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And Lin Feng didn't pay much attention to this person at all.

Because he will make this guy regret to hang out in the East China Sea circle!
Soon, the dishes will be served.

Lin Feng and the others started eating.

There is nothing to say about the food in this restaurant. For Lin Feng, that's it.

Although it is an Internet celebrity restaurant, there are only a few dishes that are compelling, such as seafood from Hainan, Kobe beef from Japan, and crabmeat tofu soup with better knives.

After eating, the girls were ready to do their own things.

But after thinking about it, Lin Feng thought that his cruise ship was so big that he couldn't be unpopular. Even if hundreds of people in this group went, they didn't seem angry, so he still needed to attract more people!
Then she turned to ask An Lan.

"Lanlan, how many stars and trainees does Fenglan Entertainment have now?"

Although An Lan didn't know why Lin Feng suddenly asked this question, she still answered solemnly: "Currently, there are 47 artists under the company, and there are only about 30 trainees in the new class, because Mr. Lin needs a venue for your idol training plan. , The entertainment base has not yet been fully built, so we will launch some activities to recruit artists in the future!"

Lin Feng directly ignored the 47 artists. They all had their own affairs to be busy with, and Lin Feng couldn't bother them with trivial matters, even if he was the boss.

As soon as he gave an order, these artists had to obey his command obediently.

But they are not needed for such a small scene!

"Thirty trainees, all girls?"

Hearing Lin Feng's question, An Lan blinked strangely, and said coquettishly, "What's the matter, didn't you say you want to form a female group idol!"

"It's okay, give them benefits!"

Lin Feng said with a dry smile: "Tomorrow I'm going to hold a party on the coast of the East China Sea, and I'm short of people. Why don't you give the artistes of the company a day off and come to my place to support me!"

"Party?"

An Lan and Li Mengran's eyes changed when they heard this.

Li Mengran asked in surprise: "What party? Brother, is it fun, I want to go too!"

Yang An'an also nodded in agreement.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "If you want to come, then come together."

"Just to dispel your sister-in-law's suspicion."

An Lan snorted to Lin Feng: "Don't think I don't know, what do you want to do, we are not enough, you still want to harm the little girl in the company?"

Lin Feng said helplessly: "Where do you want to go, just to help me save face."

"An Lan, Baby Lan, won't you help my husband?"

Li Mengran got Lin Feng's approval, and immediately began to help persuade An Lan: "Sister-in-law, help brother, I will help you look after him!"

"He dares to flirt with little sister, I'll report you right away!"

Facing the eyes of the three people, An Lan could compromise, but said: "Of course, but I want to go too!"

Lin Feng agreed without thinking, "No problem!"

"Okay, I'll send an announcement later."

"By the way, do they need to prepare anything?"

"No, just bring someone with you!"

Lin Feng thought for a while and added: "It's best to dress nicely and bring a swimsuit."

An Lan: "..."

Li Mengran stared at Lin Feng with disgust on his face: "Brother, you have exposed your purpose!"

Lin Feng said proudly: "Ang, I just wondered what happened to the beauties, maybe I saw a bunch of old men!"

"Okay, okay, I'll arrange it for you!"

An Lan only complained a few words, but she was unequivocal about what Lin Feng ordered.

After sending the three daughters back to the company, Lin Feng called Buck, who was in charge of the Sea King, to make sure everything was ready.

Thinking that he hadn't been to the racing track for a long time, Lin Feng planned to go to the speed racing track this afternoon.

Shi Yong drove Lin Feng back to the villa.

Yingying was not at home, she seemed to be out shopping with some nannies.

Lin Feng went directly to the garage.

Scanning around, the garage here in Lake Bay Villa is not big, there are only nine parking spaces, and it is almost full now!
The three models of Ferrari, namely Ferrari ROMA, Ferrari 488, and Ferrari 812, were all bought by Lin Feng when he had nothing to do during this period. After all, the money was too much to spend, so he bought a few sports cars!

Among them, the Ferrari 488 was bought before, and it was more than 400 million, while the ROMA was less than 300 million. Just like shopping, Lin Feng still placed the order cheaply, knowing that he didn't need it.

But it doesn't matter, if you buy it, you buy it, and you can collect it.

812 is slightly more expensive, 530 million, the engine is V12 horsepower, the maximum speed is 340 kilometers, and it only takes 3 seconds to accelerate to [-] kilometers!
Naturally, it couldn't compare with Lin Feng's Bugatti, but it was considered a good model in the ranks of ordinary sports cars.

The rest of the cars, like Maserati, are very good on the track.

Lin Feng finally chose his Bugatti!

There is no way, with a better car, why should I be wronged to drive the almost one?
If Lin Feng's Koenigsegg from the future wasn't still on the plane, he wouldn't even bother to drive a Bugatti!

After playing with Fei Xiang and the others last time, they added a contact information and pulled Lin Feng into a small group with only them, so it was convenient to contact them.

Lin Feng: "Is anyone going to race this afternoon?"

Lin Feng sent a message in the group asking if he wanted to go racing, and someone immediately responded.

Fei Xiang was the fastest to reply: "Yes, Young Master Lin wants to play with the car?"

"Well, do you guys have time?"

