The next day, Yan Feng had just gotten up and had not had a few bites of breakfast before Ye Bin suddenly called him.Wくw    W★.

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I'll go... This big secretary is so busy all day long, how could he call himself without any trouble?

"Uncle Ye, I call so early, it seems that I am in good spirits recently."

Yan Feng ate the buns steamed by Lin Xueer and joked.

"Xiaofeng, thank you for my last time." Ye Bin's voice came from the other end of the phone. Although he was thanking him, there was still seriousness in the voice. It seemed that he had been an official for too long, and no matter who he spoke to, he had a sense of rigor.

"Uncle Ye is talking about anything, but he just tried his best. Why? Uncle Ye called his nephew at this point just to thank him."

"Thank you on one hand, I was just about to invite you to dinner, and of course, I would like to introduce a friend to you."

"Oh?" Ye Bin wants to recommend a friend to himself? Who is Ye Bin? Secretary of the Nancheng Discipline Inspection Commission, such a provincial-level official, will never be an ordinary person to recommend him, and... it is impossible to just introduce a friend as simple as introducing a friend. There is absolutely nothing wrong.

"Uncle Ye, just tell me, what's the matter."

On the other end of the phone, Ye Bin didn't keep it a secret and just said it.

"Xiaofeng, Uncle Ye really doesn't know how to thank you for the last time... After thinking about it, Uncle Ye is an official, never embezzled, has little savings, can't give you anything financially, and can only be a parasol for the officialdom. But just like this, Uncle Ye still feels sorry for you."

Yan Feng could hear this. Ye Bin really thanked himself from the bottom of his heart. To be honest, it wouldn't be possible if he didn't thank him. Yan Feng saved their whole family for the first time, and the second time he saved Ye Bin's life. No matter what these two points were, Ye Bin's favor to their family would never be finished in his life.

"Uncle Ye is so serious."

"So, I have paid special attention to the yin and yang matters recently. I happened to have a friend who is the chairman of a listed group. His father just passed away two days ago. He was looking for a person with a profound Taoist and knowledgeable yin and yang to come to the funeral. I recommended you to him. For my sake, the cost of this funeral can be as small as one million."

Yan Feng's hand holding the bun stopped suddenly, I'll go, it's a good thing! Damn, this is giving me money! The master's mourning is only a few million, and he won't go there. This kind of mourning is nothing more than a ritual of doing a ritual of silence.

Giving money can't be delayed, Yan Feng chewed the buns in a few bites.

"Uncle Ye, give me the place, I will definitely go there at noon."

"Okay, Xiaofeng, please remember, Elou French Restaurant, No. 67 Xijing Road."

Damn... French restaurant? Yan Feng was stunned. He had a yarn and had a meal with a French restaurant. However, he couldn't treat this meal to someone else. Forget it, just eat it. If you don't have a knife or fork, you can grab it with your hands.

The next morning, Yan Feng was reading Taoist books in the yard, and he had nothing to do with Lin Xueer and Xiao Ula. Of course... After taking some time, Yan Feng still checked the Internet to check how to eat this French meal. He couldn't really grab it with his hands in a while.

What kind of thing is the one that is on TV? You have to use a fork. Yan Feng will have a headache if he thinks about it.

But then I thought about it, the friend Ye Bin wanted to introduce to him was also quite strange. Since he liked to eat Western food, why did the elders in his family want to hire a Taoist priest when they drove a crane?

Why don’t you invite a few priests to miss my great Lord? Could this old man be a combination of Chinese and Western?

It wasn't that Yan Feng thought about it. It was almost noon. Yan Feng said hello and drove to Xijing Road. This Xijing Road is either a luxury brand store or a high-end restaurant. It is simply a paradise in the wealthy area of ​​the South City. Most people come in and dare not even go to the store to have a glass of water.

To be honest... It's a few dozen yuan a cup of cold and boiled in vain. Who can afford to drink it?

"Elu French Restaurant..." Yan Feng followed the location given by Ye Bin and finally saw this French restaurant in the middle of Xijing Road. It was really high-end. There was actually his own independent French manor in this place!

Before Yan Feng drove the car to this manor, a parking steward in a white shirt came over immediately. I was still a foreigner. Yan Feng began to quickly recall his English he had learned in the past. I went... I haven't been to school for too long, so I forgot everything.

"Sir, welcome to Alu!" This foreigner spoke fluent Chinese. I'm sorry, I can speak Chinese, which made me nervous.

Yan Feng got out of the car and did not pull out the car keys. The parking clerk would come here later.

When I walked into the manor, a tall girl with a beautiful face, wearing a black suit and a knee-length black dress came up to me. It should be the reception of this restaurant.

"Hello sir, do you have an appointment?"

"I was invited by Mr. Ye Bin," Yan Feng said. When the girl heard this, her face was shocked, and her eyes changed instantly.

"So it's Mr. Ye's distinguished guest!" As he said that, the girl quickly spoke to the Bluetooth headset connected to the local area in her ear, and said a few more words, and it was roughly Mr. Ye's guest who arrived.

Afterwards, an old foreign man in a pale white suit and a white beard walked out from inside the manor.

Chinese is pretty good, but it sounds a bit crappy.

"Hello, Mr. Yan, Mr. Ye and Mr. Dai have been waiting for you in SV for a long time."

SV?Level VIP? I'm sorry... It seems that the surname Dai is really rich.

"Please come with me." As he said that, the white-bearded old man made a call to Yan Feng and then led the way in front.

Following the old man with white beard, there are many young men and women eating French food on both sides of the open-air manor, among which there are many foreign men and women. The grape trellis is wrapped around. Even in early winter, flowers are still blooming, and the quiet and pure music surrounds the ears, elegant and romantic. It is true that French people are romantic and understand the style.

The life of the upper class... Yan Feng couldn't help but sigh, "Who dares to come to such a place without money?"

Following the white-bearded foreigner into the interior of the manor, the decorations are all French-style tastes, and there are many foreign murals on the walls.

"Mr. Yan, please come here." The white-bearded foreigner turned around slightly and made a call to Yan Feng again. In front of Yan Feng, there was a golden lacquered door, two opens, and there were at least three Yan Fenggao. On the left side of the door, there were a few words written in French, which should be the name of this SV room.

As soon as the door opened, two sexy-clad and well-designed French girls bowed slightly to Yan Feng and said French. Anyway, Yan Feng didn't understand, so he probably welcomed to xxx or something.

I'm going... Yan Feng was a little confused. Why was it so troublesome to have a meal? It was like meeting the royal family.

Two golden girls with closed eyes led Yan Feng all the way inside. There was also a hall in the room, which was also decorated brilliantly. After walking through the hall, Yan Feng finally saw Ye Bin, and there was an old man with a half-white head with him.

The two were sitting on the sand talking about something.

I'm sorry... I finally saw someone!
Chapter completed!