At about twelve o'clock noon, Yang Feng and Chen Mengyao sat in the BMW, while Li Tieniu drove as the driver.

Half an hour ago, Nangong Feixue had called and said she had agreed to have dinner at a high-end farmhouse.

Brilliant Farmhouse is the most luxurious and upscale farmhouse in Nanjiang City. Not only is the scenery very good and there are many entertainment projects, but the most attractive thing here is the mountain hot springs and some high-end entertainment facilities.

Those who can consume here are either rich and powerful, or some rich second-generations and official second-generations.

This is also a good place for some rich second-generation officials to pick up girls and show off on dates. For example, come here to eat authentic farm dishes, then soak in a hot spring and then open a room to have a sex. This can be said to be a complete service process.

When Yang Feng learned that Nangong Feixue had set the place to eat at the Cuican Farmhouse, he knew what the idiot was thinking.

At this time, Nangong Feixue did think so in a luxurious private room at the Chaocan Farmhouse.

About a year ago, Nangong Feixue came to Nanjiang City and accidentally met Chen Mengyao. At that time, he was shocked and regarded Chen Mengyao as his dream lover.

But at that time, Nangong Feixue had something to go back to Yanjing, so she never had the opportunity to go to Chen Mengyao.

As Nangong Feixue's identity, there is naturally no shortage of women, so after returning to Yanjing, he gradually forgot about Chen Mengyao.

However, just a few days ago, Nangong Cheng found Nangong Feixue and mentioned Chen Mengyao.

After mentioning Chen Mengyao, Nangong Feixue's heart was ready to move.

So under the instigation of Nangong Cheng, Nangong Feixue came to Nanjiang City.

After coming to Nanjiang City to meet Chen Mengyao, Nangong Feixue's eyes suddenly lit up.

Because Chen Mengyao is more beautiful now than a year ago, this makes Nangong Feixue's heart suddenly hot.

Nangong Feixue thought to herself that she must get Chen Mengyao to bed.

However, Nangong Feixue learned that Chen Mengyao now already has a fiancé, but after his investigation, Chen Mengyao's fiancé is just a soft-hearted young man. She is still living in Chen Mengyao's house to eat and drink. It is said that she is still working as the Minister of the Security Department of the Chen Group.

A mere security minister also wanted to compete with him for a woman, which was simply not worth mentioning in Nangong Feixue's opinion.

If Yang Feng knew that he was regarded as a slutty person like Nangong Feixue as a soft-hearted person, he would definitely let Nangong Feixue know why the flowers are so brilliant.

After investigating the background of Chen Mengyao's fiancé, Nangong Feixue felt that as long as she was a little coercive and tempted, Chen Mengyao would naturally be with him obediently. After all, the Chen family is just a small family in Nanjiang City.

When she thought of Chen Mengyao's beautiful woman who wanted to be happy under her crotch, Nangong Feixue's face showed a slight embarrassing smile.

Just when Nangong Feixue was thinking about it, Chen Mengyao came over.

But at the same time, her fiancé Yang Feng also came with Chen Mengyao!

Originally, Nangong Feixue only invited Chen Mengyao, but now Chen Mengyao brought Yang Feng over, which completely disrupted his plan.

Although Nangong Feixue was very unhappy, he didn't have to say much.

Nangong Feixue looked at Yang Feng and said, "Yang Feng, I want to have a meal alone with Miss Chen. I hope you can get out of here with tactfulness!"

Damn! Hearing Nangong Feixue's words, Yang Feng suddenly felt ten thousand grass and mud horses running by in front of him.

This Nangong Feixue not only patted his fiancée in front of him, but also asked herself to get out. Who gave him this sense of superiority?

Before Yang Feng could speak, Chen Mengyao said, "Mr. Nangong, is there anything wrong with me coming to have dinner with my fiancé? If you think it is not possible, then let's make an appointment another day!"

As he said that, Chen Mengyao was about to turn around and leave.

Seeing that Chen Mengyao was about to leave, Nangong Feixue hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute! Miss Chen, that's not what I mean!"

Although Nangong Feixue was very unhappy, a smile was still barely revealed on his face.

Nangong Feixue looked at Yang Feng and said, "I just didn't know that Yang Feng was coming in advance, so I didn't book so many locations. You also know that it's difficult to book a location here."

At this time, Nangong Feixue booked a couple table, so there were no extra seats except for two seats.

After saying this, Nangong Feixue looked at Yang Feng proudly.

Facing Nangong Feixue's smug look, Yang Feng smiled and shouted: "Waiter!"

Soon after, the waiter came over and asked, "Hello, sir, do you need any help?"

Yang Feng said, "Carry a stool for me!"

Uh? When the waiter heard Yang Feng's words, he was stunned.

This is the first time the waiter has seen a customer who wants to carry a stool after working here for so many years.

Seeing the waiter in a daze, Yang Feng said angrily: "I asked you to bring a stool over, didn't you hear it?"