"No problem, Young Master Lin! Then let's meet at the Speedway?"

"Okay, in terms of time, it's one o'clock now, let's see each other at two o'clock!"

"Okay Lin Shao!"

"No problem, Young Master Lin!"

Just about to turn off the phone, I suddenly saw a message pop up from the calendar.

"Today is Miss Han Yiyi's birthday, don't forget it!"

Lin Feng's eyes instantly blurred.

Yiyi...

Han Yiyi's stubbornness was beyond Lin Feng's imagination, she had ignored Lin Feng for almost half a month.

Perhaps it was Lin Feng who had deeply broken this girl's heart.

Originally, Lin Feng was full of regret and apology towards Yiyi, but as he was busy with various things during this period, Lin Feng actually forgot about it.

Even Lin Feng himself has to admit that he is indeed a scumbag. His attitude towards women is different from that of ordinary men. He no longer has much affection to squander. Instead, he treats them like little friends Get along with the same pattern.

A crying child has candy.

Lin Feng couldn't coax the stubborn child, so he had to put it aside for now, but this didn't mean that Lin Feng didn't love Yiyi, on the contrary, he loved it very much.

At least for Lin Feng, Han Yiyi's position in his heart was somewhat different from that of Mu Yaqing and the others.

After thinking about it, Lin Feng did not send a message to Han Yiyi, but Han Yating.

Han Yating is Yiyi's cousin, and she almost got along with Lin Feng.

Han Yating replied quickly!

"Yating? Why, aren't you her boyfriend? I don't know her current situation?"

Han Yating was very surprised.

Lin Feng was a little embarrassed.

Han Yating on the other end seemed to understand something, and instead of going into it, she replied: "Yiyi hasn't contacted me for a while, but I heard from my uncle and aunt that she seems to be in a bad mood recently, and she has been staying at home and not going out."

"But today is not enough. Auntie's business seems to be in trouble, so uncle specially held a party in the name of Yiyi's birthday, and invited many business partners to go. Lin Feng, you have to be careful. Uncle may be picking a suitable partner for Yiyi!"

Han Yating said meaningfully.

The communication between rich and noble people is so simple and direct.

It is not uncommon for people to launch their own children into commercial marriages for the sake of business.

Yiyi's family may indeed be very rich, but it's only limited to the middle class. After all, assets worth hundreds of millions, in the wealthy circle of Donghai City, they can grab a lot!

"Then why don't your Han family help them?"

The Han family in Donghai City is close to a first-class existence among business families, at least they have a high reputation in Donghai City!
Han Yiyi's father is also from the Han family, so there's no reason not to help?

"Although my uncle was separated from our Han family, our two families rarely interacted with each other because our grandfather and uncle broke up in the early years. Moreover, our Han family mainly deals in antiques and builds a social circle, so we can't help uncle too much!"

Lin Feng frowned and said, "I know!"

"By the way, tell me where the party is."

……

After Lin Feng changed into a fiery red racing suit, he drove out in a Bugatti.

No matter how expensive a sports car is, you buy it to drive it!
Lin Feng didn't have the habit of storing them up for observation. If the car broke down, he would buy another one!

At [-]:[-], we arrived at the Speedway.

The security guards here are still very discerning, they immediately opened the door when they saw Lin Feng's luxury car.

Today's Speedway seems to be quite lively, with hundreds of people gathered, but most of them are young people watching the excitement or couples coming in to look at the luxury cars.

But there are also several more sports cars.

Seven or eight men and women stood beside the sports car, looking very lively.

Lin Feng just glanced at it, and then drove the car to the vicinity of the audience stand. He had already seen Fei Xiang's car!
"Lin Shao!"

When Lin Feng got out of the car, Fei Xiang and the others warmly greeted him immediately.

"It's been a long time, brothers."

Lin Feng smiled.

"No way, we arrived 10 minutes earlier than you."

Fei Xiang pointed to the car he was driving today, raised his neck and said with high spirits: "The power of the car was not good last time, but this time I borrowed a McLaren P1!"

As expected, Lin Feng saw that he was driving a bright yellow sports car with black lace today!

Lin Feng doesn't know much about sports cars, even though he already owns many of them, but when it comes to the research on sports cars, those dick enthusiasts who are obsessed with dreaming of owning a sports car every day may have enough knowledge to beat Lin Feng!
But the car looks really cool!

Lin Feng asked casually, "How much is this car?"

"It's not my car, it's my friend's. This domestic car is relatively easy to get. It should be 300 million!"

Fei Xiang smiled at Lin Feng and said, "Why, Young Master Lin also wants to buy one?"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "It looks good. If you have a chance, you can buy one for collection."

Fei Xiang gave a thumbs up and pretended to sigh: "The boss is the boss, and he talks so arrogantly. I also want to buy a sports car collection worth more than 1000 million!"

"But to be honest, I happen to know a friend who is a McLaren dealer. If you are interested, Mr. Lin, I will push his WeChat to you later!"

"no problem!"

The few people had just chatted for a while, when Lin Feng saw those people in the distance walking towards him. The leader was a red-haired young man in a black racing suit, who seemed to be the leader of the group. , and stopped talking with Fei Xiang.