Chapter 412: First Meeting with Shan Ying
Chapter 412: First Meeting with Shan Ying
Shan Ying was packing her things in the room. She had already made up her mind that if Ning Wei still didn't want to take her to see her senior brother today, then she would go out and find someone to inquire about her senior brother's whereabouts.
Suddenly I heard a knock on the door. I thought it was Ning Wei coming, so I immediately put down what I was holding and opened the door. Then I found that the person at the door was not Ning Wei.
But the tall and handsome guy wearing a red suit...Qin Feng?
"Hello Miss Shan, I am Qin Feng from Xiahou Wuxin, and I am the one who wants to invest in your Liuhe Sect to open a martial arts gym in Hong Kong Island."
Qin Feng was stunned for a moment when he saw the woman in front of him wearing a simple short-sleeved shirt and jeans.
At this time, Shan Ying was carrying a long object wrapped in black cloth on her back, and the rope in front made her already "prominent" figure even more prominent...!
Also, perhaps because she had just packed her things, her forehead was slightly sweaty and her face was slightly red, which made her already delicate facial features look a little more delicate.
[This temperament, this figure, this appearance... a scarce resource! ]
To be honest, Shan Ying is not necessarily prettier than Hong Kong student Ruby, but this chivalrous woman's temperament, coupled with her outstanding figure from years of martial arts training, is something that most women today do not have.
The last person Qin Feng had seen with this kind of temperament was Shen Xue, but unfortunately she was taken away by that pig Feng Yuxiu...!
"Hello Mr. Qin, I was just packing my things... Please come in."
Although he felt that there was something wrong with the way Qin Feng looked at him, a bit like he was sizing up his prey, Xiahou Wu's letter said that Qin Feng not only saved him, but was also willing to pay for Liuhemen to open a martial arts school in Hong Kong Island.
So Shan Ying still endured the discomfort and invited Qin Feng in with a smile.
"Pack your things? Miss Shan, do you feel uncomfortable living here?
If you feel uncomfortable, I can arrange another hotel for you, Miss Shan."
Qin Feng walked into the room very naturally, and then sat down on the sofa without any courtesy.
Shan Ying walked to the side to get water for Qin Feng.
Looking at Shan Ying's perfect curves revealed when she bent over, Qin Feng decided that the recuperation could be postponed indefinitely. Anyway, he had Huiren Shenbao, so at worst he could just take a few more pills. With his physical condition, he should be able to handle it.
"Mr. Qin, I hope to meet my senior brother as soon as possible. I wonder when we can arrange a meeting."
"We can do this anytime. Xiahou Wu is now at the newly opened martial arts gym in Tuen Mun. Let's eat first and then go over."
As he spoke, Qin Feng reached into his handbag, took out the take-out boxes used to hold meals, and placed them on the coffee table in front of him.
I have to say that although Ning Wei has a somewhat aloof personality, he did a really good job. Roast goose, abalone, and shark fin... In addition, there are pig's trotters with two green vegetables, all of which are hard dishes!
And they are all Qin Feng’s favorite foods!
"You're welcome, eat!"
After setting the food, Qin Feng stuffed a pair of chopsticks into Shan Ying's hands. Then, regardless of Shan Ying's dazed look, he picked up a big pig's trotter and put it into the lunch box in front of Shan Ying. Then, he took the entire lunch box containing the pig's trotter in front of himself.
There was no way. Although Ning Wei prepared several pairs of disposable chopsticks, he only prepared a box lunch. Qin Feng could only use the bowl for pig's trotters as his rice bowl.
"Miss Shan, why don't you eat? Is it not to your taste? If not, I will take you out to eat!
I know there is a very delicious barbecued pork restaurant in Hong Kong Island. The taste is definitely the best in Hong Kong Island. How about I take you, Miss Shan, to try it?"
It's really inconvenient to eat pig's trotters with chopsticks, so Qin Feng simply started eating them. After taking a few bites, he found that Shan Ying didn't move her chopsticks at all. Instead, she looked at him in a daze.
[Could it be that Shan Ying has been conquered by my handsome appearance? ]
Thinking this in his mind, Qin Feng thought about inviting her to the Walled City to have some barbecued pork rice to try. If Shan Ying also wanted to make a bet with him, it would save him a lot of trouble.
"No... no need... the food is delicious."
It was not until he heard Qin Feng's voice that Yin Danying woke up from his daze.
There’s no way around it; the contrast between Qin Feng’s image before he entered the room and his current image is just too great.
When I opened the door and saw Qin Feng, his sexy red suit and handsome appearance gave people the feeling of a noble young man from a wealthy family.
But this noble young man, not only acted very familiar as soon as he entered the door, but now he was even more down-to-earth as he picked up the pig's trotter with his hands and gnawed on it. The key point was that he was smacking his lips while eating the pig's trotter.
Not only did Shan Ying's first impression of a noble young man be shattered, the huge contrast made Shan Ying think that she had not come to Hong Kong Island. The Qin Feng in front of her was not a wealthy man from Hong Kong Island, but one of the apprentices in her martial arts school who always looked like a starving ghost.
"Then eat it quickly, it won't taste good if it's cold."
Of course Qin Feng had no idea what Shan Ying was thinking. He was already exhausted from the battle last night and hadn't eaten in the morning. He was really hungry now. Seeing that Shan Ying didn't seem to be interested in him and had already lowered his head to eat, Qin Feng grabbed another piece of pig's trotter and picked up the bowl of shark fin with his other hand and began to eat and drink.
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