The best prodigal son

When Han Feng heard this voice, his brows were slightly wrinkled now. After all, he didn't know anyone in the capital city, so this voice naturally made Han Feng feel very familiar.

Because the one who walked in from the door was Dong Yucheng who I met on the plane today.

"Mr. Dong, I really didn't expect to meet you here." Although Han Feng didn't want to talk to him, he turned around and looked at Dong Yucheng and said with a smile.

"Yeah, I didn't expect to meet Young Master Han here." Dong Yucheng nodded with a smile, "I just saw you walking in together when I was driving by here. I didn't dare to confirm the back , now it seems that it really is you."

"However, how can you eat here with your identity?" Dong Yucheng looked at Han Feng's flattering face, "I just booked a high-end restaurant nearby, why don't you let me treat you to dinner."

Hearing Dong Yucheng's words, Han Feng naturally felt uncomfortable in his heart, because he could see that Zhou Yuling's face was also a little embarrassed.

It's just that Han Feng didn't shirk now, instead he looked at Dong Yucheng and said with a smile, "If this is the case, then Mr. Dong will have to pay for it."

It's not that Han Feng really cares about this meal, it's just that he wants to know what Dong Yucheng's intention is to curry favor with him.

"Then please." Seeing that Han Feng agreed to come down, Dong Yucheng nodded quickly, and walked out with Han Feng and Zhou Yuling.

Han Feng was not in a hurry to leave now, instead he leaned close to Zhou Yuling's side and said softly, "Let's eat for a while, let this guy bleed, and eat the meal you treat me to next time, just so I can see you more. "

When she heard Han Feng's sentence "I can see you more", Zhou Yuling was also very happy now. Who wouldn't like to hear that the other party said that she would like to see her again?

Moreover, Zhou Yuling had never eaten in a high-end restaurant, so following Han Feng there now was an eye-opener.

After arriving at the destination, Han Feng followed Dong Yucheng into the upstairs box. The decoration of the room was unique and full of flavor.

"Young Master Han, this one is my slut. I offended her a lot on the plane before. I'm really sorry. I've already taught her a lesson." Dong Yucheng introduced to Han Feng which one was in The plane made things difficult for Zhou Yuling's lady.

"Han Shaohao, my name is Wu Yuan. What happened before was my fault. I punished myself with three glasses of wine to make amends." This lady is also very sensible now, showing a completely different attitude from the arrogance and domineering on the plane. face.

After finishing speaking, Wu Yuan picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, then filled it up and drank it up for herself, until after drinking the third glass, her face was flushed and her expression was a little erratic.

"Young Master Han, I know this is my fault. I hope that your lord can forgive me." Wu Yuan raised her glass and said.

Han Feng glanced at Wu Yuan, then looked at her and said, "You shouldn't be apologizing to me. You didn't do anything wrong to me. You should be apologizing to my friend."

Hearing what Han Feng said, Wu Yuan couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then she looked at Zhou Yuling, who was a bit reserved, and said with a smile, "Sister, it's indeed my problem to be on the plane, I'm really sorry."

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhou Yuling smiled and waved her hands quickly, obviously frightened.

"Is there something for Shao Han to come to the magic capital?" Seeing this, Dong Yucheng also took over the topic, looked at Han Feng and said with a smile.

"Why? Can't you come to the magic capital without something?" Han Feng raised his eyes, looked at Dong Yucheng and said coldly.

Seeing that Han Feng's attitude towards him was not very friendly, so now Dong Yucheng couldn't help being taken aback, and then smiled, "No, no, I am talking too much."

"Mr. Dong invited me to dinner, is there anything else?" Han Feng knew that Dong Yucheng wanted to say something, so now he simply helped him break the hole, and asked why Dong Yucheng was so enthusiastic about him. for what purpose.

Dong Yucheng didn't expect Han Feng to speak like this. After thinking for a while, he said, "Young Master Han, I know your family has a great career, so I really want to ask you for help."

Now that Han Feng heard what Dong Yucheng said, he just raised his head to look at Dong Yucheng, and didn't say much.

Seeing that Han Feng didn't stop himself from talking, Dong Yucheng continued to say with a smile, "No, I just negotiated a project in Shanghai, but there are a few rascals who have something to do with the local forces. I'm not looking for you to see what I can do."

Dong Yucheng told what happened to him, and fixed his eyes on the expression on Han Feng's face, trying to see why.

To his disappointment, Han Feng lowered his head to eat indifferently, and didn't intend to pay any attention to Dong Yucheng's appearance.

Dong Yucheng also knew that there was no need to rush things. Seeing that Han Feng hadn't spoken, he ate his meal and waited for Han Feng's reply.

Han Feng brought the wine glass to his lips, looked at Dong Yucheng and said, "I don't care what I want in Magic City, what can I do to help?"

Originally, Han Feng didn't have any sphere of influence in the magic capital city. Dong Yucheng's asking himself now is obviously a problem.

"Young Master Han, don't really say that. You must know that the leader of that faction has something to do with the capital city, so I think according to your influence in the capital city, Master Han, if you can help me say something, this matter It will be more convenient to solve." Dong Yucheng looked at Han Feng and said with a flattering smile.

Now Han Feng frowned slightly when he heard Dong Yucheng say that he had something to do with the capital city, but he didn't say much, just continued to eat sullenly.

"One million, if Young Master Han can help me, I'll give you one million, okay?" Dong Yucheng gritted his teeth, looked at Han Feng and said.

When she heard Dong Yucheng's words, Zhou Yuling almost didn't hold the cup in her hand firmly. Just saying a word can earn 100 million. Is this the world of the rich?
"100 million? Mr. Dong is really willing to spend money. It seems that this project is really important to you." Han Feng raised his eyelids, looked at Dong Yucheng and said with a smile.

"Okay, I promise to help you." Han Feng nodded and agreed.

"Then thank you, Young Master Han." Dong Yucheng clinked glasses with Han Feng contentedly now.