SFS Chapter 151 Feng Ning's Revenge
Chapter 151 Feng Ning's Revenge
"Why, do you want me to owe you a favor?" Lu Feng suddenly changed the subject.
"No... no, no," the store manager hurriedly explained after Lu Feng revealed his little thoughts.
"Then let's settle the bill quickly and collect the money," Lu Feng said as he took out another bank card from his wallet.
How could Lu Feng not know the store manager's little tricks? He wanted him to owe him a favor just for joking about a few thousand dollars. How could such a good thing happen?
You have to know that with the change in his status, Lu Feng's favors are becoming more and more expensive. Even a figure like Enzo wants Lu Feng to owe him a favor.
However, this time, Lu Feng took out not the gold card, but a black card, a black card issued by the Magic City Bank. Although it was not as powerful as the gold card, it was not simple either.
The store manager looked at the black card Lu Feng took out and was so surprised that he forgot to take it.
It was only after Lu Feng said something that he finally reacted.
"Yes, yes, I'll go right away," the store manager said and went over to count the money without stopping.
"Oh my god, who is this big shot? How come this bank card, which ordinary people would never see in their lifetime, seems so easy to get in his hands?"
While calculating the bill, the store manager couldn't help but think.
What he didn't know was that the person who was having dinner in his restaurant today was the instigator who caused the two major groups to fight on a global scale.
The store manager timidly calculated the bill and brought it to Lu Feng for confirmation before swiping the card.
Because he was delayed for a long time by those two people, Lu Feng finished his dinner in no time.
After taking two pieces of tissue to wipe his mouth, Lu Feng stood up and left with Chen Qian.
"Sir, please leave me your phone number so I can thank you when the time comes," the young woman said as she stood up hurriedly when she saw Lu Feng was about to leave.
Lu Feng looked at the young woman in front of him. Although she already had a child, she still looked like a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, with a figure that was curvy in all the right ways.
Especially after giving birth, she still had a special charm, which made Lu Feng, who was used to seeing beautiful women, couldn't help but take a few more glances.
"Tsk tsk tsk, it turns out that Tong Yan will not appear alone"
Lu Feng looked at the two towering and proud mountains in front of him and couldn't help but think in his heart.
"No need, it's just a small favor," Lu Feng said, acting like a gentleman even though he felt dirty inside.
After saying that, he no longer paid attention to the young woman and left the restaurant with Chen Qian.
"Go back and have a good rest. Don't stay up late. I think the person in charge of Mercedes-Benz is also very tired now," Lu Feng said to Chen Qian while sitting in the car.
"Got it, Mr. Lu, thank you for your concern."
"Then I'll leave. Be careful when you go back," Lu Feng said as he fastened his seat belt.
"Mr. Lu, you were so cool in helping that sister vent her anger today. I was completely fascinated by you," Chen Qian suddenly said.
"Hahaha, what you said is true. I am handsome every day," Lu Feng said with a smile, then he stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed out like an arrow.
Only Chen Qian was left standing there, and it was a long time before she drove away in her little BMW.
After returning home, Lu Feng went into the bathroom to take a shower. At this time, he didn't know that something would happen tonight that would shock the whole country and even the whole world.
ten thirty at night
肥市
At the door of Villa No. 2 of Fontainebleau Lake Mansion, Feng Ning was sitting on a bench wearing a black coat, as if waiting for someone.
A bright white headlight flashed by, and the car stopped in the parking space outside the villa. Then a tall foreigner got out of the car.
When Feng Ning saw the foreigner, he hurried over.
"President Clemens, you're back!"
Feng Ning asked gently. It turned out that the person she was waiting for was Clemens, the president of Mercedes-Benz.
Clemens was a little surprised to see Feng Ning, and was curious about why she appeared at his doorstep, but he still asked hypocritically
"Feng, why don't you rest at home? What are you doing here? You've been too tired these days. You should have a good rest."
In response to Clemens' concern, Feng Ning smiled gently and unbuttoned his coat.
Immediately, Clemens was attracted by what was inside Feng Ning's coat.
