Lin Feng looked at Sun Zhengwei with a cheerful smile, shrugged innocently, and continued to smile sincerely as he asked, "Young Master Sun, what are you talking about? I don't understand a word!"
"You're... still pretending!" Sun Zhengwei was nearly infuriated by Lin Feng, his whole body trembled, and finally, suppressing his anger, he shouted, "These dishes add up to more than four million!"
As Sun Zhengwei said this, everyone except Lin Feng and Xue Qingyi was shocked. Oh my god, a table worth four million, are these dragon tendons and phoenix eggs?!
Little Ying's beautiful eyes sparkled. When she looked at Sun Zhengwei, it was as if she was looking at a moving pile of gold, almost drooling.
The two girls next to Little Ying covered their mouths in shock, showing extreme astonishment. They had never seen a real tycoon before, and now they had witnessed it. Is this the life of the rich, a table worth more than four million?!
