peak madness in the city

Chapter 97

Chen Feng is very familiar with this woman. She is Han Xia, the popular singer in the past.

Sensing Chen Feng's gaze, Han Xia raised her head and looked at each other. The atmosphere was a little awkward, and neither of them spoke first.

Chen Feng touched his head, then turned his gaze to the clerk of the restaurant.

"Brother, bring me a bowl of beef soup too."

"Ok sir."

During the waiting time, Chen Feng lowered his head to finish his phone. He really didn't want to have too much contact with the woman across from him.

The two of them had already completely quarreled in the previous matter, and it is estimated that Han Xia would not take the initiative to find him.

"Chen Feng." Han Xia spoke first.

Although she also felt a little embarrassed to see Chen Feng again, it was a kind of luck, maybe she still had the chance to be his apprentice.

"Huh? Is there something wrong?" Chen Feng responded lightly.

"What happened before was my fault, I apologize to you." Han Xia said with a guilty expression.

"But in fact, I can't blame it all on me. It's all Mr. Yang, that Yang Xiaona, who ordered me to do this! In order to kill the Sun Entertainment Group in its infancy, Mr. Yang really did everything he could. I was also one of her subordinates." Part-time job." Han Xia hurriedly excused herself.

"Oh, it's okay, you didn't succeed anyway." Chen Feng said nonchalantly.

How could he not understand that Han Xia's little thought was nothing more than wanting to worship him as a teacher, so that she could appear in front of the public again as Zhou Chen's junior sister in a legitimate way.

There is another advantage of doing this, as long as Zhou Chen speaks, the previous plagiarism can also be explained clearly.

Hearing this, Han Xia's heart suddenly fell into a deep valley, and tears flowed down her eyes slowly.

"Chen Feng, I beg you, please help me." Han Xia said in a begging tone.

At this moment, the waiter brought two bowls of beef soup.

"Two take it easy."

Chen Feng picked up the spoon and drank the soup on his own, ignoring Han Xia's plea.

He couldn't be more familiar with this woman. In order to become famous, she would be desperate and even use the dirtiest and despicable methods.

Before, Chen Feng obtained Han Xia's sporadic memories through the golden shovel.

In order to compete with her colleagues for the company's resources, she created rumors about her colleagues in private, hired trolls to smear her colleagues' reputations on the Internet, and forced them to leave the company. .

It can be said that she has the current retribution, which is completely self-inflicted!

Seeing Chen Feng's appearance, Han Xia was full of disappointment.

Also, how could he forgive himself for treating Chen Feng so much before.

Since crying is useless, she can only face all this calmly.

Han Xia smiled bitterly and said, "I'm leaving Jiangdong in two days. I hope we can become friends even if we are not qualified to be your apprentice."

As the saying goes, once you are born and you are familiar with each other, the relationship between yourself and Chen Feng can't be eased in a day or two, it needs a process.

Chen Feng raised his head and glanced at her, then finished the beef soup in the bowl.

"I'm done eating, bye."

After speaking, Chen Feng stood up and left the restaurant.

Han Xia looked at Chen Feng's back, and a thousand regrets arose in her heart. She should never have offended that man who even Yang Xiaona praised.

After eating, Chen Feng's mood also improved a lot.

He took a golden shovel out of his pocket, looked at the crowd on the street, and began to pick the next lucky person.

Suddenly, a gust of hot wind blew, followed by the roar of the engine.

A black BMW car passed by. Chen Feng looked at the model. Although it was not a top luxury car, it was enough to highlight the owner's wealth.

The BMW car stopped at the gift shop next to it, and a young boy with a baby voice stepped out of the car.

The young man was wearing a ripped denim jacket, with black tinfoil irons on his hair, golden earrings on his ears, and rings on his hands. He was about the same age as Chen Feng.

Chen Feng walked along the street, and said to himself: "You are lucky in Sao Nian, I will shoot you today."

Following the boy into the gift shop, Chen Feng quietly touched it.

He is very familiar with the terrain of the gift shop. He used to buy gifts from Mr. Chen here every year.

"Waiter, what foreign things do you have here, the rarer the better." The boy asked casually.

"Sir, who did you buy the gift for?" the waiter asked respectfully.

"Girlfriend, I'm busy with business abroad and forgot to prepare a gift for her."

After thinking for a while, the waiter took a pair of earrings from the shelf and asked with a smile, "Sir, what do you think of this?"

"It is made of more than 90.00% pure gold, and the patterns and colors are carved by famous foreign sculptors. It is not only beautiful but also inspiring, and it also has a good meaning..."

"Gold and silver jewelry are too vulgar, let's change them." The boy interrupted her.

The clerk nodded and carefully placed the earrings on the counter.

Immediately afterwards, she took a pair of light blue high heels and said with a smile, "Then what do you think of this?"

"It was built by a famous designer from Ruiguo. It uses the most top-notch materials and craftsmanship. It is inlaid with high-quality gemstones, which conforms to the principles of optics. No matter from which angle you look at it, it can shine brightly. And this calfskin The textured soles are warm and comfortable without tiring the feet, ensuring that your girlfriend won't want to take them off after wearing them."

The boy took the high-heeled shoes, looked at them for a while and said, "Yes, it looks like a foreign thing, so this is it."

After finishing speaking, the waiter smiled politely and said, "Sir, there are no more than [-] pairs of these shoes in Jiangdong, so the price may be a bit expensive."

"How much?" The boy asked richly.

"55." The waiter explained: "This is the price set by our boss, and we won't sell anything less."

Hearing this, the young man was obviously a little dazed, but he gritted his teeth and handed the card over, muttering in a low voice: "Hi! If you can't let go of the child, you can't let go of the wolf."

At this time, Chen Feng had already touched it cautiously. He took out the golden shovel from his pocket, and while the young man was in pain, he patted him lightly on the head.

After succeeding, Chen Feng quickly put the golden shovel back.

The whole process was done in one go, without the slightest sloppiness. After these days of experience, Chen Feng has become an experienced shooter.

As long as it is the person he is eyeing, there is nothing he can't miss.

"What are you doing?" the young man asked angrily. He just spent so much money, so he was naturally not in a good mood.

"I see a spider on your head, I'll remove it for you." Chen Feng took out the props spider prepared in advance, and replied frankly.

Anyway, this place is a blind spot for surveillance, and no one knows that Chen Feng shot him with a golden shovel.

The boy scratched his head irritably, and left the gift shop with his high heels.