Chapter 7: A cold-headed man in love, spending tens of millions on a feast



"Pay back the loan." Leng Feng said somewhat unnaturally:

"I have 3.85 million here, I'll transfer it to you."

"I should pay for the renovation of my house. Xiong Li...Xiong Li, I am kidding you."

Xiong Li, who was standing by, saw Leng Feng actually took out his phone to make money for Jiang Jin, and thought to himself, what a pity:

Brother, you are so honest, how else can I help you?

It seemed that the loan plan was half successful.

Jiang Jin stared at Leng Feng with his big eyes for a long time, making Leng Feng turn his head away somewhat unnaturally, not daring to look at Jiang Jin.

"I'll take the money!" Jiang Jin raised his hand and shook his cell phone.

Then he sent the bank card number without hesitation.

According to her understanding of Leng Feng, the 3.85 million should be the only cash this stubborn man has.

But I don’t get it for free.

When the end of the world comes, I will pay you back a hundredfold!

He must live a hundred times better than the American capitalists.

“Ding Dong!”

It was another familiar SMS arrival notification tone.

Jiang Jin silently clicked on the text message and was shocked by the number on it:

【bite! Your account ending in xxxx received a remittance of 385W5557 yuan, and your current balance is 1285W5557 yuan. 】

Looking up, Jiang Jin looked at Leng Feng in surprise.

The number could be three million or three million eight hundred and fifty thousand.

But this is 385,557 yuan, representing everything a person has without reservation.

Just when Jiang Jin came back to his senses, he found Leng Feng said a little embarrassedly:

"Sorry... that's all I have."

"But I get a retirement allowance of 10,000 every month, so I can also go out to work..."

"Thank you." Jiang Jin interrupted Leng Feng and said these two words from the bottom of his heart.

She believed that love at first sight would determine a lifetime, at that moment before she was reborn.

She believed that love at first sight would determine a lifetime of love, right at this moment.

This kind of unreserved trust does not mean that Leng Feng has not had much contact with society, nor does it mean that he is stupid.

It’s just that after he got close to me, he naturally lost some of his logical thinking ability, just like those love-brains on the Internet that can’t be awakened.

Otherwise, with his strength and natural indifference to life, how could he live so miserably after the apocalypse, not even having enough to eat, and allowing all the supplies to be used to feed a group of hungry ghosts!

Their meeting in this life is more like a bond of fate, which entangles them tightly together.

Leng Feng looked at Jiang Jin's face with tears on it when he raised it again, and suddenly felt a little flustered.

He reached out his hand clumsily, and his fingers rubbed against a teardrop that slipped down the corner of Jiang Jin's eye. The scorching temperature made him want to pull his fingers back:

"I'm sorry, don't cry...this is really all I have."

Seeing that Leng Feng wanted to explain something, Jiang Jin stretched out her white, slender hand, took his slightly rough hand, put it on her face, and wiped away the tears that were rolling down.

This intimate gesture made Leng Feng's breathing become short.

My heart was pounding like a lost deer, running around in search of a way out.

He himself didn't know that this was the feeling of being in love, he just felt strange.

Very comfortable and happy?

Can't express it.

Xiong Li, who was standing aside, felt sad when he saw Jiang Jin taking the initiative to hold Leng Feng's hand.

I retired from the army two years early. Now I’m no longer full of energy and vigor. Not only do I have a beer belly, but I haven’t found love yet.

As a result, Leng Feng found his own love just after retiring.

It really fits the saying that people who compare themselves to others are more likely to die...

"I won't bother you any more. Once I've settled the project payment, I'll take my people and leave first."

"Come over in two hours to carry out the first step of construction." Xiong Li said sarcastically with a sour tone in his voice.

When his brother's relationship with the girl didn't go any further, he was worried about helping, but when he saw his brother's relationship with the girl made progress, he became jealous.

The typical person who is afraid that his brother is having a hard life, but also afraid that his brother is driving a Land Rover.

After the transfer was completed, Jiang Jin said to Leng Feng:

"I'll transfer 10,000 to you. Help me oversee the renovation here and buy some cigarettes and alcohol for the workers."

"Okay." Seeing that he had something important to do, Leng Feng straightened his expression and nodded in response.

It was obvious that he took Jiang Jin's arrangements to heart.

Jiang Jin is still very confident in Leng Feng's execution ability.

He waved and said:

"I'm going to buy some things and call you later."

Watching Jiang Jin leave, Leng Feng always felt empty in his heart.

The little deer that had been running around before now looked a little sad.

If Jiang Jin were still here, he would definitely be able to explain to him that this feeling is called the pain of separation.

......

Walking aimlessly on the street, Jiang Jin suddenly felt a headache.

How should I spend nearly 80 million in cash?

Just as he was thinking about it, Jiang Jin opened the post he had posted before again and found that the popularity of the post was surprisingly high.

There were four or five hot reviews on it, listing the necessities that should be purchased in the cold apocalypse.

Looking at their stories, Jiang Jin nodded in agreement, then edited a new question and pinned it.

The next moment, the person who was browsing her post immediately received a reminder.

After clicking in and taking a look, he immediately gave Jiang Jin some advice:

[Muyu: How to spend 80 million? The cold doomsday is coming. I have 80 million yuan and I will go directly to Tianhai Food Processing Base to pack up the inventory there and stockpile it. Our Tianhai Food Processing Base is the largest in the country, and the stockpiled goods are worth at least tens of millions. 】

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It’s even more exciting later!

[When I hear the name Changsha, I will say: I will definitely go to the Russians next door to buy oil. If I don’t buy 10 million worth of oil, how can I live comfortably? After all, whether it is heating or daily entertainment, oil consumption is required. 】

[Coward: Open five-star hotels until death, eat to your heart's content in Michelin three-star hotels, drill holes in their tires with an electric drill, and wait to die when the cold apocalypse comes. That kind of world is too boring. 】

【...】

There were various suggestions. After listening to them, Jiang Jin nodded in agreement.

You can open a five-star hotel. After all, I have nowhere to stay right now. I’ll just open it for twenty days first.

Michelin three stars... You can never finish eating it, but you have your own space. Time and space stand still. It tastes the same as it is prepared. It is worth it to book a hundred tables and spend ten million!

After all, this kind of experience will not be available even if you want to buy it after the end of the world.

"Go to Tianhai Food Processing Base." Jiang Jin hailed a taxi on the side of the road and directly stated his destination.

Then I took out my phone and found a Michelin three-star rated restaurant that I had checked in at before.

The phone call was made.

After the other party answered the call, Jiang Jin directly stated his request.

The other party was confused after hearing this.

One hundred tables, with a total price of ten million?

Are you sure you're not kidding?

The driver sneered disdainfully:

Ten million? If you have this money, would you take a taxi? Young people nowadays really like to brag and show off.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Jiang Jin through the rearview mirror with even more contempt: This outfit is probably all high-end imitations. Who among the rich people would like clothes with such a big logo?

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