The Protagonist Wants To Show Off His Wealth At A Party? I Made Him Low On Balance

Chapter 301: Mr. Ling, Are You Not Hungry?

In the back kitchen.

I saw a guest come in.

All the service staff were dumbfounded.

"Excuse me... sir, what's the matter with you?"

Ling Feng ignored it.

He still said, "What kind of dishes should be delivered to the VIP Room No. 101? I will bring them over immediately.

He must speed up the progress and let Mr. Wang have a good breakfast as soon as possible.

Only then can we discuss the loan contract with him.

The service staff have never seen ~ a guest will break in.

And threatened to help them work.

So, they look at me one by one, and I look at you.

at a loss.

One of the waiters subconsciously pointed to the few dishes that had just been prepared.

Said, "First..... Sir, these dishes will be sent to your VIP room No. 101 later."

heard the words.

Ling Feng looked over.

The next moment, I saw him rushing to the front of several dishes.

Pick up a plate in one hand.

Then turn back to the top VIP room.

The middle-aged man saw Ling Feng who was busy.

I was also very surprised.

"Mr. Ling, what are you doing? Why are you still working for the people in the hotel?"

Ling Feng didn't care.

He came to the front with a smile on his face.

First, two dishes were placed in front of the middle-aged man.

Said jokingly.

"I hate that the service staff's hands and feet are too slow and not quick enough. I'm worried that it won't be good if you starve Mr. Wang, so... I just help out by the way. Mr. Wang, hurry up and eat. There are still a lot in the back kitchen. I'll bring them over."

finished.

Ling Feng got up immediately.

Return to the back kitchen again.

Serve the other dishes - one end over.

This scene.

It made the middle-aged man feel astonished.

It seemed that he was about to lend him the money.

For this person, it is extremely important.

After going back and forth for a few minutes.

Ling Feng finally arranged several dishes.

I saw him wipe the sweat from his forehead first.

Panting.

Ling Feng was clearly aware of his current physical condition.

It's far worse than it was this morning.

And, every passing minute.

He will feel weaker.

This is obviously the result of the gradual loss of lifespan.

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Immediately, Ling Feng looked at the middle-aged man and said.

"Mr. Wang, hurry up... Hurry up, it's not good to be hungry."

As he spoke, he glanced at the time.

When it's 9 o'clock.

There's still half an hour left.

Immediately, Ling Feng became even more anxious.

"Mr. Wang is running out of time, hurry up and finish your breakfast, we can talk about the loan contract.

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The middle-aged man smiled lightly and nodded.

"Okay, Mr. Ling, I'll start it first, you can do whatever you want.

He got up on his own.

Nor did he invite Ling Feng to have dinner with him.

On the side, Ling Feng sat in a daze.

He remembered that he didn't seem to have eaten breakfast either.

Stomach growls.

But he dared not make this request.

Worried that it will cause the slightest dissatisfaction among middle-aged men.

After a while.

The middle-aged man also simply ate it.

Then picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth.

He looked at Ling Feng who kept swallowing his saliva beside him.

The middle-aged man pretended to be very embarrassed and said.

"Huh? Mr. Ling, aren't you hungry? Why didn't you eat together just now?".