Jiangcheng City, Yundingshan Villa Area.
A semi-old taxi parked outside the elegant carved iron gate of the Lin family villa.
The car door opened, and a young man wearing white casual clothes and a pair of canvas shoes stepped out. He was carrying a simple luggage bag, his skin was healthy and bronze, and his eyes were calmly looking at the luxurious building in front of him.
He is Chen Feng.
"Young man, you are not allowed to enter here casually. I can only take you here." The taxi driver kindly reminded him, looking at Chen Feng with a little sympathy in his eyes.
This place is full of top people in Jiangcheng. The young man in front of me is dressed so plainly. He is probably looking for a job or to meet relatives, so he will most likely be rejected.
"Thank you, Master." Chen Feng handed over a hundred-dollar bill, "No need to look for it."
After saying that, he walked straight to the door of the villa and rang the doorbell.
The driver took the money, was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, stepped on the accelerator and left. These days, more and more people don't understand.
The doorbell rang for a long time before the video phone was connected. A somewhat impatient female voice came out: "Who is it?"
"My name is Chen Feng, and I'm here to see Mr. Lin Zhennan." Chen Feng faced the camera with a calm tone.
"Chen Feng? I haven't heard of it. The old man is not here. You can come back another day." The other party was about to hang up after saying this.
"I have an agreement with him." Chen Feng added.
There was silence for a few seconds, as if confirming something, and then the door clicked and opened a small crack.
