Chapter 130 [130] Apologize? Why Apologize?

It has to be said that the driving proficiency exchanged from the system is really useful.

Various difficult operations, as if born with them, Tang Feng did not need to think too much, and subconsciously made the correct response.

The Ferrari F8 is like a swimming fish, freely shuttling in the traffic.

He used to hate those rich second-generations driving luxury cars on the streets.

He finally became the person he once hated.

The Ferrari engine roared, passing through the streets, attracting countless people to curse.

According to the normal itinerary, it takes at least half an hour to get to the Zhonghai Club, but he only took fifteen minutes.

When the car stopped at the door of the Zhonghai Club, a waiter immediately trotted over to help him open the door.

"Hello, sir, welcome to the Zhonghai Club." People who can work as waiters in such places are all well-mannered people.

When the waiter saw that he was driving a valuable supercar, he immediately judged that his identity was not simple, so he did not dare to neglect him at all.

Although it was Tang Feng's first time to come to a club of this level, he had never eaten pork, but hadn't he seen pigs run?

He immediately imitated the way he saw in TV dramas and threw the Ferrari car keys to the waiter, "Help me park the car."

At the same time, he took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into the waiter's pocket.

The waiter became more respectful to him.

This Zhonghai Club looks very low-key from the outside, and there is no sense of luxury.

But the decoration inside is very stylish.

There is nothing special about any part alone.

But when put together, it immediately gives people a sense of grandeur and elegance.

There are many people who are well-dressed coming in and out, and you can tell from their temperament that they are all elites.

"Hello, sir, this is a private club. Do you have any members?"

As soon as he walked into the hall, another waiter took the initiative to come up and ask.

If he hadn't driven a car, he would probably have been stopped at the door.

"My friend has booked a private room."

"What's your friend's last name?"

"Mao."

"So you are Miss Mao's guest, please follow me."

When the waiter heard that he was looking for Mao Anyi, his attitude became more respectful, and he took the initiative to take him to a private room.

"Miss Mao, your guest has arrived." The waiter walked to the door of the private room and knocked.

"Come in." Mao Anyi's voice came from inside.

The waiter pushed open the door of the private room and invited Tang Feng in.

After he walked into the private room, the waiter carefully closed the door for him.

The furnishings in the private room were very simple, with only a small coffee table about 20 cm high in the center, which was filled with tea sets.

And Mao Anyi was kneeling in front of the coffee table, brewing tea.

She was wearing a knitted cardigan on her upper body today, and a beige umbrella skirt underneath.

Kneeling there to brew tea, she embodied the word elegance to the fullest.

At the door, a pair of white high heels were neatly placed, which were obviously taken off by her.

He followed suit, took off his shoes at the door, and placed them together with hers.

"Mr. Tang is here? Please sit down." Mao Anyi did not stand up, but just raised her hand and pointed to the seat opposite.

Tang Feng sat opposite her and looked at her face for a few times, "Are you feeling better today?"

Mao Anyi seemed to think of something, and a blush flashed across her pretty face, but she quickly hid it.

Picked up the teapot, filled a teacup, and slowly pushed it in front of Tang Feng, "Mr. Tang, try this tea, the Dahongpao that just came down this year, tastes pretty good."

Tang Seng really couldn't taste anything, and drank all the tea in the cup in one gulp.

Mao Anyi saw that her hard work was wasted like this, but she did not show any dissatisfaction.

She pinched the teacup with two slender fingers, took a sip, and then placed it elegantly on the coffee table.

"I invited Mr. Tang here today for two reasons. The first is to thank you. Thank you for saving me yesterday. If it weren't for you, I would have been in danger."

She spoke in a soft and slow voice. If someone was impatient, they would think she was too slow.

But because she was beautiful, they just put up with it.

"Miss Mao, don't be polite. I've said it before. It's just a small favor." Tang Feng poured another cup of tea and drank it down.

It's true that after two cups of tea, he really tasted a little bit of the flavor.

It was smooth and refreshing, and it made his mouth water.

Mao Anyi helped him fill the teacup again, "I know that for such a great favor, it's not enough to just say a few words of thanks. In the future, if you need me, just ask. No matter what I want you to do, I will definitely do it."

"Anything is fine?"

When Tang Feng heard this, his heart beat for no reason. Why did this sound so exciting?

"What are you thinking about?" Mao Anyi was extremely smart and immediately saw something strange in his expression.

"Ahem, nothing, don't worry, I'm not that kind of person." Tang Feng met her clean eyes and felt that he was a little dirty, so he quickly changed the subject, "By the way, didn't you just say there were two things? What's the second thing?"

Mao Anyi paused for a moment and said hesitantly, "The second thing is that I want to apologize to you."

Tang Feng was immediately confused by what she said.

Why thank you one moment and apologize the next?

"Apologize? Why apologize?"

"To be honest, a very powerful boss in Zhonghai has been pursuing me recently. After being rejected by me several times in a row, he may have been angry, so he did such an extreme behavior to me."

Mao Anyi briefly explained the whole story, and then looked up at him, "You saved me this time, which is equivalent to offending that big boss. I'm afraid he won't let you go easily."

Tang Feng was stunned, "How powerful is this big boss?"

Mao Anyi frowned and thought, as if thinking about how to describe it, "Let's put it this way, half of the Zhonghai business community has to give him face."

Tang Feng slowly put down the teacup and looked at her seriously, "Miss Mao, I'm still a virgin."

Mao Anyi was stunned.