Chapter 165 [165] Men Are Really Not Good.

"Do you want me to help you?"

Tang Feng was about to take Jiang Zi from Xu Xinling when she suddenly asked.

In fact, he wanted to say, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business.

But since she asked, he couldn't refuse.

Otherwise, people might suspect that he wanted to take the opportunity to do something bad to Jiang Zi.

Although he did have this idea.

Even if there was no substantial breakthrough, it would be okay to take advantage of the opportunity.

"Okay."

He agreed with a fake smile.

Not far from the restaurant, there was a hotel.

The front desk staff of the hotel was a man. When Tang Feng and Xu Xinling helped the drunk Jiang Zi to check in, the man's eyes were very strange.

There was surprise, envy, and more jealousy.

It was obvious that Tang Feng was going to fly with his partner tonight.

In fact, Tang Feng was only responsible for helping Jiang Zi into the room, and the rest of the work was left to Xu Xinling.

Including helping her take off her high heels and covering her with a blanket, which were beautiful things that could feast his eyes.

He suddenly felt that a beautiful woman could be annoying sometimes.

He wished Xu Xinling would disappear on the spot.

"Thank you."

Jiang Zi obviously still had a trace of consciousness, and it was not until this moment that she fell asleep completely at ease.

"Let's go, do you still want to sleep with her?"

After Xu Xinling settled Jiang Zi, she turned around and found that Tang Feng was still staring at Jiang Zi on the bed, and she was immediately unhappy.

"What are you talking about? Am I that kind of person?" Tang Feng glared at her and walked out of the room first.

Xu Xinling followed and pulled his sleeve, "If you really have this idea, we can get a separate room."

"Okay." Tang Feng immediately became interested.

"Go to hell, you still take it seriously? Men are really not good."

Xu Xinling's expression changed so quickly that it was hard to keep up, and then he walked out with a cold face.

Tang Feng was so wronged.

It was obviously you who proposed it, and I agreed, and you say I'm not a good person?

Ha, woman.

…

When the two returned to the Leighton restaurant, they were chatting in the private room.

The food and drinks were on the table, but no one started eating, obviously waiting for him.

In addition to Zhou Bingrui, Tang Feng knew another person among the people present.

It was Xu Shijing, who wore gold-rimmed glasses and met at the gambling stone club today. He was obviously also a friend of Zhou Bingrui's circle.

However, he sat farther away and was obviously not a core figure.

Seeing Tang Feng coming in, he took the initiative to nod his head to express his goodwill.

Zhou Bingrui sat in the main seat without a doubt and waved to him, "Xiao Feng, come, sit next to me."

"No, I'll sit here."

Tang Feng pointed to the last seat and was about to pull Xu Xinling to sit down.

These people present, whether in terms of family background or the time they have known Zhou Bingrui, are not comparable to him.

He should try to be low-key, so as not to make people hate him.

"Just come over here when I told you to. Why are you hesitating?" Zhou Bingrui was a little unhappy and greeted him again.

Seeing that Zhou Bingrui was not being polite but serious, everyone secretly guessed Tang Feng's identity.

Zhou Bingrui did not tell them about Tang Feng in advance, but just said that a new friend would join today.

Could he be the second generation of a big family who was so valued by him?

But the upper class circle in Zhonghai is so small. If he really has a prominent family background, they should have seen him.

Tang Feng had no choice but to get up and walk over.

The man who originally sat on Zhou Bingrui's left did not give up his seat immediately, but frowned, "Mr. Rui, can you introduce this new friend to us first?"

This person's name is Sun Qiuyang, and he is from the Sun family in Zhonghai.

The Sun family is very powerful in Zhonghai, mainly engaged in the business of supplying agricultural and sideline products.

In their small circle, his status is second only to Zhou Bingrui.

And now, Zhou Bingrui asked him to give up his seat to a kid who didn't know where he came from. How could he be willing?

Zhou Bingrui knew what Sun Qiuyang was thinking, and he estimated that everyone at the table had the same idea as him.

He immediately stood up and put his arm around Tang Feng's shoulders, "He is my good brother, his name is Tang Feng."

Everyone at the table exchanged glances, with some suspicion in their eyes.

There doesn't seem to be any big family with the surname Tang in Zhonghai.

Could he be from another place?

"Don't guess, he is not the second generation of any family, his family background is ordinary." Zhou Bingrui pushed Tang Feng to the position where he just sat and answered everyone's questions.

Although everyone's first question was solved, the second question followed.

Since he is not a member of the family, why is he still valued by Zhou Bingrui so much?

"When I first met him, he opened three pieces of material in Wanshizhai, three hits and three hits, and the last piece even cut out the imperial green and sold for more than 10 million."

When Zhou Bingrui said this, it immediately caused everyone to exclaim.

"Oh my god, Imperial Green? This is really good luck."

"Yes..."

More than 10 million is not a lot of money for rich second-generations like them.

But three pieces have increased in value in a row, and the last piece was cut into Imperial Green. This kind of luck is really strong.

However, the more they listened, the more confused they became.

If it was just good luck, it shouldn't be enough for Zhou Bingrui to pay so much attention, right?

Sure enough, Zhou Bingrui continued to say, "Today, I went to a gambling meeting. Damn, that old guy actually played a pig-killing game on me..."

He told everyone what happened at the gambling meeting today.

When everyone heard that Tang Feng had exposed the pig-killing game on his own, they were all stunned.

Whether it was his vision and courage, or his justice in the face of Fang Ziqiang's 20 million yuan hush money, they all admired him.

At this time, Xu Shijing, who was sitting on the edge, also spoke, "I introduced Rui Shao to this gambling meeting. Rui Shao had some misunderstandings about me. It was Brother Tang who helped me say a few good words to eliminate Rui Shao's suspicion. Brother Tang is a real man, very loyal, I admire him."

After listening to this, the second-generation rich felt that Tang Feng had a good temper.

For them, the last thing they lacked was money.

What they lacked was friends who could confide in each other.

And Tang Feng obviously fits this point.