Big Data Cultivation

Where can Director Luo tell Feng Jun's question? He just borrowed the tiger skin from Yujia.

Anyway, with tiger skin on him, he was fearless, so he sneered, "You have a problem, you know."

Feng Jun was silent, and then found a cigarette to ignite, "Actually ... I know you are helping others carry thunder."

Director Luo didn't speak, and Yu Qingzhu didn't say anything. The two thought about each other.

At this moment, the welcoming girl came over and whispered, "Brother ... I'm sorry, smoking is not allowed in the hall."

"Brother left immediately," Feng Jun smiled at her, and then looked at Director Luo, and said with a cold face, "Think of it?"

Director Luo glanced at him, his eyes flashing, "What do you want?"

"Think about the cost of the top tank," Feng Jun smiled and stood up. "Maybe you can't afford it."

After he had finished speaking, he turned around and left, followed by the welcome girl.

Watching him leave, Director Luo grinned at Yu Qingzhu and tried to smile, "This person is really ... a little unreasonable, Xiao Yu, how do you know him?"

Yu Qingzhu answered facelessly, "At least he knows more about his account and knows how much money he has."

What this said ... Director Luo didn't even know how to interface, and could only secretly sigh, it was really everyone's boudoir.

At this moment, Bai Gujing snorted coldly.

Director Luo and Yu Qingzhu looked down at her eyes, but they saw what Feng Jun and the Yingbin little girl whispered, so they walked away, and the two people's actions were relatively intimate.

In Bai Gujing's eyes, there was a clear disdain, "A little money, so hungry and no food ... cut, what vision?"

Yu Qingzhu glanced at her suspiciously, "Sister Jing Ping, how do I feel that your thinking is strange?"

"Handsome guy," Bai Gujing smiled indifferently. "Wealth is nothing, rich and handsome, and a little rude. I like this one, but it's a pity that the taste is really bad."

In fact, Miss Yingbin is not worse than her, and she has a more youthful atmosphere, but this occupation makes her look down upon.

"Sister Jing Ping," Yu Qingzhu glanced at her angrily. "We are talking about business, do you understand?"

In fact, she also agrees with Sister Jing Ping: But if you think about Xia Xiaoyu, you will know that this person is not a good match.

But they did not misunderstand Feng Jun, this guy is really licking the girl.

Strictly speaking, he was teased by his sister, and Yingbin complained in a low voice while following him out, "Great detective, I helped you, but the boss wanted to scold me ... leaking guest privacy."

Even though Feng Jun was not in a good mood, he couldn't help looking at her with a smile, "Oh, should I compensate you?"

The waiter must have leaked the guest's message. It must be wrong, but is it necessary to disclose the position of Director Luo?

So ah, this little welcome guest is actually flicking him.

The welcoming guest was very direct. She smiled and said, "Then please invite me to dinner."

The two of Su Mi's life, after only a few words, are going to eat together, or say this is an era of looking at their faces?

Feng Jun was interested in teasing her, and asked with a smile, "Eating, of course, lunch or dinner?"

Concerning the content of the two of them talking, the expressions and actions can be imagined. The three thought that they did not check the points, and they did not injustice him.

In the speaking room, he walked to the door of the cafe, and Xiao Yingbin blinked his eyes, "Then ... lunch?"

This was an obvious desire to refuse, Feng Jun thought about it, and then nodded, "Okay, but today is impossible."

He can invite her to dinner, and she will definitely not refuse, but today he is really in no mood. The oil and salt surnamed Luo cannot enter. He must come up with a solution as soon as possible.

So his plan is to leave a WeChat account at most. One day I think of it, maybe I will contact him.

Xiao Yingbin glanced at him and complained a little bit. It's all afternoon now, can't I have dinner? "Then ... noon tomorrow?"

Sister, how long have you been empty? Feng Jun smiled and said apologetically, "This ... I have a lot of things. I dare not promise you that I will contact you later."

Xiao Yingbin really likes this one in front of him. Hearing that he did not take the initiative to ask for a mobile phone number or a WeChat account, he knew that the other party's vision was high and he might not be able to look at himself. Tomorrow's lunch may never be "tomorrow".

In fact, she can also take the initiative to ask for the other party's number, but when she saw him smiling, she couldn't get the courage to come, and for a while she suffered a lot-will he be underestimated?

Deep in thought, she whispered, "Are you here to trouble Director Luo?"

"Huh?" Feng Jun glanced at her in surprise, "Do you actually know him?"

"He is our regular customer," Xiao Yingbin replied with a smile, "Well, I really know a little about his business."

Feng Jun gave her a serious look and nodded with a smile, "Well, since you can save my investigation time, I don't have to eat in the car for dinner ... are you free at night?"

