Chapter 1489
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"If we meet in the future, there's no need to do such a thing." Lin Feng played with the teacup. In front of Yun Hu, he still couldn't change his bad habits. Even though he wouldn't say anything in the business world, there was no knowing what was in a person's heart. The more he said, the easier it was to be misinterpreted.
But Lin Feng thought about it. This was Yun Hu, not someone else, so he just said it directly.
Yun Hu chuckled. "Alright."
This time, the two of them left together.
Yun Hu didn't drive over.
Eighty percent of it was intentional.
The onlookers saw it clearly.
When he sent them off, Song Jiahe was still smiling, looking at Yun Hu with a deep gaze.
Yun Hu only showed him the side of his face.
Song Jiahe immediately restrained himself.
Lin Feng's next actions proved that he was still Lin Feng. Even though the Lin family had failed, his temperament was still there.
He patted his shoulder with a smile and casually threw him a cigarette. "Contact me when you're free."
He was still free and easy. That face was beautiful but upon closer inspection, it became more angular.
Song Jiahe roughly understood why his biggest partner couldn't bear to part with this person from the Lin family.
He introduced many people to him.
He always told them to scram.
But he never said anything harsh in front of him.
It was probably because he had been through so much, but he still had a trace of youthful spirit.
Of course, there were people who looked for young shampoo.
But that was different.
Lin Feng had something different.
For the people in their circle, as long as their families failed, they would lose all their edges and become extremely decadent.
Even though Lin Feng wasn't the same as before, it was strange that he could still be like this after accepting everything.
Song Jiahe was a social network person. He knew the attitude people had towards Lin Feng.
That subtlety could sometimes destroy many people.
In the past, Song Jiahe had always thought that Young Master Yun was interested in Lin Feng's looks. After all, there weren't many people with such integrity in their circle.
But it depended on who wanted it. If it was Young Master Yun, there would be a bunch of people coming for him without even saying a word.
Now, Song Jiahe understood that it had nothing to do with looks.
It was probably because he liked Lin Feng for too long.
Or as people often said, "Good looking skin is the same, but interesting souls are one in a million."
Only Young Master Yun himself knew what kind of Lin Feng he liked.
Song Jiahe had always known that he was just a pimp in the eyes of others.
Speaking of which, this was his first time pimping someone so pure.
Just for a meeting?
Song Jiahe looked at the two of them and put the cigarette in his mouth. They were really ruining his reputation.
He, Young Master Song, had never done such a pure and affectionate business.
Some people probably didn't understand. They were used to seeing power and sex deals. When they looked at the two of them again, they always felt that this was probably what love looked like, even if they weren't together.
In reality, even though Lin Feng was enjoying himself, when Yun Hu sat beside him, he couldn't help but want to say something.
The distance between them was too close, so close that he could even smell the aroma of the tea on his body. In addition, the two of them were in the car. It felt a little weird when it was quiet.
After all, he was the one who started the conversation.
"Fox Feng told us to gather at the club tomorrow. Have you received the message?"
Yun Hu glanced at him, replying slowly, "I was the one who informed you."
Lin Feng: "…"
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