Forcing Me to Be a Godly Tycoon, Right?

Alright, maybe I'm overthinking it.

But he quickly thought of something else: if he could have the owners of the white Land Rover and the black Land Rover dine together, the scene would definitely be quite something!

With this thought, Zhang Jingdong felt a surge of excitement.

Twenty minutes later, the two arrived at the bank.

After transferring the funds, Liang Feng nonchalantly asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Zhang Jingdong thought for a moment, then said, "That depends on how much time you plan to give me. If there's ample time, we'll go to Master Dong."

"And if I don't plan to give you much time?"

"Then we'll have to go to Master Dong!"

Liang Feng was initially stunned, then quickly realized: "Are you out of your mind? What's the difference?"

Zhang Jingdong laughed, "President Liang, inviting someone to dine should be sincere, otherwise you shouldn't have agreed to it from the start."

"Pfft... fine, considering this is our first collaboration, let's go to Master Dong."

The two then got back into their cars, and the two black Land Rover Range Rovers swiftly disappeared.

Half an hour later, they arrived at Master Dong on Xianning Road.

Their Shandong cuisine was unparalleled in Jiangdu; although these restaurants hadn't been formally ranked, in terms of taste and class, Master Dong was easily in the top five in Jiangdu.

They got out of their vehicles and entered the place.

Liang Feng, a stunning woman, drew eyes everywhere they went.

It couldn't be helped; first, this lady was 1.75 meters tall, hard for anyone not to notice.

Second, with her short hair and valiant appearance, she was a knockout that could rival Hu Huihong's portrayal in "The Heroic Trio", not falling short of the short-haired Lin Qingxia, possessing the appeal to captivate both men and women.

And since it was mealtime, there were no private rooms available upstairs, so they found a table in the first-floor hall.

Shortly after, a noticeable commotion spread through the first-floor hall.

Zhang Jingdong, accustomed to dining out with various beauties over the past months, was no longer surprised by such attention.

However, Liang Feng was slightly uncomfortable, not because of the attention, but because it was her first time dining alone with a man in such a setting.

But as a former soldier, her psychological resilience was strong, so she quickly regained her composure.

At this moment, the waiter responsible for taking orders came over, handing a menu to each of them.

Zhang Jingdong ordered braised tofu, sautéed sea cucumber with green onions, stir-fried pig kidneys, sweet and sour pork fillet, and finally, "Nine Turn" intestines.

Liang Feng ordered stir-fried pork with wood fungus, Kung Pao chicken, and milk soup with cattails.

Half an hour later, when the food was served, they began eating and chatting.

Zhang Jingdong then said, "Actually, there's something I've always been curious about. You're so beautiful, why did you choose to join the military?"

"Is there a necessary connection between my joining the military and whether or not I'm beautiful?"

Zhang Jingdong was slightly taken aback, then smiled and nodded, "You have a point, but in my impression, most beauties who look like you rarely choose to join the military, since the training involves being in the sun and wind every day, which can greatly affect their looks."

Liang Feng put down her chopsticks, "I think that flowers grown in a greenhouse aren't truly beautiful. Only those that can still bloom despite being battered by winds, waves, frost, and snow are truly beautiful."

Zhang Jingdong looked at her deeply, admiringly responding, "Indeed, compared to those gentle beauties, your wild and spicy style has a unique kind of beauty."

"Especially when I was doing the punishment for you, that feeling... tsk tsk, it was unprecedented!"

Liang Feng bit her lip in frustration, "If you want to die, just keep talking!"

Zhang Jingdong quickly shook his chopsticks, "No no no... my mistake, my mistake. Please don't act impulsively in public!"

While saying this, he quickly picked up a big piece of braised tofu with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

He savored it carefully while exclaiming exaggeratedly, "Tsk tsk, this tofu is really delicious!"

Liang Feng glared at him fiercely, "You are simply a hooligan!"

Zhang Jingdong then tilted his chin at her, "I'm not a hooligan, they are the real hooligans."

Following his gesture, she saw three men with tattoos and dyed hair walking over.

The one leading them had the looks and presence of someone who would go to a restaurant and call Liu Huaqiang "uncle".

Seeing that they were obviously heading her way, Liang Feng's expression hardened, but she quickly thought of something and an unusual gentleness surfaced on her beautiful face.

Zhang Jingdong, witnessing this, was momentarily puzzled.

Just then, Chen Jiang approached Liang Feng with a smile, "Sister, you're so pretty. Let's get to know each other. My name is Chen Jiang, I own the arcade on Wanhua Road. What's your name? Let's be friends, shall we?"

Liang Feng smiled demurely: "I think you're quite nice, but I'm afraid my boyfriend wouldn't agree to me making friends with you, and he really hates other men talking to me."

"There was a time on the street, a young man handing out flyers just said 'hello' to me, and he chased after him and beat him for half an hour."

Liang Feng then turned to Zhang Jingdong, "Darling, you can't do this anymore, otherwise, I'll soon have no friends at all!"

Zhang Jingdong instantly understood what the sister was plotting and couldn't help but feel amused, mainly because she didn't expect her to have such acting skills.