Chapter 771: No Need to Disturb Qin Feng; I, Andy, Can Handle It~

After finishing the wine,

Wang Zong personally escorted Hong Yinbao to the elevator entrance,

and after waving goodbye,

Wang Zong finally turned to look at Lin Wumin beside him, then said: "Wumin, stay behind for a moment; I have something I need your help with."

"Mm."

Lin Wumin responded,

and followed Wang Zong back to the office,

then Wang Zong said: "Wumin, actually I just lied to Brother Bao. Hearing Da Mimi has already reached a verbal agreement with the investor she mentioned, and the formal process should begin in the next few days."

"So, I hope you can quickly help me find out who is so blind as to dare pry at my corner; I have carefully laid out this scheme for so long, not to have it serve as someone else's wedding gown!"

"I need to know this investor's real name and background, quickly, Wumin, use your resources!"

"Uncle Wang..."

Upon hearing this, Lin Wumin did not immediately reply,

because whether or not to invest in Hearing Da Mimi actually had no great impact on him,

but,

if something he didn't care about required Wang Zong to ask him to deploy his own resources to investigate, then the terms must be clarified in advance.

You must know,

at the investment circle level of 300, everything is money,

since you, Wang Zong, either lack the ability or do not wish to obtain this investor's information yourself,

then if you seek me out, you must pay the corresponding remuneration.

Thus,

Lin Wumin looked at Wang Zong and said with a smile: "Uncle Wang, every matter has its cost; you simply ask me to deploy my resources to investigate, so who bears this cost?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Zong glanced at Lin Wumin,

then forced a smile: "Ah, it is I, the uncle, who is at fault. Here, I will pay you double the price of an information broker; normally one dossier costs four million, I will give you eight million directly, how about that?"

"No, ten million."

Lin Wumin shook his head and then said with a smile: "Uncle Wang, 'perfect' sounds so much better."

"..."

Wang Zong gritted his teeth, then helplessly said: "Fine, ten million; I will transfer five million as a deposit to you right now!"

After Wang Zong finished speaking, he took out his phone and transferred the deposit to Lin Wumin via mobile banking,

only then did Lin Wumin say with a smile: "Fine, thank you, Uncle Wang; rest assured, I will investigate thoroughly as soon as possible and then give you the dossier."

After finishing,

Lin Wumin finally rose and left,

while Wang Zong kept a smile on his face,

until in the surveillance footage, after Lin Wumin's figure walked out of the company lobby,

Wang Zong suddenly flew into a rage and smashed his phone hard against the wall: "Damn, an ungrateful ingrate! I have helped your family earn at least one billion over these many years, yet you damn well still ask me for a deposit for the dossier! Damn it! No good thing in the Lin family! Lin Wumin, you should have been run over by a car and died!"

The restaurant booked by Sister Reba was still the three-Michelin-star establishment under Qin Feng's name,

and to avoid causing trouble for other customers of the restaurant,

Jiang Lai directly opened the restaurant's back door, letting Sister Reba and others enter through the back, then walked straight into the high-end private room,

then,

Sister Reba, familiar with the place, ordered many signature dishes,

and introduced them with extreme solemnity to Qu Xiaoxiao and Andy.

As for Qin Feng,

he was somewhat speechless at this moment,

because during this period he had visited his own restaurant too many times and had grown a bit tired of eating there,

so,

Qin Feng reached out and called Jiang Lai over, then said with a smile: "Manager Jiang, do me a favor; go check the nearby food stalls, and if you find a barbecue stall sizzling with oil and sprinkled with chili powder and cumin powder, go buy back a lot of skewers for me; beef, pork belly, pork, and lamb, fifty skewers of each for me; the pork belly must be grilled until slightly charred! Also get some lotus root slices and white tofu!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Lai looked at Qin Feng with great speechlessness: "Qin Feng, is this how you support your own business? Sitting right here in your own shop, yet you actually want me to go buy barbecue skewers for you!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng helplessly sighed: "Eating one's own dishes too many times also becomes tiresome; I have already supported it many times, now I want to support other people's businesses!"

"Understood."

Jiang Lai smiled and shook his head: "Wild boars cannot eat fine bran; just wait, I will go buy them in a moment."

"?"

A question mark floated before Qin Feng's eyes,

then,