Chapter 309: Lin Feng, We Can't Afford to Offend Him

Morning of the 11th.

Han Xiang, like a gentle little wife, tidied up Lin Feng's clothes.

"Be careful when you go out."

Han Xiang said softly.

Lin Feng nodded.

Then he kissed Han Xiang on the cheek.

"It's cold outside, don't see me off."

Lin Feng waved at Han Xiang and left.

At this time, Song Jiaren was still sleeping in.

The child was growing and loved to sleep.

After driving the car out of the residential area, he headed straight for the airport.

Zhao Xiaoyang and Wang Yu were already waiting.

Along with Zhao Xiaoyang came Duan Fei and Cai Hao, a master at picking up women.

The two of them came to drive.

Lin Feng's Knight and Zhao Xiaoyang's Land Rover needed someone to drive them back.

By the time Guo Yanru and her group returned, they had already bought enough supplies, so Lin Feng could go empty-handed this time.

Entering the airport, passing security, then boarding his private plane.

"Happy New Year, Mr. Lin! Happy New Year, Mr. Zhao! Happy New Year, Miss Wang!"

The beautiful flight attendant greeted the three of them.

After a few flights, the flight attendant also learned Lin Feng's temperament and was no longer as formal as before.

"After saying Happy New Year, she also gave Lin Feng a cartoon snake plush."

"Thank you!"

Lin Feng took out three red envelopes from his pocket and handed them to the flight attendant, saying, "These are New Year red envelopes—do a good job!"

The red envelopes were thin, but each contained a check.

The flight attendant entered the cockpit and handed the two red envelopes Lin Feng gave her to the captain and co-pilot.

They opened the red envelopes, took out the checks, and saw the amount was 888,888.

They hurried to the cabin to thank Lin Feng, saying some congratulatory words.

The plane soon took off.

After it stabilized, Lin Feng unfastened his seatbelt and asked the flight attendant to bring him a bottle of iced tea.

Just then, his phone rang.

Lin Feng pulled out his phone and saw it was an unknown number.

"Hello~"

Lin Feng chose to answer.

A young man's voice came from the phone: "Mr. Lin, I'm Zhang Dong; you should have heard of me."

"Zhang Dong... sorry, I don't know you."

Lin Feng shook his head.

Lin Feng is not the type of businessman who likes to mix in social circles.

Why do businessmen mix in circles?

To share resources, exchange information, and after having some business, raise funds……

Moreover, some people are in the circle purely to enjoy being fawned over.

Lin Feng dislikes all of these.

Most importantly, he lacks no money.

Not mixing in the circle, he naturally doesn't know some people's names.

Lin Feng not knowing others doesn't mean they don't know him.

The fact that Yang Yu suffered a setback at Lin Feng's hands has already spread throughout the circle.

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Dong was stunned.

Lin Feng actually doesn't know him, Zhang Dong!?

Or perhaps he's pretending not to know, looking down on him?

Either way, this is disrespectful to Zhang Dong.

Fortunately, he did his homework before calling; otherwise he'd surely have swallowed his anger.

Zhang Dong said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, living a secluded life, it's normal not to know me. Do you have time? I'd like to invite you for tea."

"Definitely not!"

Lin Feng joked: "I've already had tea several times at the bureau. Now just hearing about tea makes me nervous."

"Hahaha..."

Zhang Dong burst out laughing.

Lin Feng also laughed and said: "Mr. Zhang, just say what you need to; don't beat around the bush."

Zhang Dong said with a smile: "Mr. Lin is like that; my sister Zhang Xin bumped into you last night, and as her brother I apologize to you on her behalf."

To be honest, if it weren't for my sister, I wouldn't have known that Han Xiang, acclaimed as the national beauty, actually belongs to Mr. Lin.

My sister has dreamed of being a journalist since childhood; after graduating college she opened a studio and wants to interview Miss Han. I don't know what you think, Mr. Lin?

Lin Feng replied indifferently: "If Han Xiang agrees, I have no objection."

Then thank you, Mr. Lin, and wish you a happy New Year!

Happy New Year!

Lin Feng finished speaking and hung up the phone.

After hearing Lin Feng's call, Wang Yu beside him kept a calm face, but inside she was very surprised.

She hadn't expected Han Xiang to also be Lin Feng's woman.

Qi Yao and Han Xiang are the most beautiful women she has ever seen.

The day before yesterday she was still thinking that in this world there is always a woman who can match Qi Yao.

That woman is Han Xiang.

Now it seems Boss Lin had already made his move.

Lin Feng took a sip of iced tea, closed his eyes, and his fingers slowly tapped the table before him.

Zhang Xin, and Zhang Dong...

It's just a small matter, not yet risen to the point of becoming enemies.

So Lin Feng did not refuse Zhang Dong.

His sister Zhang Xin wanting to interview Han Xiang, with a better attitude, is also acceptable.

Moreover, this is not an excessive request.

In this world, having one more friend is always better than having one more enemy.

On the other side, after Zhang Dong hung up the phone, he picked up a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Zhang Xin, sitting on the sofa, pouted and said: "It's just making a phone call to the Lin surname—look at how nervous you are."

Zhang Dong shook his head and said: "It's not nervousness; lately my body feels a bit weak—you, as a woman, don't understand men's suffering."

Exactly! If you want to interview someone, stop putting on airs of a missy; those little celebrities you can toss around however you like, but someone like Han Xiang, who has big figures backing her, you need to be careful.

For your matter, I stayed up all night last night and finally managed to get the details on this Lin Feng.

I know.

Zhang Xin pouted and said.

Although she still felt somewhat unwilling in her heart.

But she was also silenced by the information about Lin Feng that Zhang Dong gave her.

Lin Feng is not merely a shareholder of Great Flag Media.

Many of those pieces of information are just rumors.

And the source of this information, of course, are those spoiled brats who came out of the training camp.

These pieces of information look partly true, partly false.

Some are even exaggerated.

But cautious people all understand a principle: it's better to believe it exists than to believe it doesn't.

In short, Lin Feng is a big shot that the Zhang family cannot afford to offend.

I'm exhausted, I'm going to rest!

Zhang Dong waved his hand and turned to leave.

Wait!

Zhang Xin called out to her brother.

Huh?

Zhang Dong looked at Zhang Xin.

Zhang Xin took out a bottle of medicine from her bag and handed it to Zhang Dong, saying, "Brother, keep it up! Our Zhang family's prosperity rests entirely on you!"

Damn it!

I'll tell the little sister!

I take back what I just said.

Zhang Dong surrendered, taking the unwrapped medicine bottle from Zhang Xin's hand.

What is this?

Zhang Dong opened the bottle cap.

A pungent smell came out from the bottle.

It almost made him sneeze.

Zhang Xin said: "Don't ask, you'll definitely have use for it."

What a mess!

Zhang Dong shook his head, threw down the bottle, and left.

Zhang Xin picked up the bottle, gave a cold snort, then muttered: "Never mind, I'll give it to someone else! It's prepared by an old Chinese medicine practitioner, worth several hundred thousand per bottle!"