The waiter hurriedly said, "Wait, I'll come over right away!"

After saying this, the waiter turned around and left.

Soon, the waiter brought a stool over.

After the waiter brought a stool over, Yang Feng sat down.

Seeing this, Nangong Feixue's face turned extremely blue.

Yang Feng looked at Nangong Feixue and smiled: "Young Master Nangong, then I'll just let it go. What do you think?"

Nangong Feixue took a deep breath and smiled dryly: "Since that's the case, I'll be wronged!"

Soon, the original couple's double table turned into a three-person table.

After sitting down, the waiter came over and asked, "What dishes do you eat?"

Nangong Feixue looked at Chen Mengyao and asked with a smile: "Mengyao, what dishes do you like to eat?"

Chen Mengyao said: "Whatever you want!"

Hearing Chen Mengyao's words, Nangong Feixue looked at Yang Feng and smiled and said, "Yang Feng, what dish do you want to eat? You must know that this is the highest-end farmhouse in Nanjiang City. I'm afraid you have never been here before!"

While saying this, Nangong Feixue had a high expression on his face.

Seeing Nangong Feixue's pretending, Yang Feng wanted to punch him in the face.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Yes! It's rare for Young Master Nangong to treat him. I must have a good meal today."

As he said that, Yang Feng picked up the menu and said to the waiter: "Give me all the most expensive dishes here, remember! It must be the most expensive, otherwise it will not give face to Master Nangong."

"Yes, please wait!"

Hearing Yang Feng's words, the waiter turned around and left with a smile.

When she heard Yang Feng order the most expensive dish, Nangong Feixue's face turned very ugly.

However, since Chen Mengyao was right next to her, Nangong Feixue could only break her teeth and swallow it.

After ordering the dishes, Yang Feng looked at Nangong Feixue and smiled: "Young Master Nangong, you are the young master of the Nangong family. I think this little money is nothing in your eyes!"

Nangong Feixue reluctantly smiled and said, "Of course, this little money is drizzling in my eyes!"

In fact, when Nangong Feixue was saying this, her heart was already bleeding.

Seeing Nangong Feixue forcibly pretending, Yang Feng couldn't help laughing.

Seeing Yang Feng killing Nangong Feixue, Chen Mengyao couldn't help laughing.

Soon, the waiter served all the dishes.

When Yang Feng saw that it was indeed the most expensive dish, such as tuna from Hokkaido, Australian lobsters, and American abalone,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

Yang Feng smiled and said, "How can you have food or no wine?"

As he said that, Yang Feng glanced at the waiter next to him and asked, "What wine do you have here?"

Seeing that Yang Feng ordered some food and asked for wine, Nangong Feixue hurriedly said, "Just give me a bottle of wine!"

"How can you just drink wine?" Yang Feng chuckled: "You are the young master of the Nangong family. A wine that is too low-end is not in line with your identity."

Identity, your uncle! At this time, Nangong Feixue wished she could slap Yang Feng to death.

Damn it! I really don’t want you to pay, of course you can just order whatever you want!

As soon as he thought of this, Nangong Feixue was so anxious that she could not cry.

Yang Feng looked at the waiter and asked, "What is the most expensive wine here?"

The waiter said: "We have the collection of French Bordeaux 82 Lafite wines!"

Yang Feng said: "Give me two bottles!"

"Okay!" the waiter nodded.

When he heard that Yang Feng was going to come with two bottles of wine, Nangong Feixue hurriedly said, "Yang Feng, one bottle is enough, we can't drink that much."

Yang Feng smiled and said, "I have never drunk such a good wine, so I'm going to bring a bottle back and drink it slowly."

I'll wipe it!

Damn, are there any packages left if you can’t finish drinking?

At this time, Nangong Feixue felt a million grass mud horses running by in front of her.

Yang Feng looked at Nangong Feixue and asked with a smile: "As Young Master Nangong, this little money is nothing, right?"

Nangong Feixue smiled bitterly and said, "It's nothing!"

At this moment, Nangong Feixue wished to slap himself a few times to show off! Let himself show off!

Seeing Yang Feng's unscrupulous killing of Nangong Feixue, Chen Mengyao couldn't help but give him a blank look.

However, Chen Mengyao had originally hated Nangong Feixue, so she didn't say much.

Soon, the waiter brought two bottles of 1982 Lafite wine.

Seeing that the wine and food were served, Yang Feng immediately started to eat something, completely ignoring his image.

Since Nangong Feixue had so much money, she was completely in a state of no mood to eat after drinking a few sips of wine.

About half an hour later, Yang Feng took a big sip of wine, then wiped his mouth with a napkin, burped and said, "Not bad! Although it's not as good as eating Chinese food, it's also very full!"

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Nangong Feixue's face turned completely dark.

At this moment, Nangong Feixue couldn't help but roar in her heart. This is Western food, it's Western food! It's not your canteen!
Chapter completed!