Mr. Bodyguard Novel - Chapter 9

Chapter 9 Borrowing My Heart Bridge to Dream
“This is a pretty good-looking bumpkin!” Yin Jie silently came to a conclusion for Jiang Feng in his heart. He was somewhat glad that he chose Seine’s Left Bank for dinner, because this top western restaurant was always ordered in English. Yin Jie did not believe that a person who could tear a seat cushion with his hands to verify whether the seat cushion was real leather could speak fluent English.

The three of them found a window seat and sat down. The foreign waitress delivered the menu. Yin Jie waited for Han Chuxue to order first according to the etiquette, and then ordered a steak himself. Then, Yin Jie looked at Jiang Feng with a teasing expression and deliberately said, “If Mr. Jiang doesn’t understand English, I’ll help you ask them if they don’t have a Chinese menu, okay?”

“Ah? You don’t understand English?” Jiang Feng turned around and said to the waiter, “Excuse me, Iwantalittlemore …”

Then, under Yin Jie’s dumbfounded expression and Han Chuxue’s surprised expression, Jiang Feng actually ordered a large pile of dishes with a fluent London accent. Among them, the best truffles, foie gras, caviar, and Jiang Feng directly asked for all the stock in the restaurant. After ordering all the dishes, Jiang Feng ordered five bottles of the best red wine in the restaurant.

Two of these bottles are the 82-year-old Lafite used as collections. Each bottle costs 270,000 yuan. Although the restaurant has two bottles in stock, it has never thought of selling them since it opened.

Although Yin Jie’s English was quite good, he was at most at CET-4. Yin Jie could barely understand a fluent spoken English like Jiang Feng in the first half, but he couldn’t understand the second half at all. At the same time, Jiang Feng would joke with the waitress, but Yin Jie was completely unable to understand the meaning behind it, so he didn’t listen to what Jiang Feng ordered at all in the end.

After Jiang Feng finished ordering everything, Yin Jie could not help but mock, “The etiquette of western food is to try not to leave behind any leftovers. Don’t be like those nouveau riche people, you have to leave behind a large table of dishes to show that you are richer than ordinary people.”

“Yes, that’s right. It’s a shameful act to waste.” Jiang Feng nodded.

Not long after, the dishes that Jiang Feng and the others ordered started to come to the table. The first thing they served was naturally a dish like caviar. Yin Jie and Han Chuxue’s first plates were one for each person. On the other hand, Jiang Feng’s first plate was delivered by five waiters who pushed the dining cart over.

Then, under the dumbfounded expressions of Yin Jie and Han Chuxue, each cold dish was placed in front of Jiang Feng, and Jiang Feng could only eat it with two mouthfuls. Jiang Feng had probably eaten more than 70 plates just from the first plate.

After finishing his meal, Jiang Feng actually said, “These things really aren’t enough. The more you eat, the more hungry you become …”

Yin Jie swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and a bad premonition arose in his heart. He felt that offering to invite this fellow to dinner was probably one of the most wrong decisions he had ever made in his life.

Sure enough, Jiang Feng ordered ten times more soup, side dishes, main dishes, etc. than Yin Jie and Han Chuxue combined. After that, the red wine was served, and Jiang Feng had the waiter open the two most expensive bottles. He placed one of the bottles in front of Yin Jie and said proudly, “Happy, really happy. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen someone as forthright as Mr. Yin. I’ll toast Mr. Yin with one bottle. I’ll do it first.”

After saying that, Jiang Feng picked up one of the bottles of red wine and drank it all in one gulp. This time, Yin Jie stayed where he was. His aura weakened a little and he could only whisper, “I… I don’t know how to drink.”

“You don’t know how to drink?” Jiang Feng looked at Yin Jie with contempt, “A great master can’t even drink wine, what kind of man is he? How about this, I’ll drink two bottles and you can drink one bottle.” With that, Jiang Feng finished another bottle of Lafite.

The two empty bottles were placed on the table. Jiang Feng’s expression did not change, as if nothing had happened to him. Yin Jie didn’t dare to drink like Jiang Feng, so he could only remain silent for a moment.

Jiang Feng stood in front of Yin Jie and looked at him unhappily. He said lazily, “Mr. Yin, I saw that you are straightforward, so I propose a toast to you. Don’t you look down on people by not drinking? Since that’s the case, I have already thanked Mr. Yin for this meal. Chuxue and I still have matters to attend to, so let’s go first.”

With that, Jiang Feng glanced at Han Chuxue. Han Chuxue subconsciously stood up. Jiang Feng grabbed Han Chuxue’s hand and said, “Let’s go home …”

As he spoke, Jiang Feng really brought Han Chuxue and left. Seeing Jiang Feng and Han Chuxue leave, Yin Jie did not feel the slightest bit unhappy. Instead, he heaved a sigh of relief. He felt that if he stayed with Jiang Feng for a while longer, he would probably be enraged to death by Jiang Feng.

