are excellent.

"I don't know!"

Qin Feng's mouth blurred back a sentence, devouring like a hungry old ghost.

"He's a descendant of the imperial chef. The whole banquet was held by his great grandfather. Even the spices for cooking were transported through various cities."

Ma always shows off, in fact, Qin Feng did not listen to what he said.

At this time, there was a sound of foot walking on the stairs, and then a beautiful woman in a long skirt and her hair was pulled up.

Qin Feng looked up in a daze, not to see the appearance of the woman, but the woman with Lin feiran, let him have some doubts.

At the same time, there is a young man, with a haughty face, also came up.

How come he's all out of school and chase him here? It's too much.

Lin feiran also saw Qin Feng. Suddenly, a surprise appeared on his face.

At this time, the young man came to Mr. Ma.

"Old horse, it was you who robbed my reservation. I said, who is so powerful? What's the matter? You don't even pay attention to me now, do you?"

The young man sat down and snatched away the glass from the head of the horse and said in a cold voice.

"Well, Yunshao, why are you here?"

When Mr. Ma saw the young man, he was frightened. This is master Feiyun, the son of the leader of Qingfeng hall. He can recognize it naturally.

It's just that qingfengtang has been in Ninghai. How did it come to Longhai.

saw Ma always respectful. He smiled and smiled. He patted his shoulder and said, "Okay, you're a slave. You know that you have to respect your host. OK, you can roll away. I'm going to feast on this beautiful and generous Miss Fang coco here. You guys are very upset here and hurry away."

Fei Yun laughs and glances contemptuously at one side of the sea. Qin Feng, who only holds a big leg of sheep in his hand, says.