Chapter 698

"This young lady has confidence that she can defeat them and take the top spot!"

Hehe, I really don't know where her confidence comes from.

Although she is very beautiful and has a beauty not inferior to Han Yuning's,

She is not completely flawless; the flat-chested princess is the biggest flaw.

Well, I'm too lazy to say much.

Anyway, I've already told her; the final choice is all up to her!

"Sir, madam, the dishes are ready, please enjoy."

After saying thank you, the two ate and chatted.

The difference is that Jiang Yuying would sip red wine from time to time.

"Lin Feng, you haven't participated in the school group's exchanges recently, right?"

"I haven't had time recently; what's wrong?"

Jiang Yuying smiled: "I couldn't help it during idle chatter and leaked your situation."

"Of course, it was just the position of secretary in the government office."

"Even so, it still caused an extraordinary reaction."

"The government office in Jingcheng, an existence that can reach the heavens."

"In short, now, classmates are begging in various ways, wishing they could lick your toes!"

There is a saying: first-class talents go into politics, second-class talents go into the military, and only the unranked will helplessly choose to go into business.

Our country is official-oriented; having money is not as good as having power.

Any tycoon or crocodile is vulnerable in front of power.

A billionaire's net worth can make you return to liberation in minutes.

So it's not surprising at all that classmates are envious.

At this moment, Lin Feng laughed: "I'm a big man, what's there to lick?"

"On the contrary, you are the public relations manager of a major state-owned enterprise."

"Classmates should be crazy, licking your toes, right?"

The second after the words fell, a small, white, and crystal-clear foot stretched out from under the table.

Seeing this, Lin Feng was very stunned: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Yuying smiled charmingly: "Not for others, only for you to lick."

Damn it, it was just a metaphor, what are you doing?

While shaking his head repeatedly, Lin Feng couldn't help but pat the small foot back.

To be realistic, he didn't have a foot fetish.

But he had to admit that Jiang Yuying's feet were truly perfect.

Fair and glossy, crystal clear and translucent.

Because she wasn't a soldier, her feet had no wear and tear.

No calluses, and no deformation.

In short, in terms of feet, she was the best-protected and maintained one among all the women.

Even the perfect Han Yuning couldn't compare at all.

"Oh my, I gave you a chance, but you didn't grasp it!"

"Taking off your shoes in public, where is your quality?"

"Giggle, you're dressed like a monster, and you're talking about me?"

Jiang Yuying smiled proudly: "The key is that when I take off my shoes, no one can see it..."