This bastard, sooner or later, he’ll get his ass kicked! There was also that bitch Han Chuxue. She used to think that she was quite pure, but she didn’t expect that she was also a bitch. She actually cohabited with a man so quickly. If I knew it would be so easy to handle, I would have drugged him long ago.

Yin Jie looked at the empty plates on the table. He didn’t have the appetite to continue eating. With a wave of his right hand, he snapped his fingers and said in English, “Waiter, pay the bill!”

The waitress quickly sent the bill and told Yin Jie in English, “Sir, you spent a total of 758,709 yuan.”

“Oh, 75 … What? 750,000!” Yin Jie hurriedly took the bill over and took a closer look. His family was in Hangzhou’s real estate sector. That’s right, but he was still studying. The pocket money his family gave him was only about 100,000 yuan a month.

Could it be that this 750,000 yuan was meant to be pasted on the New Year’s money he had received during the Spring Festival? Yin Jie couldn’t help but be enraged. With a wave of his right hand, he swept all the tableware on the table onto the ground and cursed, “Bastard!”

The waiter was shocked, but when Yin Jie calmed down, she still mustered up her courage and whispered to him, “Sir, you just broke the crystal goblet that our store has been keeping for many years. That goblet is for the British royal family. It’s worth $8,000 each.”

Yin Jie: “…”

“Hahaha … You’re such a bad person.” On the way home, Han Chuxue drove her car while smiling and leaning back and forth. Luckily, there weren’t many cars at night, otherwise there would have been an accident.

“Young miss, please drive carefully. What if you hit the old lady who crossed the road? Even if you can’t hit anyone, it’s not good to crush the flowers and grass on the road.”

“Only you can be poor.” Han Chuxue scolded Jiang Feng and stepped on the accelerator with her right foot. The car suddenly accelerated. It was clear that Miss Han was in a good mood today.

When they were eating on the left bank of Seine, it was already dark. When Han Chuxue brought Jiang Feng back to his residence, it was almost nine o’clock in the evening.

After Han Chuxue took out the key and opened the door, she casually handed it to Jiang Feng and said, “For the sake of your good performance tonight, I will give you this key. However, it was promised in advance that everyone will live in their own rooms. You absolutely cannot disturb me.”

Jiang Feng wiped his hair and made a very coquettish gesture, “Young miss, if you don’t disturb me, I will already be laughing secretly.” After saying that, Jiang Feng took Han Chuxue’s key and directly entered the living room.

Han Chuxue followed suit. On the coffee table in the living room, she found a student ID card with a picture of Jiang Feng stuck on it. He didn’t need to ask Han Chuxue to guess that it must have been his father, Han Zhen, who had sent it over.

Just as Han Chuxue was about to hand Jiang Feng her student ID card, Jiang Feng went straight into the bathroom. Inside the bathroom, Jiang Feng saw a whole new set of toiletries, including a note paper stuck to the mouthwash cup. The paper clearly stated what belonged to Jiang Feng. The handwriting was delicate and beautiful, and it was obvious that it came from Han Chuxue’s hand.

Jiang Feng was touched when he saw these careful arrangements. However, when Jiang Feng was about to rinse his mouth with that Hollkitty mouthwash, he could only helplessly shake his head at the beauty of this young miss.

After Jiang Feng finished washing up, he went back to his room and closed it for the convenience of Han Chuxue. Seeing Jiang Feng enter the room, Goudan’er quickly jumped out of bed and ran to the side of the cage to play with the chickens. Jiang Feng took two pieces of snow lotuses from the wooden box he had carried. He fed half of them to the old hen and handed the other half to Goudan’er.

After each dog and chicken ate the snow lotus, they quieted down. Jiang Feng took out the talisman sealed with “resentment” from his bosom, put it against his chest, and then lay flat on the bed.

“The Three Souls Seven Souls Spirit Gate opens, borrowing my Heart Bridge to dream.” Jiang Feng fell asleep after reading this incantation. This was a secret technique for communicating with “resentment”, also known as “dreaming”.

In order to dispel the “resentment”, one must first know exactly why the “resentment” came into being.

After Jiang Feng fell asleep, he saw a woman in red at first glance. Although she knew that this red-clothed woman was just an illusion created by “resentment”, she looked similar to an ordinary person. She was young and beautiful. She only wore a short red dress, her long legs and the two bulges on her chest were very eye-catching.

Jiang Feng muttered something, then walked to the woman in red and pointed his index finger between her eyebrows. Rumble rumble rumble rumble rumble rumble rumble rumble rumble rumble rumble rumble rumble rumble rumble rumble rumble rumble rumble

Anyone who specializes in training their brains and memories knows that. Actually, everyone had a ‘Memory Palace’. The memories of their entire lives would be hidden in the rooms of the palace. However, very few shopkeepers were able to communicate with the Memory Palace, so their ability to remember was very ordinary.

