Since someone has discovered it, let’s go out and have something together. Lin Zheng and Tan Na don’t care. They tell them that they are looking for a place to eat barbecue now, and when they find the place, they will tell them.&{}..{}

Feng Dongshan was indeed not a frank reputation when he was able to sit in the top leader. After hanging up the phone, he smiled and said to Lin Zheng and Tan Na: "There is a family called Yilan Barbecue City not far ahead. Xiao Hu said it was not bad there... Oh, Xiao Hu will come here later."

Xiao Hu is Feng Dongshan's driver. The reason why he said this is nothing more than telling Lin Zheng and Tan Na that he attached great importance to Lin Tan and even their bodyguards.

As expected, there was no luck in success. He looked at Tan Na, and the two of them smiled and nodded.

The business of A Sheep Barbecue City is indeed very prosperous. Although it is not the peak season for barbecue, there are no less than twenty or thirty tables outside the Barbecue City, which is unimaginable in this season.

"I didn't see that the business here is pretty good," Feng Dongshan expressed his satisfaction: "Mr. Lin, Mr. Tan, what do you think of this place?"

"It's pretty good," Lin Zheng nodded, turned his head to ask Tan Na's meaning, and said, "Let's just go here."

"Okay, here is it," Director Feng waved his hand and said to the waiter who came up to him: "Come in a private room, what are you specializing in here?"

This is also a natural meaning in the question. Lin Zheng likes to eat barbecue, which is not a problem, but everyone’s identity is here, and a private room is always needed, so Lin Zheng naturally would not object.

The aura of Lin Zheng and the other two was not comparable to ordinary people. The waiter's eyes were not bad. While he was secretly guessing the origin of the three people, he was not vague at all. He heard Feng Dongshan ask. He hurriedly said, "This is the first time that the bosses have come to one of our lambs? We have a lot of things, such as roasted whole lamb, roasted tenderloin, roasted honey chicken wings, roasted waist, roasted squid, roasted squid, roasted mackerel, roasted moray eel..."

A series of names were reported from the waiter's mouth, and various special barbecues made Lin Zheng's index fingers tremble.

Looking at Lin Zheng, Feng Dongshan waved his hand: "According to the number of people, give each one!"

As for whether it was eaten, Feng Dongshan didn’t care at all: how much money was this?

Feng Dongshan didn't care, so the waiter naturally didn't care even more. He responded happily and went out happily: According to past experience, when the guests at this table finally left, there were probably many things that they wouldn't move their chopsticks at all. These things were all cheaper in the end...

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"Mr. Lin, please forgive me for being too talkative. It depends on what the city means this time. You are bound to get investment in you." After a greeting, Feng Dongshan spoke.

Well, I didn't betray the organization's awareness at all.

Lin Zheng smiled. Since he was here to support the scene for his distant cousin, leaving some investment book here is the right thing to do. The leaders of Tianzhong City are serving them like grandsons, just hoping to invest some money to make everyone live a better life, otherwise why would Tianzhong City give itself face?

"Investment is certain, but in terms of specific investment directions, Lin Zheng and I are still a little uncertain," Tan Na said slowly at Feng Dongshan. "Director Feng, I am frank, Tianzhong City really has no advantage in attracting investment. Even if we plan to invest, we can't find a suitable investment direction for a while."

Before Feng Dongshan finished speaking, a loud footsteps suddenly came from outside the door. At the same time, an extremely arrogant shouting and scolding came into Lin Zheng's ears: "Is the Santana, with the rear number 245, right here?"

Santana with the tail number 245? Lin Zheng frowned: It seems that the tail number of the Santana driven by Feng Dongshan is 245? What's going on? What's going on?

Feng Dongshan also heard the sound outside, and his brows frowned: Looking for his own? It sounds like he has a bad intention.

I don’t know if it was the waiter or the lobby manager’s pleading immediately came into Lin Zheng’s ears: “Brother, please, our small business is not easy…”

"Get out of your mother, think I'm a gangster, I'm blind? Didn't see me being a policeman? Tell you, get away from me so that I won't get into trouble!"

What's going on? Lin Zheng turned his head and looked at Feng Dongshan.

Feng Dongshan replied with a confused expression. He was not very clear about what was going on outside. Could it be that his car was blocking someone else's car? But it wasn't like that. His car was parked under the command of the waiter, and it was impossible for him to block someone else...

Bang~~

Before Feng Dongshan could figure out what was going on, the private room was kicked away from outside and twelve or three people rushed in instantly.

Did he really come for himself? He swept around these people's faces quickly, and Lin Zheng's heart kept sinking: None of them knew him.

Although he still doesn't understand what happened, since the other party is coming in a fierce manner, it doesn't seem like he is coming to drink tea for himself, how could Lin Zheng be careless? He pulled Tan Na up and blocked her behind him, and picked up an empty beer bottle and snatched it in his hand, and then put a switchblade tucked in his back waist into Tan Na's hand... This switchblade was bought by Lin Zheng in the United States. It is a real high-end product. Many bodyguards who protect big people like to use the most. It is very light in weight and has an lethality. It is the most suitable to use self-defense at this moment.

This happened when he was treating him. Feng Dongshan was almost mad. What would Lin Zheng think of him? The dignified director of the Education Bureau did not even have the ability to control the situation. Can he cooperate in the future? Pointing to the nose of a guy who looked like a little boss and scolded: "Who are you? Do you know who I am?"

This guy was indeed the leader in the leader. He sneered and slapped his backhand: "I don't care who you are, grandson, don't you know that you offended someone?"

Poor Director Feng is usually pampered and has a good life. No matter who sees him, he is trembling and cautiously afraid of angering himself. The criminals have no chance to approach him. How could he encounter such a situation? He didn't react at all. Unpredictable, the slap slapped heavily on Director Feng's face. Director Feng's rosy fat face instantly swollen, and a trace of red blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth.

I was actually beaten? Feng Dongshan was stunned. He had never encountered such a situation before and had no reaction at all.
Chapter completed!