After the real daughter returned from the Hehuan Sect

If your father knew you were such a spendthrift, would he really not beat you to death?

Besides, when did she and he become friends?

After Xu Shaochong left.

Rong Huan took the 200,000 yuan he earned from Xu Shaochong last time and the 200,000 yuan he earned today, and happily went out to buy milk tea.

Because the milk tea shop run by Rong Huan is the best in the area, many people come to buy it.

While waiting for milk tea, Rong Huan sat down under the parasol at the entrance of the store.

Duan Lang drove his sports car with a roaring sound, and he broke up with his girlfriend again.

The reason for breaking up was that he couldn't satisfy her in that aspect.

Depend on!

Duan Lang really hated it. These women were all like that. They couldn't live without that little thing.

It's not like he hasn't been to the hospital, and the doctor said there's nothing wrong with him.

No problem, no.

Duan Lang pounded the steering wheel hard, and the sports car's horn made a shrill sound.

Rong Huan looked in the direction of the voice.

Tsk, living in a tomb, no wonder you have the syndrome of yin and yang deficiency.

Rong Huan just sat there quietly, but she could easily make passers-by who passed by the milk tea shop stop to look at her for a moment.

Duan Lang was no exception. He got out of the car and originally planned to buy a bottle of mineral water and leave. However, when he passed by the milk tea shop, he saw Rong Huan sitting under a parasol. He stopped involuntarily, turned a corner, and walked towards the direction of the parasol.

"Beauty, are you alone?"

Duan Lang sat down opposite Rong Huan, with his signature smile on his face that he used when dealing with girls.

When Rong Huan saw the person sitting opposite him, he sat up slightly straighter, his beautiful white swan neck retracted, and his sitting posture was elegant.

With an unfathomable expression, he spoke seriously, "Young Master, you work hard day and night. I have a secret recipe here to treat the deficiency of both yin and yang."

Duan Lang: ...

Seeing that the person opposite him didn't say anything, Rong Huan continued, "Sir, do you often feel weak? It's all because of your yin and yang deficiency. I have a secret recipe passed down from my ancestors..."

As Rong Huan was talking, she felt a shadow covering her head, and she turned her head to take a look.

Then she saw Feng Ji's beautiful eyes looking at her with a smile.

Feng Ji was just passing by. He was sitting in the car and saw Rong Huan sitting in front of the milk tea shop at a glance.

So he asked the driver to turn around, and as he got closer, he heard the girl who owed him a meal was cheating him here.

When Rong Huan was looked at like this by Feng Ji, he swallowed and hesitated whether to continue speaking.

Duan Lang, who was sitting opposite her, was the first to call out, "Brother Ji."

Feng Ji snorted and laughed.

He sat down next to Rong Huan, his eyes never leaving her: "Didn't your Jiang family's ancestors start out as a weaving and dyeing factory? How come you're also involved in the barefoot doctor business?"

Rong Huan remained calm: "My adoptive father is a barefoot doctor, you don't know that."

"Oh, it seems that this is really a secret recipe passed down from our ancestors." Feng Ji said without comment.

"Ji, Brother Ji, do you know each other?" Duan Lang was sweating profusely.

Maybe he didn't check the almanac today? Not only did he break up with his girlfriend, but he also saw a girl on the street, who was their Brother Ji's girl.

If their brother Ji knew that he had evil intentions towards the girl in front of him, he would kill him.

"I know him." Feng Ji heard this and glanced at Duan Lang indifferently.

Duan Lang immediately understood and said with an awkward smile: "Well, Brother Ji, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, he stood up and left without even looking back.

Rong Huan wanted to stop him. Her secret recipe was real. Did he really not want it? The price was negotiable.

"Why? Are you reluctant to let him go? Do you want me to call him back for you?"

Seeing that Rong Huan looked like he wanted to stop the man, Feng Ji kindly suggested.

Rong Huan looked at him and sighed. A good business was gone just like that.

"What do you like to eat?"

Rong Huan wanted him to call the person back, but she felt that he might not be so kind.

"It's rare that you remember you still owe me a meal."

Feng Ji bent his legs. The tables and chairs in the milk tea shop were a bit low.

"Are you free now?" Rong Huan asked after checking the time.

"Yeah." Feng Ji raised his eyebrows.

"Then I'll pay for your dinner." Rong Huan was very generous.

She felt that it was not a good idea for her to always owe others food.

Besides, she is now worth 400,000 yuan, and she still needs the money for his meal.

It is better to do it today than to wait for another day, so she returned the meal to him today.

It's exactly five o'clock in the afternoon. Let's find a restaurant and order a few dishes. It's just dinner time.

Feng Ji curled his lips when he heard this: "Okay."

Rong Huan went to the front desk of the milk tea shop to pick up the packaged milk tea, and called the Jiang family's housekeeper to say that she would eat out in the evening.

"Get in the car." Feng Ji asked the driver to drive the car to the street in front of the milk tea shop and said to Rong Huan.

Rong Huan blinked: "Aren't we eating nearby?"

Her plan was to treat him to a meal at a restaurant nearby, so where was he going in the car?

"It's already been booked, get in." Feng Ji made a gesture of invitation, indicating that she should get in the car first.

Rong Huan thought about it and decided, okay, although it was her treat, they had the right to choose the restaurant.

So he got into Feng Ji's business car.

In the car, Rong Huan pointed at Feng Ji intentionally or unintentionally.

I don’t know how this man looks like, he is incredibly handsome and even his face is excellent.

Even if she used the Hehuan Sect's Yin-Yang Harmony Method to deduce, she couldn't figure out what was wrong with him.

Feng Ji felt that the girl in the car was looking at him, but he pretended not to see it.

He is still confident about his face.

After getting off the car, Rong Huan looked at the ancient courtyard.

Eating here shouldn't be expensive, right?

Rong Huan gritted her teeth and followed him in. No matter what, she had to make her money back!

Feng Ji brought Rong Huan to the second floor of the courtyard house in a familiar manner, to a private room with exquisite and simple decoration, and beautiful scenery at every turn.

Not long after Feng Ji and Rong Huan came in, the waiters started serving the dishes.

Rong Huan looked at the dishes and felt hungry at first sight.

Twelve dishes were served in total. In keeping with the fine virtue of not wasting food, Rong Huan ate all the dishes that Feng Ji had not finished.

The result was that she ate too much.

Rong Huan sat on the chair, rubbing her belly quietly with one hand, and beckoning the waiter with the other: "Pay the bill."

The waitress standing at the door of the private room saw Rong Huan waving at her, and thought something happened, so she hurried over. After hearing Rong Huan say he would pay the bill.

She looked in the direction of Feng Ji and said, "Miss, this is a VIP system. Your meal has already been deducted from Mr. Feng's card."

Rong Huan exclaimed, the world of rich people is so good and the food here is really delicious.

When she has money in the future, she will also come here to apply for VIP status.

"How much money was deducted?" Rong Huan asked.

The waiter looked in the direction of Feng Ji again and said, "Well, it is not convenient for us to disclose the amount of the customer's consumption. Please forgive me."