He didn't want her to think that she was very snobbish and helpful to talented people, so she had to give a reason for change, which is also respect for the little girl.

And what he said was not contrary to her heart. She could indeed save him time and even affect his mood.

"This ... supper," Xiao Yingbin lengthened his voice and paused, then smiled slyly, "Okay, look at you for being so handsome, and give you a face, but I'm going to return early dorm room."

You have to say go home early, I will believe you! Feng Jun smiled, "Are you still a student?"

"No," Xiao Yingbin answered indifferently, "employee dormitory."

Staff dormitory, there is no need to go back, Feng Jun knows well, but this is not appropriate to say, not only is she afraid of embarrassing her, but also seems that he is too anxious-the fire is very important, "Then call me ? "

The girl's face was a little flushed, but she reported the number as if nothing had happened, but her voice was a little trembling.

It seems that you are looking forward to this dinner! Feng Jun smiled and said hello to leave.

Since the girl was expecting, he would not let her down, so at 6:30 in the evening, he drove the Phaeton to the Century Tower.

The Bund Café is open until two o'clock in the evening. The small welcoming guest is on the noon shift and gets off at seven o'clock, but she slipped out ten minutes in advance and dressed up with light makeup on her face.

For young girls, light makeup is fine, youthful.

Feng Junding is a restaurant on the street of seafood, which means a bit of food stalls, but the seafood is live, made on the spot, more expensive than the average restaurant, and it is definitely a high consumption in Zhengyang.

Xiao Yingbin is very happy, she likes to eat seafood, but this kind of place is casually ordered, that is, more than two hundred and three hundred per capita, in general, it is reluctant to come.

Feng Jun said very simply that you can order whatever you want, the little girl is also welcome, knowing that he is driving a good car, so she picks up the expensive and real dishes to order, "I can eat it, do n’t you mind ? "

"Why?" Feng Jun smiled and said to you that this is ... intending to sell himself a good price tonight?

But this is also normal, and people did not say anything about fees. Order more meals. How big is it?

The little girl was very real. After ordering seafood, he followed him up to the second floor and chose a table to sit down. Before he asked questions, he talked about Director Luo's situation.

In most of the cases of Director Luo, she knows no more than Feng Jun, but there is one thing that Feng Jun does not know: Director Luo is extremely horny, and his wife is extremely jealous, and it is very uncomfortable. Reasonable.

As Xiao Yingbin had seen in the cafe, Director Luo had at least stayed alone with the double-digit women. His wife also ran over once. Director Luo blocked her mouth under the guise of business. She asked him to talk in the lobby later.

It is for this reason that she will guess today whether Feng Jun is a private detective.

Director Luo ’s hobbies are not widely known in the unit, because he does not start with the girl in the unit. At most, he talks about things like meat. Anyway, there are so many people who work with the bank. Why should he eat the grass? ?

But Xiao Yingbin can be sure that Director Luo is not a good bird, because she once went to a sister to play, and suddenly found that Director Luo actually had a woman in that community.

Her sister did not have a high opinion of Director Luo, and said that Mr. and Mrs. Luo's couples seemed to be affectionate. When they met me in the community, they always had to say something with ulterior motives.

Out of the gossip, Xiao Yingbin told his sister about the real identity of Director Luo. The two single dogs were bored and pondered about this matter every day. When will the big room find out that there is a small third?

Speaking of which, she looked at him with a smile, "How is it, Detective, my story, is it worth your meal?"

"I said why did I get up today and heard the magpie cry?" Feng Jun laughed happily. "It turns out that there are good things waiting for me. Worth, must be worth. Ten meals are worth it!"

Xiao Yingbin looked at him with joy and sorrow ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ asked a little, "Is there really a magpie? Isn't it a crow?"

"It's a magpie," Feng Jun nodded solemnly. "If I live at home, the crow cries when I open my eyes, and there is a crow den in the yard."

"Crows are nesting in the yard?" Xiao Yingbin blinked again. "Aren't your home in the city?"

"Not in the city," Feng Jun smiled. "I rarely come to the city. Today, I came to the surname Luo."

"It's good not to be in the city," Xiao Yingbin nodded, and her house was not in the city. Hearing this, he was relieved. "But ... do you want to notify Director Luo's wife?"

Feng Jun thought about it, still shook his head, "Without this plan, kidding, I am not a private detective."

"Oh," Xiao Yingbin nodded, his expression a little weird, not like excitement, but also not like disappointment.

Feng Jun was also lost in contemplation, and there was a brief silence on the dinner table, but soon, the waiter brought the meal up. Find \ "CM \" or enter the URL: