Chapter 203: Don't be afraid

Cen Jingshu looked at Luo Feng speechlessly for a while.

He was talking to the old dean about such an important matter, and he didn't seem to listen to it at all, just caring about making tea.

It's none of his business, but can't he take it seriously?

"Hmph, dare to make tea in front of the dean, you are a class with an axe. Cen Jingshu snorted and said, "Do you know that the dean's hometown is in a tea area in Fujian, and the dean has been dealing with tea since he was a child. ”

Luo Feng smiled slightly, "Then, it's true that I'm ugly." ”

"Xiao Cen, what are you talking about? The old dean glanced at Cen Jingshu with reproach in his eyes, "Thanks to Xiao Feng tonight, otherwise, Xiao Yi's matter would not know how to end." Those people are just a bunch of brutes. The old dean picked up the teacup, first looked at the tea, smelled the tea, and then took a sip.

My eyes couldn't help but light up.

Suddenly turned his head to look at Luo Feng, half loud, and couldn't help but admire, "Good boy, the kung fu of making tea is amazing." I have lived most of my life, and I have brewed this tea countless times, but I have never been able to brew such a state. Awesome, awesome, awesome. ”

The old dean also kept pace with the times, and said important things three times.

Cen Jingshu on the side was dumbfounded.

It was the first time she saw the old dean's tea-making skills, which gave people such high praise.

The tea made by Luo Feng is so good?

Cen Jingshu took a sip suspiciously, and a sweet feeling stimulated the tip of her tongue, as if it had passed through the tip of her tongue and instantly permeated her body, and her eyes involuntarily widened.

Half-ringing, Cen Jingshu couldn't help but turn her head to look at the old dean, "Dean, when did you get such a good tea?"

Hearing this, the old dean shook his head with a wry smile, "Now that the orphanage is stretched thin and living in a tight situation, these teas are still sent by relatives in my hometown." It's the same as in previous years. ”

Cen Jingshu looked at Luo Feng in shock.

This face has another mysterious aura.

I really surprised myself.

"Making tea is just a matter of mood. Luo Feng filled the two with tea, and then said with a smile, "Dean Yao, Jingshu, in fact, you don't have to be too pessimistic, this development project of Tiehong Group, I think, they will stop soon, so now you don't have to be pessimistic, let alone afraid." ”

"Stop?" The old dean was stunned and asked puzzledly, "How can a good project stop?"

"Because I've heard that Tiehong Group seems to be in trouble. Luo Feng took a sip of tea and said calmly, "Zhang Tiehong will soon be unable to protect himself, let alone rob your home." ”

"Really?" Cen Jingshu looked at Luo Feng with bright eyes.

Luo Feng's words, she still subconsciously chose to believe it.

This guy is not an ordinary person, even the young master of the Liu family, one of the five wealthy families in Yangcheng, does not dare to move him openly. Perhaps, he will know some secrets that others don't know.

"Of course it's true. Luo Feng smiled, "Tiehong Group's way of acting is so despicable, do you think, how clean can Zhang Tiehong's back be? As long as someone intervenes in the investigation, it won't be long before Zhang Tiehong is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect himself." ”

Before rescuing Cen Jingshu today, Luo Feng heard Tang Dechang talk about the case of the year, and listening to his tone, the progress of the matter seemed to have an eyebrow, and he believed that it was not far from breaking into Zhang's house and seeking justice for the things of that year.

Through tonight's incident, Luo Feng confirmed a fact.

What happened to Tang Dechang's family back then was definitely not accidental.

Over the years, Tiehong Group has no idea how many similar things it has done.

Luo Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light.

"That's great. Cen Jingshu shook her fist excitedly, "If that's the case, Tiehong Group, it's evil and evil retribution!"

"I hope so. The old dean glanced at Luo Feng, and saw that Luo Feng didn't seem to take Tiehong Group to heart at all, the old dean always wanted to ask Luo Feng's identity, but he felt embarrassed, so he only swallowed the words when they came to his mouth.

After a detailed discussion, it was not early, Luo Feng and Cen Jingshu got up to say goodbye and leave.

The old dean personally escorted them to the door.

The door of the orphanage was closed, and Liang Bo looked up at the outside from time to time, looking slightly panicked.

"Uncle Liang, what's wrong?" Cen Jingshu walked over and asked.

"I still want to ask you, just now I saw that arrogant manager of Tiehong Group being carried out, who was beaten into such a miserable appearance?" Liang Bo glanced at Luo Feng, the only possibility was this young man.

"I was afraid that they would send someone to retaliate, so I quickly locked the door. But it's strange, it doesn't seem to be moving. ”

Luo Feng and Cen Jingshu glanced at each other.

"yes, what if Sfugui sends someone to retaliate?" Cen Jingshu said worriedly.

"Even if he hadn't hit that Sfugui tonight, he would have sent someone to make things difficult for our orphanage. "The old dean has seen a lot.

Luo Feng glanced outside, then turned his head to the old dean and said, "If someone comes to make trouble, you call Jingshu immediately." ”

The old dean was stunned, and immediately understood what Luo Feng meant, and nodded immediately.

Before the two left, Liang Bo deliberately walked to Luo Feng's side, patted him on the shoulder, and raised his mother's finger, "Young man plays well, if I were thirty years younger, I would definitely kill him." ”

Liang Bo laughed excitedly.

Yangcheng at night is exceptionally beautiful.

Leaving the Chunmiao Orphanage, Cen Jingshu was still preoccupied.

She was not as optimistic as Luo Feng thought, her own home had suffered such a crisis, and Cen Jingshu's mood was difficult to calm down.

Luo Feng didn't know how to comfort him.

On the way back to Cen Jingshu, Luo Feng still said the same thing-

Don't be afraid!

Luo Feng's eyes showed great confidence.

Cen Jingshu finally nodded slowly.

When Luo Feng returned to Lanfeng's apartment, it was already more than eleven o'clock in the evening, and the atmosphere of the food stalls on the street was as warm as ever, and Sister Lan's milk tea shop had also reopened.

Even Lin Xiangfeng was wearing a waiter's clothes, busy back and forth.

Seeing Luo Feng coming back, he pulled Luo Feng to sit down and drink milk tea.

Looking at Lin Xiangfeng's posture, he has the intention of drinking three hundred cups of burnt fairy grass with Luo Feng——――

For Lin Xiangfeng and his wife, Luo Feng saved their family and can be said to have given them a second life.

Luo Feng observed that Sister Lan's milk tea shop was located between Bauhinia Middle School and a technical school, and the geographical location was excellent. The bubble tea shop's business has not been affected in any way.

Most of the students gather here.

Suddenly, Luo Feng's gaze fell on a person's body, his face changed slightly, and he subconsciously picked up the milk tea in front of him and covered his face.

However, at this time, a voice rang out.

"Little fool, you say, is it the milk tea that is big, or your face is big. ”