And those memory masters, brain geniuses. It was because he had mastered the method of communicating with the Memory Palace that his memory was outstanding.

Jiang Feng said to the woman in red, “Since you no longer exist in the mortal world, there are some things you don’t have to be too persistent about. Since you can’t let go, then take me to see what happened.”

The woman in red was like an emotionless robot. After hearing Jiang Feng’s words, she immediately turned around and brought him into the Memory Palace.

At this moment, the real Jiang Feng also got out of bed and walked barefoot in the room.

Very quickly, he pulled open his room door and circled around the living room.

Finally, he turned to Han Chuxue’s room. At this moment, Jiang Feng also found a room in the red-clothed woman’s memory palace to store her “resentment” memories.

Jiang Feng twisted open the door and entered. In reality, he also twisted open Han Chuxue’s door and walked in.

When Han Chuxue heard the noise, she immediately woke up. She turned on the lights of the room and picked up the baseball bat that was specially placed on her waking head and said to Jiang Feng, “You can’t tell me that you’re sleepwalking.”

“It’s too casual to go to bed right after we met, isn’t it?” In his dream, Jiang Feng looked at the memories of the red-clothed woman and a man. The first thing he saw was a scene of eighteen restrictions. That was why Jiang Feng said these words.

But in reality, Jiang Feng also said this to Han Chuxue with his eyes closed. Han Chuxue was instantly enraged and scolded, “You pervert, who wants to sleep with you? Get out of here quickly! If you don’t get out, I’ll call the police!”

Suddenly, Jiang Feng felt that something was wrong with him. He lowered his head and saw that a small tent had been erected below.

He patted his “Little Avatar” and scolded, “You’re too disappointing. Why are you raising your head at this time?”

Jiang Feng did exactly what he had done in reality.

Therefore, in Han Chuxue’s eyes, Jiang Feng smiled obscenely for a moment, and then used his hand to hit his “little avatar”.

This scene directly exploded Han Chuxue. Han Chuxue cursed loudly, “Dead pervert!”

Then, he waved his baseball bat at Jiang Feng.

Unfortunately, Jiang Feng’s Three Souls and Seven Souls Spirit Gate had already been fully opened. No matter how noisy the outside world was, he would not wake up, so he could only be kicked by Han Chuxue in vain.

Han Chuxue was also honest and impolite, directly beating Jiang Feng into a pig’s head with a few baseball bats …

Jiang Feng, who had fallen into a dream, didn’t feel anything at all. He was still carefully watching the red-clothed man get along with the man in her memory.

It had to be said that the woman in red was a very stupid and naive girl. Of course, her “very stupid and naive” is different from A Jiao’s.

The red-clothed woman’s family background was average, but she was willing to eat an entire meal for her sweetheart’s desire for Apple 5, and even went to KFC to work part-time to buy his mobile phone. What she did in exchange for this was just a “obedient” sentence from the man.

The school had three places for half a year’s exchange students in the United States. In order to get this place, the man actually encouraged the red-clothed woman to lure the director of the school’s international exchange and cooperation office. And this school happened to be Hangzhou University.

When the man returned from his trip to the United States for half a year, he immediately became an influential figure in the school. At this moment, although he was still close to the woman in red, everyone introduced the woman in red as his cousin. The red-clothed woman questioned him why, he directly used college romance to leave a bad impression on his mentor, but the key was that this girl had foolishly believed him.

It was not until the man fell in love with a wealthy woman that everyone in Hangzhou knew about it. It was not until he threw 3,000 yuan for the red-clothed woman to knock off the baby in her stomach that the girl knew that her sweetheart really did not love her anymore.

The crimson-clothed woman who suffered a heavy blow finally burned charcoal at home and committed suicide.

“Since ancient times, infatuation has always been ruthlessly injured.” Jiang Feng shook his head. He already had an idea in his heart. He patted the woman in red on the shoulder and said, “Don’t worry, I will help you.”

“Thank you.” The red-clothed woman suddenly said those words, and then her entire body began to become illusory.

Jiang Feng’s consciousness gradually recovered at this moment. Intense pain came from all parts of Jiang Feng’s body.

Jiang Feng abruptly opened his eyes. Han Chuxue, who was holding a baseball bat in front of Jiang Feng and looking at him suspiciously, was so frightened that she screamed.

Jiang Feng subconsciously reached out and touched his face. He immediately understood what had happened. He roared, “Han Chuxue!”

Han Chuxue holds the baseball bat in her hands and puts it on her chest. She hides in a corner and says weakly, “I … I don’t know if you’re really sleepwalking …”