I stole the hero's golden finger

When Lin Feng entered, Mr. Liu was on the phone, and he raised his hand as a silent gesture.

After a while, Mr. Liu hung up the phone, looked Lin Feng up and down, sighed, and said earnestly: "Lin Feng, Lin Feng, you said you did a good job."

Lin Feng showed a blank expression: "What good thing?"

Mr. Liu: "..."

Mr. Liu almost choked when he thought of that scene.

Li Wenhui is the chief decision maker of this model competition, and also the executive vice president of Tensen, the number one sports brand in China, and has quite a lot of contacts in the circle.

These small modeling companies like them want to coax the people who make offerings, but Lin Feng still...

Mr. Liu hated iron for being weak, "Why, why did you squeeze Li Wenhui's wig and vomit all over him?"

Lin Feng raised his hand and gestured: "Just grab it like this, and pull it back, and it fell off. At that time, I suddenly saw a bald head, and I was shocked. I just drank wine that night, and when I felt sick, I opened my mouth. Spit on his head."

Mr. Liu was shocked and said, "You still vomited on his head??"

No.

Was he asking about the process of committing the crime?

what?

Hey, why can't I get rid of this three-dimensional and strange picture in my mind? !

Mr. Liu wiped his forehead unconsciously, always feeling that something was flowing down.

"Yes." Lin Feng's eyes were bright, as if he had found a bosom friend: "Mr. Liu also thinks this is a good thing?"

Mr. Liu: "..."

Lin Feng: "I think so. Hair loss is a normal phenomenon when people reach middle age. Why use a wig to cover it up? You have to face the world with your true self."

Mr. Liu: "..."

Mr. Liu suddenly became angry and said angrily to Wang Qi, "Look, look at the people you have under your command!"

Wang Qi was terrified, and shouted at Lin Feng, "What nonsense are you talking about? When did Mr. Liu say that it's a good thing to squeeze people's wigs?"

Lin Feng: "Oh, isn't it? Then I got it wrong."

Mr. Liu: "..."

Wang Qi: "..."

Wang Qi took a deep breath and said:

"Lin Feng, Mr. Liu came to you today to talk about how to solve Li Wenhui's matter. Let me tell you clearly that Li Wenhui was very angry and refused to answer the phone. Mr. Liu finally found a middleman to make peace, and Li Wenhui reluctantly agreed to have a meal. Fan, you must make amends to him and ask for his forgiveness."

Originally, Wang Qi called Li Wenhui's assistant yesterday for an evening appointment, but Lin Feng snatched his mobile phone halfway.

Wang Qi was beaten again last night for admitting his mistake, and forgot about it.

Regardless of whether Li Wenhui agreed to accept the apology at night, anyway, when Wang Qi remembered and called again this morning, Assistant Wei directly blocked him.

There was no other way, Wang Qi had no choice but to rush to ask the boss for help, and sued Lin Feng with embarrassment.

Fortunately, the boss didn't blame him. He found a middleman through his relationship, and Li Wenhui agreed to the invitation.

Now it is time to tell Lin Feng about this, and ask him to honestly apologize to Li Wenhui at night.

Lin Feng said sincerely: "How can I ask for his forgiveness? How about giving him a hair generator?"

Wang Qi: "..."

Mr. Liu: "..."

Mr. Liu was suddenly interested and said, "Oh? Is there any recommended brand?"

Lin Feng mentioned the brand of the hair generator, "It's a laser, and there are many small lamp beads that emit laser light, but the shape is a bit sandy, like a melon skin hat, with an antenna on the top of the head."

Mr. Liu hesitated and said, "Does it really work?"

Lin Feng: "It works. My uncle used it once, and his hair grew in three months."

Mr. Liu's eyes lit up, "Okay, I'll check it out online after I'm done, if not, let my friend buy one from country H and come back to try."

Wang Qi couldn't believe it, "Mr. Liu, are we really, really going to give Li Wenhui a hair generator?"

Isn't this clearly exposing Li Wenhui's shortcomings?

As for Li Wenhui's petty mind, it would be strange if he didn't hold their grudges to death.

Mr. Liu coughed lightly, "Then what, why would you give him that? I've already chosen a gift, and I'll ask Xiao Cai to give it to your office in the afternoon."

Wang Qi heaved a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that Mr. Liu would be led astray by Lin Feng. If Li Wenhui received a laser hair generator, he would definitely have to flip the table on the spot.

"The middleman I'm looking for is Mr. Fang from Hongyu. You take Lin Feng there in the afternoon." Mr. Liu turned his head and told Lin Feng, "Be more sincere then, after all, it was your fault first."

Lin Feng: "Alright Mr. Liu."

After the two left, Mr. Liu immediately opened the shopping website and checked the laser hair growth cap recommended by Lin Feng. There was even a flagship store in the same city!

Mr. Liu placed the order without hesitation.

