C23 Cousin Rimin

Raising his head, Lin Fei recognized the pot-bellied fatty in front of him as Zheng Cuihua's son, his cousin Lin Ming.

In the fifth group of Shanhe Village, Lin Ming had become a success in the eyes of the villagers after Zheng Cuihua's proclamation.

Although Zheng Cuihua had the ability to flatter people, it was already a success for a country person to have mixed Lin Ming's current appearance.

Working in an institution, having cars and rooms in the city, many matchmakers sought out Zheng Cuihua to introduce her to their son Lin Ming.

Even though Lin Ming was now fat like a pig and extremely ugly, many people would still be willing to marry him.

In this day and age, when marriage was discussed, money and power would completely crush one's outstanding appearance.

Lin Fei and Lin Ming were living examples.

Even though Lin Feiyang was handsome and his body was strong, there was still no matchmaker who introduced him to her. Lin Mu had found many matchmakers, but none of them were willing to introduce him to anyone.

In the words of the matchmaker, "I don't want to push a girl into a fire pit."

It wasn't easy for a matchmaker to introduce the person to him. Seeing that his family was poor, he died in the end without any chance of survival.

Lin Ming looked at Lin Fei with great interest. He saw that Lin Fei did not change at all, with all his goods on the floor and even the antique clothes on his body. This made him look down on his cousin by quite a bit.

"Forget it, since you are my cousin, you don't need to compensate Madman 8. However, even if you were to compensate me, you wouldn't be able to afford it. On the outside, I don't think you can afford to spend more than fifty silver coins on me! " Lin Ming snorted disdainfully. His mother had always been hostile towards Lin Fei and his family. Under the influence of his mother, Lin Ming naturally held a great deal of hostility towards Lin Fei and his family.

Along with the market economy, a few rural people's views on money were no longer simple and honest. Furthermore, they also had a red eye disease, fearing that others would live better than them. Zheng Cuihua was a typical example.

Lin Fei did not have a good impression of Lin Ming, so he did not want to bother with him. Instead, he prepared to go to the "Sky" private room that Huang Wan'er had reserved for him. That was the best private room in the hotel.

Unexpectedly, when Lin Ming saw Lin Fei ignoring him, he became even more arrogant and thought Lin Fei was easy to bully.

Lin Ming took out a big Chinese bag from his gorgeous suit and lit it up, then started smoking happily.

After stopping Lin Fei from leaving, Lin Ming smiled and said, "Cousin, long time no see, reminiscing about the old days, don't be in such a hurry to leave."

It was obvious that Lin Ming was lying when he said reminiscing about old times. It was true that he wanted to act cool in front of him. Lin Fei was expressionless as he said, "Forget about old times. I'm going to eat."

Lin Yue wanted to leave, but in Lin Ming's eyes, he was in an even worse situation.

If he were unable to match up to the other party, and he wanted to leave as well, this meant that he was afraid of being humiliated by the other party. Lin Ming thought so.

Lin Yue was afraid he would be hit, so Lin Ming felt that the more necessary it was to strike him down, the more it would give him pleasure in his heart.

"Hehe, where are you going to eat? Eating in this hotel? Stop fooling around. If you were to eat here, you will probably need to starve for a month. " Lin Ming breathed in and out, looking down at Lin Fei from above, as if he were a god looking down on an ant.

"The general manager of the hotel has reserved a room for me in the 'Sky' private room." Lin Fei indifferently said.

The best room was the main hall, while the highest was the private room. The private room was also divided into different levels, and the highest was the "Sky" room, followed by the "Earth Black Yellow" room.

Upon hearing Lin Fei's words, Lin Ming was first dumbstruck, then he burst out laughing.

Lin Ming looked at Lin Fei as if he was looking at a fool.

Too unscientific.

The way he boasted made Lin Ming's face burn with embarrassment.

"The general manager of the top quality farmhouse hotel has specially reserved a Sky Room for you? Why didn't you say that the mayor set it up for you? "Hehe, long time no see, no growth in capabilities, and a lot more thick-skinned."