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"Zi Mo! Didn't you say you were going to treat your clients to a meal today? Why…"

Li Zhengming glanced at Qin Feng beside Song Zimo and spoke in confusion.

"Qin Feng is my customer!" Song Zimo replied with a generous smile.

Then Song Zimo whispered in Qin Feng's ear and Qin Feng finally understood.

It turned out that Li Zhengming wanted to invite Song Zimo to dinner today, but Song Zimo politely declined.

Not far away, Li Zhengming saw Song Zimo talking in Qin Feng's ear, and his heart tightened.

"Zi Mo! Since we meet, come to our box and sit down. Many of our classmates from the student union are here!" Li Zhengming said with a smile.

"No! You guys eat first! I'm done!" Song Zimo refused.

"Even if we don't have dinner, it's okay for you to meet our old classmates! We haven't seen each other for a year since graduation!" Li Zhengming said, taking a step back.

Song Zimo hesitated and glanced at Qin Feng.

"Then let's go check it out. There happen to be a few classmates in the student union who I haven't seen for a long time."

"Okay! Let's go check it out together!"

Song Zimo agreed only after seeing Qin Feng speak.

Li Zhengming smiled with a complicated look on his face. How could he not see that Song Zimo was actually asking for Qin Feng's opinion just now!

Qin Feng! He remembered this man, the most handsome boy in school!

Apart from being handsome, Li Zhengming felt that there was nothing else. According to the news from Qin Feng's classmates, this kid has been selling red wine after graduation, and his life is a bit miserable!

How could Song Zimo, a senior fund manager, hang out with such people?

What surprised him even more was that while talking, Song Zimo took out his wallet and paid the bill!

In other words, it was Song Zimo who treated us?

"Xiao Feng! I heard that you have been selling red wine since you graduated. When did you become rich? How come you have become a client of our Miss Song?"

As the three of them walked, Li Zhengming asked with a wry smile.

"I made a small fortune recently, so I asked Zimo to help manage it!" Qin Feng replied calmly.

"Wow! How much did you earn? A client who can be treated to a meal by our beautiful Song must have invested at least hundreds of thousands!" Li Zhengming asked.

"Almost." Qin Feng laughed.

Song Zimo next to him almost laughed out loud!

Qin Feng actually said that the investment of 45 million was about the same as a few hundred thousand...

The difference is not that big, just two zeros missing... She thought that this might be how Qin Feng compared it!

As for Li Zhengming, the corner of his mouth twitched and he almost couldn't help but spit on Qin Feng's face!

This guy can really brag!

Can a person selling red wine make hundreds of thousands a year?

I just praised him, and he is still on top!

Qin Feng might have never even seen what hundreds of thousands of people look like!

How dare you boast!

It was just that Song Zimo was a kind-hearted person, so she saved his face and didn't expose him!

He guessed that even if Qin Feng really made a small fortune and invested in Song Zimo, the amount could not be higher than 100,000 yuan!

After walking into the box, Song Zimo's arrival made all the old classmates cheer.

As for Qin Feng next to him, he was simply ignored. Only a few familiar classmates came up to say hello.

Qin Feng didn't care about it either, because Song Zimo's halo was too big.

"Zi Mo! Since you are here, let's have a drink!" Li Zhengming said, raising his glass.

Song Zimo frowned slightly. She was having dinner with Qin Feng, but Qin Feng didn't even order a bottle of wine.

As soon as we got here and hadn't even said a few words, Li Zhengming started urging us to drink!

The gap between people is so big.

"Sorry, I never drink!" Song Zimo refused bluntly.

Li Zhengming smiled awkwardly, seeing Song Zimo's serious face, he didn't dare to persuade him anymore.

"Brother Feng! Come on, we haven't seen each other for a year, let's have a drink!" A classmate invited Qin Feng.

Qin Feng smiled and waved his hand, politely declining, "I can't drink either, I have to drive later."

"Brother Feng bought a car? What car?" the classmate asked curiously.

Just one year after graduation, except for those from wealthy families, children from ordinary families can afford to buy a car, and it is good enough if they can save some money!

"It's not a good car and it's not worth the money." Qin Feng said vaguely.

The classmates seemed to understand what he meant and guessed that Qin Feng probably bought a used car, so they didn't ask any more questions.

Li Zhengming turned his head and said, "You may not know this, but Qin Feng has invested hundreds of thousands in Zimo's company! From now on, we have to call him Boss Qin when we meet!"

"Oh my god! Really? Brother Feng, did you really invest hundreds of thousands in Zimo?"

"Zimo, has Brother Feng really made a fortune? Did he invest hundreds of thousands in your company?"

The students became excited one by one.

Song Zimo nodded and replied: "Almost..."

Even Qin Feng himself said it was about the same, which was because he didn't want to reveal his wealth, so Song Zimo also answered in the same way.

Next to him, Li Zhengming inadvertently put the keys of his Audi A4 on the dining table.

"Boss Qin, you have invested hundreds of thousands of dollars, so you will not be stingy when buying a car. Just satisfy the curiosity of your classmates and tell everyone what car you bought." Li Zhengming said in a sarcastic tone.

The intimate scene between Song Zimo and Qin Feng today really stimulated him.

"Yes, Brother Feng, did you buy a Mercedes or a BMW?"

"Brother Feng is such a big shot! I knew you were special when we were in school! You're definitely doing better than the rest of us!"

A group of students who didn't know what Li Zhengming was thinking stretched their necks and asked curiously.

Qin Feng's face was full of helplessness. He was just thinking about whether he should take out the Land Rover keys and smash them on the face of Li Zhengming, the bully, when suddenly someone knocked on the door of the box.

The door opened and a waiter poked his head in.

"Excuse me, please excuse me!"

He looked around, and when he saw Qin Feng, his eyes lit up and he walked over.

"Mr. Qin, if my colleague hadn't told me, I wouldn't know where to find you!" The waiter walked in and said with a smile.

"What's wrong? Is there anything?" Qin Feng asked curiously.

All the students in the room stretched their necks to watch.

"Mr. Qin, your Land Rover has been parked at the door. Now there is a car that wants to go out, so it needs to be moved!" said the waiter politely.

"Okay! Then help me move it first!"

Qin Feng directly took out the Land Rover keys, and the waiter took them with both hands and left.

After the door of the box was closed, the whole box was so quiet that you could hear the sound of a needle falling to the ground!

"Land Rover Range Rover! Oh my god! Brother Feng, is this the worthless car you mentioned?"

Finally, some students came to their senses.

"Is this the latest model of the Land Rover Range Rover that was promoted in Jiangcheng a while ago?"

"I remember that the Auto Trade City was going to hold an event and exhibition, but the next day both the event and the exhibition were cancelled! They said the car had been bought by someone else!"

"I remember that car! It was said to cost three million!"

"Brother Feng, this isn't yours, is it?"

Qin Feng smiled and replied: "Yes, it's mine!"