Chapter 756 - The Story of Ling and Heng (1/2)

Feng Ling. “…I can’t eat that much.”

Nanheng indifferently glanced at her, “Just eat as much as you can. Look how skinny you are. If you can’t even eat a few portions of food, how much room for improvement can you expect from your physical fitness?”

Feng Ling: “…”

But it couldn’t be expected for her to change from a boy of about 50 kilograms to a fatty of 90 kilograms.

The lobby manager was surprised that Mr. Li actually took care of this brat so much that he didn’t dare to talk anymore. He just turned around and instructed the waiters to welcome these big shots in.

At the same time, the lobby manager also smiled at Feng Ling: “Master Feng, in addition to steak and pork bone rice, our hotel also has other more high-end food, like air-transported seafood or …”

Feng Ling’s expression didn’t change at all because of his intentionally exaggerated way of addressing her as ‘Master Feng.’ She totally ignored him, turned around, and went upstairs with other members.

The lobby manager was left awkwardly standing on the spot, so he glared at Feng Ling’s receding figure disdainfully. But when he suddenly spotted Li Nanheng coldly staring at him, he immediately shrank his shoulders, and feeling chill all over, he quickly gave him a fawning smile.

At the upstairs banquet hall specially reserved for the XI Base, Feng Ling was about to walk in with Fattie and other members. Suddenly Han Jin patted her on the shoulder. “Feng Ling, Boss told you to come up to him.”

Feng Ling turned back, “Didn’t we come here for dinner? Why did he ask me to go over? ”

Han Jin shrugged and spread both hands, meaning he didn’t know.

Feng Ling thought for two seconds, turned around and walked back. When she came up to the marble escalator entrance, she saw the tall man wearing the same black uniform as her playing with a silver high-end lighter. She only glanced at his back and walked over. “Boss.”

The man looked back at her: “Um.”

Just an ‘Um’? Didn’t he have anything else?

Feng Ling was puzzled, but if Nanheng didn’t speak, she couldn’t turn around and leave, so she drew near him by two steps. “Boss, what’s up?”

The silver lighter made a crisp sound in the man’s hand, and the man gave her a slight glance. “How much money do you owe them?”

Feng Ling lifted her eyelids to glance at the lobby manager on the first floor again who was busy greeting the other members of the XI Base. “The cups I broke are said to be crystal ones and even the cheapest crystal cups will cost more than 100 dollars each, plus the dishwasher and tableware I kicked over. It’s almost 20,000 dollars. ”

Nanheng pressed her head with one hand. Feng Ling paused because of this action, raised her eyes, and looked at him. The man who was much taller than her lowered his black eyes and approached her, his voice low and deep. “You sold yourself here for one month just for 20,000 dollars?”

“…I didn’t sell myself, but I didn’t have the money to pay them back. If it weren’t for the fact that the people in the kitchen of the hotel are too bad, I would have worked here for a full month before leaving. After all, I did wrong first. ”

The man sneered, and his hand heavily pressed on his head. Feng Ling wanted to dodge but didn’t. The man rubbed her head to his heart’s content before finally letting her go. Then he glanced at her messy yet sexy hairstyle and sneered. “I didn’t expect you to value morality. It seems that you’re not a bad person by nature.”

Feng Ling gave him a cold look. “What did I do to make you mistakenly think that I’m a bad person?”

“Okay, go in and have a meal with them. Don’t worry about this little problem with the hotel. I will help you solve it.”