Metropolis: the President Falls in Love with Me

"Lin Feng, what do you mean?" Zhao Xiaoman asked fiercely on the other end of the phone. "Do you still know what day it is today?" "I know. I'm taking a taxi. I'll be there in twenty minutes." Lin Feng said as he ran. Today is the first anniversary of his and Zhao Xiaoman's acquaintance. Zhao Xiaoman decided to take him home to meet his parents. "It's been eight lifetimes of bad luck to have known you. You need a house but not a house, money but not money, and a car but not a car. Anyway, my mother said that if you want to marry me, you have to prepare a gift of 999,000." "Zhao Xiaoman, you know me. I am a courier delivery person. How can I get so much money?" "I don't care. If you don't have it, just ask your mother for it." Zhao Xiaoman said angrily. Lin Feng was a little speechless. In the past year of knowing him, Zhao Xiaoman knew his situation very well. His parents were only from rural areas. Where did they get so much gift money? But he really loved Zhao Xiaoman and could only comfort him with kind words. "I give you fifteen minutes to arrive. I'll wait for you downstairs at my house. If you can't come, you'll never come." After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Lin Feng to answer. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.