Chapter 282 The plane is your robbery

Pei's power is now in full swing. If Di's doesn't have a trump card, it will soon be overtaken by Pei. He also has a bottom line, so naturally he can't agree to redeem all the conditions.

Pei Zhiwan saw that he was serious and realized that things were a bit tricky. After thinking for a while, he said: "Join hands with Pei, I can help you open up a larger market. After all, no matter how powerful Di's ability is, it is not as good as having a pig teammate alone, not to mention that Pei is not a pig."

Di Chen shook his head and was unmoved: "About promotion, I have already had a clue, otherwise I wouldn't have built the New City Hotel."

Pei Zhiwan was a little anxious: "So you don't want to redeem the conditions?"

"You can redeem it on other things besides this." Di Chen replied seriously.

Pei Zhiwan sneered: "Since it's a redemption condition, why are you still talking about conditions? You're going back on your word. Then I want your life, will you give it to me?"

Di Chen was stunned for a moment, then he reached out and took out a delicate dagger with a leather sheath and put it in her hand.

"Of course you can, you can take my life now."

Pei Zhiwan threw the dagger on the ground and sneered: "You are just a rogue."

After that, she turned around and left, no longer paying attention to him.

But she had already made up her mind that she would get a share of the handmade pottery.

Lin Feng was standing not far away with his arms folded, watching the two of them silently.

Seeing that the two of them left unhappily, he walked up to Pei Zhiwan.

"Zhiwan, are you going back to Tongnan now?"

The two of them came out of Tongnan together, so naturally they had to go back together.

The car has been repaired and is parked at the door.

"Yes, let's go back to Tongnan now." Pei Zhiwan nodded in response.

But after getting in the car, Pei Zhiwan suddenly changed her mind: "Lin Feng, walk around Xincheng Street, shake off the tail, and then go to this address."

She showed Lin Feng the screen of her mobile phone.

Lin Feng understood when he saw the address: "You are going to visit the ceramic master?"

Pei Zhiwan asked with interest: "Doesn't Lin also want to join the handmade ceramic market? Are you interested in joining me?"

Lin Feng was naturally eager to do so, and hurriedly replied: "Okay, I'll listen to you, we'll do whatever you say."

Pei Zhiwan smiled and said: "But I can't remember this. The jewelry design competition is coming soon. After the competition is over, we will start to act. Let's go and test the master's mouth today to see if anyone has already negotiated cooperation with him."

Lin Feng understood that the person she was talking about must be Di Chen.

"Okay, I'll get rid of the tail first."

Lin Feng's driving skills are also top-notch. Although he usually drives very steadily, Pei Zhiwan was scared when he started to play tricks on the car.

"You, are you a racing driver?" she asked in surprise.

In the original book, Lin Feng went offline not long after he came online. He can be said to be a cannon fodder, and there is not much introduction about him.

But he died in a car accident. Thinking of this, Pei Zhiwan suddenly became a little worried.

Not only this time, but also himself.

"Yes, I won the first prize in the off-road vehicle competition in high school." Lin Feng smiled proudly.

Although he is a super racing driver, he doesn't like to show off his driving skills. That's something on the track.

Usually, cars are used as a means of transportation. He pursues stability, not speed. After all, life is only once.

"But you don't see any traces of a racer when you drive normally." Pei Zhiwan asked in wonder, how could he suppress it.

Lin Feng smiled calmly and said, "Racing is to show off your skills, and driving is to seek safety, two different things."

Pei Zhiwan immediately understood.

He is a rational man who can distinguish between life and racing.

At the same time, she also realized that she had misunderstood one thing, that is, in the original book, Lin Feng died in a plane crash.

Although it seems that he has escaped now, Pei Zhiwan is still very worried.

She said casually, "Lin Feng, can I tell you a fortune?"

Lin Feng asked in surprise, "You can tell fortunes?"

Pei Zhiwan nodded and smiled, "Of course, and it's absolutely super accurate. I have met many talented people in the countryside, and I have learned a little bit from them. Otherwise, how could I have these skills now?"

Lin Feng believed her words, nodded and smiled, "Okay, you tell it, I haven't told fortunes yet, and I really want to know."

Pei Zhiwan asked about his birth date and so on, and then counted with his fingers seriously, and was stunned.

Lin Feng's fate is very strange, and there are many variables. Normal people's fate is fixed, but his is different.

This also proves that Lin Feng's fate will be unfortunate in the future. It seems that although he has escaped a death crisis, he will still be in trouble in the future.

"Lin Feng, listen to my advice. You must never take a plane in the future."

Lin Feng looked at her in astonishment and asked in confusion: "Is it so weird? Not even once? What about going abroad?"

Pei Zhiwan also understood that not being able to take a plane is not a big deal for ordinary people. After all, many people will never take a plane in their entire lives.

But for a businessman like Lin Feng, it is indeed a bit difficult.

International flights are the most convenient, otherwise it is unrealistic to pass through countries one by one, take trains, etc.

She sighed deeply.

"There is no other way. The plane is your disaster."

She didn't dare to say the two words "death disaster".

Lin Feng was stunned at first, and then smiled nonchalantly: "Then don't sit down. There are high-speed trains in China, but you can't go abroad."

Pei Zhiwan nodded solemnly and replied: "You must remember what you said."

Seeing that she was so serious, Lin Feng knew that she was not joking, and also promised solemnly: "I will cherish my own life."

Then no one said anything else.

Lin Feng parked the car at the door of the address given by Pei Zhiwan.

After knocking on the door for a long time, an old lady opened the door and asked tremblingly: "Who are you looking for?"

"Excuse me, does Mr. Shao live here?" Pei Zhiwan asked respectfully.

The old woman glanced at her, shook her head and said, "I don't know you. What do you want to talk to me, an old man?"

"Mrs. Shao, can we talk to Mr. Shao? We are ceramic enthusiasts who have come here to visit you because of your reputation." Pei Zhiwan still asked respectfully.

Mrs. Shao sighed softly: "He is ill and lying in bed unable to get up. You came at an inopportune time."

Hearing this, Lin Feng hurriedly said: "My friend is a miracle doctor. There is no difficult disease that she cannot cure. May I ask what disease Mr. Shao has? Maybe my friend can cure it. Do you know my grandfather? Mr. Lin from Tongnan No. 8 Courtyard was cured of his long-term illness by this miracle doctor."

Mrs. Shao heard this and showed a surprised expression on her face: "Are you the grandson of Mr. Lin? Your grandfather is cured? That's really a cause for celebration. Then my old man can also be saved. Come in."

Then she invited the two in and closed the door.

Pei Zhiwan did not ask what disease Mr. Shao had, but followed Mrs. Shao to the old man's bedside.

When she saw Mr. Shao's face, she said, "The old man is not sick, he is poisoned."