I saw the hidden message at the beginning, I sent the school beauty to jail

"Sir, technician No. 88 is quite popular and may not be available. Would you like to change to another one?"

"Your top star here, it's okay to wait, I'm not in a hurry."

"Okay, then I'll arrange for you to queue up."

After more than 20 years of suffering, he finally has the signs of taking off after death, so why not enjoy it?

Lin Feng was lying on the bed with his legs crossed, holding a cigarette in his mouth, scrolling through his phone while waiting for the technician.

Suddenly, a local short video caught his attention.

When he saw that Qiao Yucheng not only went to the police to assist in the investigation, but was also reprimanded by the police for allegedly reporting a false alarm, he almost laughed to death.

What a top star, he was still fooled by him like a monkey.

Who made this grandson so arrogant, he deserved it.

Lin Feng was happily admiring his masterpiece, and the doorbell of the private room rang.

He thought the technician had come, and sat up with a flutter.

However, the voice of the waiter rang outside the door.

"Sir, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

"Why is it you? Where is technician No. 88?"

"Sir, I'm really sorry, the technician No. 88 class is full today, please change to another one, so we can give you a 20% discount."

Lin Feng frowned, who was he looking down on? He was a person who needed this little money now.

But the class was full, there was nothing he could do, he couldn't just wait.

Lin Feng was a little disappointed, he planned to go back to the villa, say goodbye to Chu Feifei, and then find a place to stay first.

"Forget it, no need to arrange it, I'll come next time."

"I'm really sorry."

The waiter's attitude was very good, and he kept bending and bowing.

As expected of a service industry, Lin Feng instantly felt like God, and a lot of resentment in his heart disappeared.

All walks of life are not easy, you have to be tolerant.

[The technician you ordered was reserved by a rich second-generation rich man, and you should have been the next one. 】

The sudden reminder made Lin Feng speechless.

He was like a fool, and he was considerate of others, but he was the fool.

The more he looked at the waiter's flattering smile, the more fake it became. The more Lin Feng thought about it, the angrier he got.

Young people are all tempered.

"Sir, are you leaving now?"

"Leave, call technician No. 88 for me."

"Ah? Sir, why do you regret it?"

"You are also a worker, I won't make it difficult for you, you know what happened, it was clearly my turn, how could someone cut in line?"

The waiter's face changed slightly, his eyes were flustered, and he was guilty at first glance.

He didn't know how Lin Feng knew about this, and the key point was that he couldn't make the decision. The manager issued the order, and the person who ordered technician No. 88 was a rich second generation, and he couldn't afford to offend him.

"Sir, you misunderstood. It's not what you think. I really can't be free for the time being. Please forgive me."

The waiter was very nervous. If he couldn't handle it well, he would be the one who suffered the most.

No matter who it was, as long as he was a customer, he couldn't afford to offend him.

[As a waiter, he could only follow orders and had no power to influence the technicians. It was useless to embarrass him. ]

"Call your manager."

"But..."

The waiter was anxious and was about to explain when he heard footsteps outside the door, mixed with a very arrogant conversation.

"I come here and order number 88. Do I need to wait?"

"The owner of this bathhouse has to call me Master Yan when he sees me. I'm just a technician. How dare they not satisfy me?"

"You wait in the private room. When I'm done, I'll let you have some fun too."

"Master Yan, you really understand us."

"Follow Master Yan to get meat and get things done openly."

"Then let's go to the private room and wait for you. Enjoy yourself and don't worry about us."

"Yes, yes, yes, the most important thing is that you enjoy yourself."

The enemy's road is narrow. Before the waiter could explain, the real owner came.

Lin Feng's temper rose immediately. He pushed the waiter away and rushed out.

"You're the only one who cut in line? Why?"

Outside the door, four young men stopped. The leader turned his head, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"Are you Lin Feng?"

"Yan Feng?"

"Fuck, who did you think you were? Turns out you're a loser. I heard you sent the school beauty to jail. Not bad, you're not too stupid. You know that woman is not a good person."

"What did you say just now? Cutting in line? Did you also order technician No. 88?"

"Have you made a fortune? Unfortunately, sometimes money doesn't work. Don't wait today. I'll take technician No. 88."

"But if you insist, that's fine. Kneel down, kowtow and call me grandpa three times, and I'll give it to you with reluctance."

The other person is a local from Sucheng, a classmate of Lin Feng.

He didn't bully the former director, because he hardly came to school.School.

This kid is considered a rich second generation in Suzhou. He is not only a playboy, but also very arrogant.

Lin Feng couldn't bear it.

He has died once, so why should he give face?

At most, the matter will get out of hand and the police will come. Anyway, he has nothing. It's no big deal to be detained by special services.

Young people today want to vent their anger and can't bear it at all.

[The rich second generation who is about to be taken away by the police. ]

[He was suspected of soliciting prostitution, and there was solid evidence. He was photographed by reporters when he was arrested and his reputation was ruined. ]

[Although he is not from a prominent family, this incident will directly affect his life and his college career will end. ]

[There is still half an hour before this young prostitute is hit by a crackdown on prostitution. If he stays here, he will be affected. ]

Just when he was about to lose his temper, this information popped up.

Lin Feng was like being splashed with a basin of cold water and woke up instantly.

Since there is a chance to see this kid make a fool of himself, there is no need for him to stay and accompany him.

"Lin Feng, are you going to kowtow or not? If not, I will leave. Don't blame me for speaking harshly. Did you come to this place? Poor bastards can just watch art films at home to relax. What's the point of losing face?"

"Boy, Master Yan is talking to you? Are you dumb?"

"Fuck, are you pretending to be stupid? Come on, let's go out and talk."

Yan Feng's followers are ready to show their loyalty, vent their anger for their master, and teach Lin Feng a lesson.

"Wait, don't be impulsive. In a society ruled by law, you will also be unlucky if you hit someone. I admit that I am a poor loser. Can't I leave?"

"Master Yan, don't be angry. Don't argue with me. Have fun. Good luck to you."

Lin Feng suddenly showed weakness and made several people unable to do anything.

Yan Feng didn't come to his senses until he disappeared from his sight.

This kid was so proud of himself. Losers are losers. They are still afraid of him.

The waiter was also relieved. After all, it was a gray industry. If the matter got out of hand, he would definitely be implicated.

"This kid is smart, otherwise I would have cut him off."

"What the hell, he doesn't even look at his status, and dares to snatch a woman from Young Master Yan."

"Young Master Yan, you are frightened, enjoy yourself, we are waiting for you in the private room."

Yan Feng felt comfortable all over, and it felt good to be flattered. He said generously: "Don't wait for me, each of you order a technician, and I will pay for today's consumption."

Several people showed obscene smiles and asked them to pay for it themselves, but they were reluctant to come here to consume. 1,200 for a technician, not everyone is willing to spend.

Lin Feng squatted by the flower bed outside, lit a cigarette, and kept looking at the time on his mobile phone.

He was looking forward to how exciting it would be when Yan Feng was brought out by the police in half an hour. At that time, he must take a few more photos to make him famous.