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Lin Feng glanced at the number in his hand, then looked at Wu Tiantian's leaving figure, and smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly: "Will I, Lin Feng, still be in trouble? It's better if I don't cause trouble for others, and I'm afraid that others will cause trouble for me.

!But thank you for your concern!"

Lin Feng's view of Wu Tiantian has changed. He feels that Wu Tiantian is a sweet-tempered person, which is really rare in this society!

Lin Feng saved Wu Tiantian's mobile phone number in his mobile phone. Just as he was about to throw away the business card, Wu Tiantian's instructions before leaving immediately flashed in his mind. Finally, he sighed and put the business card between

into his wallet.

There is a row of taxis and black cars parked at the entrance of the airport. Compared with taxis, black cars are naturally cheaper.

Even though Lin Feng is now the old director of Fanxing Company, in his heart he doesn't like wasting money and will save money when he can.

Lin Feng took a fancy to a Wuling Rongguang van, but he was surrounded by a group of people as soon as he took two steps.

"Handsome, do you want to stay in a hotel? My hotel is luxurious and affordable, and it also has special services~!" A woman wearing very revealing clothes spoke first. Lin Feng looked down at the black stockings on her legs,

He couldn't help but shook his head: "Are you cold in this outfit?"

"Sir, where are you going? My reputation is well-known here. If you don't believe me, you can ask. No matter where you go, I promise to give you a 20% discount. Please consider me!"

"gentlemen....."

Faced with the sudden chatter surrounding him, Lin Feng chose to ignore it and walked up to the Wuling Rongguang van.

When everyone saw that Lin Feng had chosen this car, they immediately felt unlucky: "Damn! Why did this guy choose his car? Really, every time someone comes, as long as he is around, they will get into his car. After two days,

God needs to find someone to trouble him..."

The black driver who called himself Lao Wu shook his head, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, then got into his car and continued to wait for other tourists.

As soon as Lin Feng walked to the car, Lin Feng saw the driver with a loyal face getting out of the car. He looked up at Lin Feng and stuttered: "First... Sir! Please... Excuse me

....You...go go...go...where...where!"

Lin Feng saw that he was struggling to say a complete sentence, so he immediately said: "I want to go to Shigatse!"

"Oh...price...price...price..." Lin Feng looked at him and said it several times without telling the price, so he immediately said: "It's okay.

, drive as you wish, I will pay you as long as you can get to Shigatse!"

"Okay...Okay!" The loyal driver immediately opened the car door for Lin Feng, then got into the passenger seat, started the car and left the airport.

The mute effect inside the Wuling Rongguang car is naturally not very good. Lin Feng, who is used to riding in luxury cars, couldn't help but frown when he heard the engine noise in the car.

This loyal driver kept looking at Lin Feng through the rearview mirror. When he saw Lin Feng's frown, he immediately turned on the music in the car and turned the volume to the maximum.

Sure enough, with the music neutralizing it, Lin Feng found that the noise in the car was no longer so uncomfortable. Instead, he lay comfortably on the seat and closed his eyes to relax.

"First...Sir! You go...to...Shigatse is...to...to...climb...to...climb."

....Everest?”

"Yeah!" Lin Feng responded. He thought the driver was good. Out of good intentions, he decided to cure the driver's stuttering problem. After making up his mind, Lin Feng said: "How many years have you been stuttering?

"

"I...I...have...had this...problem...since I was a child!" This loyal driver didn't know why Lin Feng

He would ask this, but he still answered Lin Feng's question.

In fact, he went to all the major hospitals in Tibet for his stuttering problem, and once went to Beijing in person. However, after so many years of treatment, the stuttering problem could not be cured, and coupled with the financial difficulties of his family, he did not go to hospital.

I continued treatment, borrowed some money to buy this car, and started a black car business.

Not to mention, he is a relatively loyal person, so his business is pretty good and he receives customers basically every day.

"Oh! My family specializes in treating stuttering. If you believe me, I can give you free treatment!" As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, the loyal driver who was driving immediately stopped the car on the side of the road and asked expectantly.

: "You...you can really...

.....Can... cure... cure... cure... cure..." The more anxious he became, the less he could say the next words, and it kept going like this.

He is stuck on the word "zhi", and if you look closely at his forehead, you will find that he is already sweating profusely.

"Um!"

"Then...then you...now...can...can...can...can..." At this point, he got stuck again.

There was no way he could do it. Just when he was basically disappointed with stuttering, he suddenly heard that someone could cure it. No matter whether it was true or not, it would be the same for anyone else.

This is why so many people in China are deceived by advertisements every year. They know in their hearts that it is a lie, but they still buy the so-called miracle medicine with a shred of hope.

"Okay, come here and I'll diagnose it with you!" After Lin Feng finished speaking, the driver came to Lin Feng from behind the wheel and looked at Lin Feng expectantly.

Lin Feng first touched his pulse with his hand and found that the pulse was sonorous and strong. It seemed that his physical fitness was really good. Moreover, Lin Feng also noticed that his hands were full of calluses, which should be left from years of holding hands: "You have been in the military.

?”

"Well! Three...three years!"

"Oh! No wonder there are so many calluses on my hands." Lin Feng muttered to himself once, and then said to Jiaojiao: "Jiaojiao, scan for me the reason for his stuttering!"

"Okay! Please wait!"

"The scanning system is on and scanning..."

After waiting for about three seconds, Jiaojiao's voice came to Lin Feng's mind: "Feng! His stuttering is because a vein in his body responsible for speech is blocked, and according to the scan results, it should be that he was assassinated by an expert when he was a baby!

"

"Uh!" Listening to Jiaojiao's words, Lin Feng looked at the loyal driver in front of him, and seemed to think that his family must have some secrets, otherwise how could he have been assassinated by the ancient warrior, and he had been plotting since he was a baby.

Fortunately, the other party is not a bad person and is not ruthless. Otherwise, with the other party's ability, he can definitely kill him!

Lin Feng really didn't want to get involved in this kind of dispute between ancient warriors. But looking at the loyal driver, Lin Feng really didn't want him to stutter like this all his life. After a short period of thinking, Lin Feng made up his mind. He took the money from his pocket.

He took out a silver needle and said to the loyal driver: "If you believe me, I will treat you right now. If you don't believe me, just pretend I didn't say anything."

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