The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

In the rule of survival in the imperial capital, the first and foremost thing is, don't provoke strange people. They are either lunatics or big bosses that can't be offended.

The one in front of me is not sure if it is a madman or a gangster, but if the money is in place, stop if you want.

Feeling a little embarrassed, Lin Rong wanted to close the car window, but stopped after halfway through. In the end, there was still a gap.

He sneered, leaned his body on the back of the driver's seat, and cursed himself secretly in his heart.

What a **** problem, he actually drove the car here.

What can happen to that stinky girl eating with her dad’s family...

Lin Rong thought so in his heart, but he put the car on fire.

He took out his cigarette, lit it, and started smoking.

Suddenly, there was a throbbing pain in my stomach.

"I'm really hungry..." Lin Rong breathed out a puff of cigarette, and said to himself impatiently.

At this moment, a sturdy man appeared at the entrance of the restaurant, blocking Lin Rong's sight of looking inside.

"Hello, sir, how many people would you like?" The welcome guest asked politely.

"Someone has arrived, waiting for me." The sturdy man said, "Look up, the surname is Shang, the name is Shang Yufei."

Shang Yufei?

Lin Rong's smoking movement stagnated, his eyes fixed on the man's back.

The welcoming guest checked and said with a smile, "Okay, in Box 205, go up to the second floor and turn left. A waiter will guide you when you enter the door."

The man nodded and was about to enter the door when the phone rang.

At this time, this person was facing Lin Rong, so he couldn't see the person's looks and expressions, but he could feel his special excitement at the moment.

Excitedly picked up the phone, "Hey, yes, I have already arrived at the hotel. Oh, what high-end hotel, it's just a small hotel."

The greeter smiled awkwardly, and his little hand silently clenched the pen in his hand.

The man didn’t care that the welcoming guest was still here. He seemed to have something to say, he couldn’t enter the restaurant. He kept standing at the door, "Haha, just watch it. After tonight, Shang Yufei will be mine, you guys. Get ready to change your name to sister-in-law."

Lin Rong, "..."

"This time it was her own father who matched me and her. You don't understand what is meant by a matchmaker's words of parents' orders. Her father also counted on my aunt and me to help, so I could get a promotion. So, I just said. Shang Yufei will come to beg me sooner or later, so I won't come to beg me today."

Lin Rong, "..."

"What are you talking about, I like her so much, can I treat her badly? After she followed me, she knew that I am the most painful. She must also agree, and if she disagrees, rely on her stubbornness. Temper, I won’t come today. Okay, I won’t tell you, your sister-in-law is still waiting for me."

After speaking, the man put away the phone, smiled and said to the little welcome girl with an unnatural face, "Haha, I will be able to get a blind date today. Congratulations, I will give you a tip."

Yingbin twitched his lips stiffly, and said, "Congratulations."

The man didn't lie either. He really took out 20 yuan from his pocket and threw it generously on the reception desk.

Then he swaggered into the restaurant.

Yingbin looked at the crumpled 20 yuan and cursed, "What kind of dog stuff!"

The man at the door had long since disappeared, but Lin Rong still maintained the posture he had looked at.

Until the cigarette in his hand burned out, the ashes fell and burned on his leg.

He then reacted, cursed in a low voice, and brushed off the ashes.