"Hello."

The woman smiled and pulled Wang Qiang inside.

Feng Lin and Ailian looked at each other and heard their conversation inside.

The woman said her brother would be here soon and asked Feng Lin to come over. What did it mean?

However, the discussion behind this is also normal.

After a while, Wang Qiang came up with several plates of side dishes, "Feng Lin, let's have some drinks!"

"No, just have some drinks. I'm driving here today."

Feng Lin said with a smile.

"Damn it! You've already bought a car? What kind of car?" Wang Qiang sat down with a smile.

"Ford."

Feng Lin waved his hand. If he had known he would have met an old classmate, he would have driven Wuling Hongguang.

"It's still a joint venture car. It seems you've done well over the years."

Wang Qiang just had a few bites of food with Feng Lin.

A middle-aged man with a big belly in a suit.

He looked to be in his thirties or forties, walking over with a men's small leather bag.

When Wang Qiang saw this person, he immediately stood up: "Brother, you are here."

But the middle-aged man ignored him and sat down alone.

"Brother, haven't you eaten yet? I've got everything ready."

Wang Qiang's wife also came up from behind with a smile.

"This fly restaurant is not clean. Come on, I will take you to a high-end restaurant to eat."

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Qiang with some disgust.

Wang Qiang's face suddenly became ugly.

Feng Lin shook his head slightly. This situation is too common in ordinary families.

"Brother! That costs a lot of money. We have prepared everything for you."

Wang Qiang's wife laughed a few times.

"A meal is only one or two hundred. Wang Qiang, if my little sister marries you, you won't take her to eat, right?"

Zhao Bo looked at Wang Qiang dissatisfied.

"elder brother……"

"My little sister shouldn't have married you! Now my little sister still rides an electric bike, and you can't even afford a car."

As Zhao Bo spoke, he took a Toyota key from his body and said, "This is the key to my car."

"Brother! How can I ask for your car? It's too expensive!" Wang Qiang shook his head vigorously.

"What the hell are you dreaming about? I sold it to you cheaply. This is a Japanese brand. You know the value retention rate. If I sell it to you for 80,000, I won't let my little girl ride an electric bike in the future."

Zhao Bo said calmly.

Feng Lin raised his eyes. Is this guy here to sell cars?
Chapter completed!