After paying the payment, Mr. Liu heaved a sigh of relief.

There is a feeling of a boulder falling to the ground.

He touched the wig on his forehead. Although he was not completely bald, if one day he met someone with short eyes and pulled it off, the Mediterranean Sea would not look much better than a bald head.

It's better to have hair that grows naturally.

At least solid.

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In the advanced ICU ward of Huading Private Hospital.

Ye Ruiting rinsed his mouth, leaned against the head of the bed, and Feng Lei, the bodyguard and life assistant, carefully took away the leftover food.

Ye Ruiting is now out of danger, but in view of his repeated physical condition, Director Fang did not dare to transfer him to the ordinary ward.

His condition looked good, his complexion was rosy, and the monitoring data of each display device also showed normal.

But Ye Ruiting knew that his physical condition was slowly getting worse.

This kind of change is like a passing of energy, invisible and intangible, even instruments can't detect it for a while, but he can feel it himself.

Why did his body undergo such abnormal changes twice?

Ye Ruiting carefully reviewed the events before these two sudden health improvements, and found that every time his health suddenly improved, it was related to one person.

An incredible guess came to mind.

Ye Ruiting is not stupid, nor is he a complete materialist.

He believes that in this world, under the seemingly materialistic appearance, there are some mysterious energies that cannot be explained by science.

A few years ago, Mr. Ye invited the master to extend his grandson's life, but because this method of borrowing life violates the law of heaven, Ye Ruiting didn't want to hurt innocent people for his own survival, and then he let it go.

"Feng Lei."

Feng Lei walked over immediately, "Boss."

"What was the name of that person yesterday?"

After thinking for a while, Feng Lei understood who Ye Ruiting was asking, "Are you talking about the boy who rescued you from the river? His name is Lin Feng, Lin from the woods, Feng from Maple Leaf, and he is a model."

"Give me his information."

Feng Lei took out the tablet, opened the mailbox, dug out the information about Lin Feng, and handed it to Ye Ruiting.

Ye Ruiting stretched out his hand, feeling that his arm was already a bit heavy.

Feng Lei winked, "Boss, do you need me to read it to you?"

"No need." Ye Ruiting took the phone, "Go and get him brought here, I want to see him."

He wants to verify his guess.

Lin Feng went to Wang Qi's office to get a new mobile phone, but was forced to hold back his heart, and told Lin Feng some experience talks on how to pretend to be a grandson at night, and interviewed Lin Feng when he went back to prepare a belly draft.

Just as Lin Feng left the company, before he reached the subway station, a man came obliquely. It was a man in a black suit.

Round inches, with piercing eyes, which looked strangely familiar.

The man stepped forward and said, "Hello, Mr. Xiaolin, we met three days ago, by the river."

Lin Feng remembered.

This man was one of the bodyguards who snatched Ye Ruiting away in the water.

The bodyguard said: "The boss is awake and wants to see you."

Lin Feng: "...uh."

Lin Feng didn't want to go.

Lin Feng politely refused: "Didn't you see it yesterday?"

The bodyguard said with a blank expression, "I'm only responsible for taking you there."

Lin Feng pondered for a moment, then asked sideways: "Do you want to invite me to dinner? Who is there?"

Bodyguard: "I don't know the boss's arrangement."

Lin Feng: "..."

The mouth is really strict, and no information is revealed.

Lin Feng tentatively asked, "What if I don't go?"

Bodyguard: "I'll take you there."

Lin Feng: "..."

Lin Feng saw that it was impossible to go, so he simply asked, "Is Miss Ye here?"

The bodyguard glanced at him and said, "Not here."

Lin Feng felt relieved, "Okay, let's go then."

Huading Private Hospital is a membership system and is not open to the public. The hospital is very clean and there is no overcrowding in ordinary hospitals.

The bodyguard led Lin Feng to the waiting area on the sixth floor.

"Mr. Xiaolin, please sit here first."

Lin Feng was sitting on the beige embossed sofa. The nurse in charge of the reception in the waiting area came over and put a cup of tea in front of Lin Feng.

Honeysuckle mint tea, clearing away heat and relieving summer heat, antibacterial and anti-inflammatory.

Lin Feng picked it up and took a sip, when he suddenly heard the sound of high heels coming from the corridor.

All the nurses in this hospital wear flat nurse shoes, and only the family members of the patients wear high heels.

Besides Ye Ruiting, there should be no one living in the ICU on this floor, right?

After all, not every rich person has nothing to do to come to Huading to live in the ICU.

Besides Ye Ruiting's sister, Miss Ye Da, Lin Feng couldn't think of another woman for the high heels.

Lin Feng's alarm rang loudly.

At the moment, I don't know whether to hide under the sofa or hide behind the doctor's desk.

Hearing the sound of high-heeled shoes getting closer, Lin Feng made a quick decision, put on the hat of the sun protection clothing, and pulled the zipper to the top.