Feng Ning was wearing a sexy red outfit underneath her coat. Combined with her fair skin, she looked particularly alluring under the streetlights. (Ahem, you get the idea.)
Clemens was stunned.
"Von, what do you mean?" Clemens said, swallowing.
Feng Ning smiled charmingly when she heard this: "Clemens, don't you want to invite me in for a chat?"
Clemens seemed to have heard something incredible.
You know, he had hinted or even told Feng Ning many times before, but Feng Ning had always pretended to be confused and refused to talk about this topic with him.
This is also one of the reasons why Clemens decided to abandon Feng Ning.
Since I can’t eat it, I might as well change to something I can eat.
But Clemens didn't expect Feng Ning to give him such a big surprise tonight.
"Of course, welcome," Clemens made a welcoming gesture and opened the door of the villa.
Clemens, who was already obsessed with sex, had no idea that danger was approaching quietly.
Clemens brought Feng Ning to the living room.
"Feng, please sit down for a while. I'll go open a bottle of red wine and we'll have a nice drink tonight."
After Clemens finished speaking, he couldn't wait to go to the wine cabinet, opened it, and specially picked out a bottle of high-proof red wine.
Without even bothering to sober up, Clemens walked over with two wine glasses.
Looking at the seductive Feng Ning sitting on the sofa, Clemens poured her a glass of red wine.
"Feng, try this red wine. It was given to me by my friend. I never drank it, so I'm giving it to you today."
Hearing Clemens' words, Feng Ning smiled and took the red wine handed to him.
"President Clemens, why did you force me to take a leave?" Feng Ning took a sip of red wine and said slowly.
Facing Feng Ning's questioning, Clemens certainly would not say that he was using her as a scapegoat. If he said so, the duck in his mouth would be lost.
"Feng, I just feel so sorry for you. You've been so anxious and haggard these days. Look at your pretty face, it's almost wrinkled," Clemens said falsely.
Feng Ning laughed when he heard that.
"So, Mr. Clemens, when can I go back to work? You know I can't sit still."
In response to Feng Ning's question, Clemens' eyes lit up and he sat down next to Feng Ning.
"Feng, of course you can come back anytime, and I can recommend you to be the vice president again."
As Clemens spoke, he placed his hand on Feng Ning's snow-white thigh.
A hint of disgust flashed across Feng Ning's eyes, but he remained calm on the surface.
"But Mr. Clemens, I made such a big mistake this time, do I still have a chance?"
Feng Ning spoke with a hint of coquettishness.
Seeing that Feng Ning did not stop his little actions or object to his coquettish behavior, Clemens suddenly became bolder.
He hugged Feng Ning and said
"Dear Feng, you know, my uncle is the vice president of the headquarters. These things are a piece of cake for him."
"As long as you can satisfy me, I promise to make you the vice president." Clemens could hardly hold back as he smelled Feng Ning's body fragrance.
"Then how can I make you satisfied?" Feng Ning said seductively, pulling at her coat.
Clemens's brain was immediately filled with blood due to the stimulation of this vague feeling.
He threw Feng Ning directly onto the sofa.
"Don't you already know?" Clemens' eyes turned red as he looked at Feng Ning's seductive look.
He was about to fight Feng Ning for 300 rounds, but was stopped by Feng Ning.
"Mr. Clemens, before we have a nice evening, could you please shave your beard? It hurts me."
Feng Ning said softly.
Clemens touched his chin when he heard this.
Sure enough, it was very prickly.
"Sorry, Feng, you know I've been in a bad mood these days because of Ferrari, so I haven't paid much attention to the details of my appearance."
"Wait a moment, I'm going to shave."
Clemens said this and stood up to go to the bathroom to shave.
Feng Ning looked at Clemens' disappearing figure, a cold smile flashing across his lips.
Then he took out the poison he had previously smeared on the dagger from his coat pocket.
Then he poured it all into Clemens's glass.
"Mr. Clemens, the show is about to begin."
Under the yellow light, Feng Ning looked as gloomy as a ghost crawling out of hell.