Feng Lin smiled and nodded, "When I bought it, I wanted a joint venture brand."

He didn't care too much.

At first he said he drove a Ford.

I just don't want to continue talking on this matter.

Unexpectedly, she was still addicted.

"Work hard, a man's face is not important."

Zhao Ting smiled and glanced at Feng Lin, "How much is it in January now?"

"I do not have a job."

Feng Lin shook his head lightly, then looked at Xiang Sisi, "Remember what I said before? Call me when something happens."

"okay, I get it."

Xiang Sisi nodded.

"Then I will go back."

Feng Lin waved his hand.

"Sisi, this is not good, you have a good image, how can you be with this kind of man?"

Zhao Ting ruthlessly said to Feng Lin, "I know a barbecue shop owner, but he is a bit older, you can try."

"No need to."

Xiang Sisi flatly refused.

"What do you mean? You don't trust me? We are old classmates, and I am doing this for your own good."

Zhao Ting looked unhappy.

"I said no!"

Xiang Sisi's face also became colder.

"Fuck! Why are you talking to me? Just like you, you deserve to be poor for a lifetime!"

Zhao Ting is here for the matchmaker this time.

She and the boss are friends, and he has been in the barbecue restaurant for more than ten years.

I heard that there is a million in his hand.

They currently need to sponsor sponsors, so they want to use Xiang Sisi to lead a line.

It is also convenient to ask for money later.

Unexpectedly, this Xiang Sisi still doesn't appreciate it.

"I……"

Rumble!

Before Xiang Sisi had time to speak, the sound of the sports car came from the side of the road.

Zhao Ting saw that it was a sports car and hurriedly glanced sideways.

It really was Ford.

rubbish truck.

It's far from its own BMW.

"Sisi, I'm leaving, take time to call."

Feng Lin opened the car window, "Whoever bullies you, remember to tell me!"

As soon as he stepped on the gas pedal, the car disappeared here.

"Cut! Who do you think you are when you drive a miscellaneous sports car?"

Zhao Ting curled her lips contemptuously.

"You know what a shit! That's a Ford GT!"

The fat man on the side shook Zhao Ting's hand away, "The car just now cost at least five or six million!"

"What? A Ford, five or six million?"

Zhao Ting was shocked. It’s not good to buy a Ferrari with this car. Isn’t it good to buy a Lamborghini?

Even Rolls Royce can win.

In Xiang Sisi's mind, Feng Lin's image became even taller.

She could not understand Zhao Ting for a long time, and said faintly: "What happened to my boyfriend who bought a Ford for five million? His family doesn't have only one car."

Actually, there is no need for Xiang Sisi to say, Zhao Ting also knows.

For people who buy sports cars, who doesn't have other cars?

"By the way, what about the boss phone number you just mentioned?"

Xiang Sisi said with yin and yang strange air, "Give it to me quickly, I'm so afraid that I will be poor for a lifetime."

Zhao Ting's face was red, and she wanted to find a place to sew in.

"Sisi, I was wrong, I don't know Taishan."

Zhao Ting was full of jealousy.

Why is this stupid and honest woman so good?

Turned out to be taken by the rich second generation.

Involuntarily, she began to dislike her boyfriend.

The BMW I bought was still a loan.

I have fully loaned for five years, and now I have paid off my car loan every month, and I don’t have enough money to eat.

"It's okay, I just made a joke, I have something to do, let's go now."

Xiang Sisi turned her head and left, her face smiling like a flower.

Is this what it feels like to pretend to be beeping?

However, her smile disappeared within a few steps.

After all, Feng Lin is not her boyfriend, let alone he is married.

Xiang Sisi shook his head, let's continue looking for work.

If it doesn't work, call Feng Lin again and ask him to introduce himself to a job.

...

Back to Fengshan.

Feng Lin came to Meng Changsheng's side and found that Chi Ling was not here.

"Where is Chi Ling?" Feng Lin asked strangely.

"I don't know, I said something in the morning and left."

Meng Changsheng was smoking a pipe.

"This time at the ruins, I saw a magical formation."

Feng Lin smiled and sat on the chair, looking at Meng Changsheng, "Whoever likes or has feelings for, the formation will show that figure."

"There is still such a thing?" Meng Changsheng was surprised.

"Yes, I saw your young version in the formation."

Feng Lin looked at Meng Changsheng with a smile, "I have to say that the second master was handsome when he was young."

"Who thought of it?" Meng Changsheng frowned.

"Golden Phoenix." Feng Lin replied.

"Hehe, it really is her."

Meng Changsheng shook his head lightly, he was such a heinous wicked person.

There are only a handful of people who like him.

"I saw another person, Cen Caixuan."

Feng Lin stared at Meng Changsheng.

"normal."

Meng Changsheng sighed softly, "After all, she is the goddess of countless masters."

"Second Lord, do you like her?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"Children, don't ask about adults."

Meng Changsheng rolled his eyes.

"You must like it. You taught me since I was a child that I can suffer myself, but I can't suffer my children."

Feng Lin suddenly laughed wretchedly, "Whoever married her, let alone children, and her husband can't be hungry."

"Fuck! Where did you learn, brat?"

Meng Changsheng laughed and cursed.

After that, he flicked his pipe, "Who didn't have anyone he liked when he was young? But most people dare not express it."

Feng Lin nodded secretly.

He is such a person.

Since the first meeting with Liu Nian, I have felt it.

But he didn't know what to say, and he never pierced that layer of paper.

Just when he was about to break, the next thing happened.

At this time, Feng Lin's phone vibrated.

He picked it up and looked at it. Lu Buran returned the news.

It is the translation of that letter.

Feng Lin glanced at it.

Roughly speaking, let the person who got the ring go to the descendants of this predecessor.

This predecessor has already guessed that his descendants must be doing badly now.

Let Feng Lin help.

As long as they are happy, the secret about the ring will definitely be told by themselves.

If it's gone, then this ring will be cool for a month.

At the bottom is the address of the descendants.

Yinyuezong, a member of the Song clan.

"Second Lord, have you heard of Yinyue Sect?" Feng Lin put away the phone.

"I know, one of the top ten sects, very low-key, in the Central Plains boundary."

Meng Changsheng picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "What's the matter?"

"I need to go there."

For Feng Lin, this ring added an instantaneous array of sneak attacks.

Can hold so many things.

It's just gone, it's a pity.

"Be careful, ten major sects, at least there are masters of the fourth rank."

Meng Changsheng glanced at Feng Lin, "If it doesn't work, let Sen Luo follow."

"Don't worry, time waits for no one, I will go now."

Feng Lin stood up and said.

"Where? I'll accompany you."

Xu Ruoying came over from a distance.

"Also."

Feng Lin nodded, returning to the Central Plains this time, just to take a look at the village.

...

Fengjiacun.

Feng Lin drove Wuling Hongguang and stopped in front of Feng Jedi's house.

It's not that he is low-key, but the sports car's site is too low to drive the village.

"En? Why are there two breaths?"

Feng Lin looked at the door strangely, did he find another milk?