Reborn in 2006, it's incredibly awesome!

October 6th, around 8 a.m.

Lin Feng rolled over, only to find his arm hanging in empty air.

The spot next to me was already cold, and the blanket still carried Huo Shanshan's scent, like jasmine mixed with laundry detergent.

He slowly opened his eyes, stretched, and heard the clattering of bowls and chopsticks and the sizzling of oil splashing from the kitchen.

He sat up in bed, put on his pants, grabbed his T-shirt, and walked barefoot to the kitchen.

Huo Shanshan was wearing a light blue cotton nightgown with the sleeves rolled up to her elbows, her hair casually tied up, and stray hairs hanging down beside her ears.

She was skillfully flipping the scallion and egg pancakes in the pan with a spatula, the spatula in her hand like a pen.

Several plates were on the stove, a small pot of white porridge was bubbling, and stir-fried bean sprouts were already plated. Next to it was a large bowl of Northeastern-style cold noodles, with sesame sauce and chili oil poured over it but not yet mixed.

Lin Feng wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, rested his chin on her shoulder, and nuzzled his face against her swan-like neck. "It's so good to have you," he said, his voice still bubbly from just waking up.

Huo Shanshan smiled, her spatula still moving. "Dinner's almost ready. That new toothbrush in the bathroom is for you. Let's share a towel; I like your scent."

Lin Feng laughed, patted her pert little bottom, which felt very bouncy. "I like it too."

Huo Shanshan's eyes were ambiguous. She turned around and glared at him, her voice as soft as a freshly steamed sponge cake.

"You little rascal, go wash up."

Lin Feng kissed her neck and then turned to go to the bathroom to wash up.

When I finished washing up, breakfast was already on the table.

The congee was thick and creamy, the scallion and egg pancakes were cut into fan shapes, the stir-fried bean sprouts were crisp and fresh, and the cold noodles were mixed with sesame sauce and chili oil.

The two sat facing each other, bowls and chopsticks in their hands, neither speaking, but warmth emanated from the steaming congee.

After finishing his meal, Lin Feng took a brown paper envelope out of his coat pocket, placed it on the table, and pushed it in front of Huo Shanshan.

"What is it?" Huo Shanshan put down her chopsticks and opened it to take a look.

Inside were two stacks of 100-yuan bills, still bound with bank binding tape, a brand new 20,000 yuan.

Her smile slowly faded, her brows furrowed, and she looked up at Lin Feng.

"Raymond Lam, what do you mean? Why are you giving me money?"

Lin Feng smiled casually and said, "Silly girl, it's not for you. It's for my mother-in-law."

Huo Shanshan was stunned for a moment. "But..." she wanted to say something, but Lin Feng raised his hand to interrupt her.

"Alright, honey. Mom's suffering in the hospital and I haven't even gone to see her. If I don't give her some money, wouldn't I be a terrible son-in-law?" His eyes were very serious.

Huo Shanshan's eyes reddened. She lowered her head, looked at the money in the envelope, closed it, and placed it on the table.

"Thank you, Raymond Lam."

Lin Feng reached out and patted her head, his fingers sliding from the top of her hair to behind her ear. "Don't say thank you to me anymore. With our relationship, wouldn't saying thank you be too formal?"

Huo Shanshan stopped crying and started laughing, her laughter filled with happiness.

After dinner, Lin Feng washed the dishes, and Huo Shanshan changed into a dark blue dress and applied lipstick in front of the mirror.

The two of them, like a newlywed couple, stepped out the door together, and the GL8 drove towards the entertainment center.

At 9:30, an employee meeting was held in the lobby on the first floor of the online entertainment center.

Tiger stood in front, with Huo Shanshan next to him holding a notebook. Lin Feng stood in front, listening to Tiger's report.

Revenue, number of members, new card issuance, and card cancellation rate all increased slightly compared to last month.

Finally, Lin Feng spoke for half an hour.

I'll mainly cover a few points: new promotions, new card types, sales techniques, and customer service attitude. Most importantly, I'll discuss customer feedback.

After the meeting, Raymond Lam and Tiger were smoking in the corridor.

Tiger said, "Li Qiang hasn't made a move; he's probably really chickened out."

Lin Feng nodded: "Okay, keep an eye on things, don't let your guard down."

At noon, the GL8 was parked downstairs in Jinxiu Jiayuan.

When Raymond Lam went upstairs, Zhang Min had already prepared the meal: four dishes and a soup, including braised pork ribs, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, mutton with scallions, stir-fried pork kidneys, and old duck soup.

The two ate face-to-face and talked about their Taobao store.

Order volume is stable, and we currently have four customer service girls.

After finishing our meal, we started packing our luggage.

The suitcase was spread out on the bed, and Lin Feng stuffed clothes into it while Zhang Min folded them and handed them to him.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the two went downstairs together. Zhang Min stood next to the car, reached out and helped Lin Feng straighten his collar, without saying a word.

Lin Feng hugged her and kissed her forehead. "I'll text you when I get there."

Zhang Min nodded, stepped back, and made way for the car door.

Raymond Lam drove to pick up his girlfriends.

Song Yan was waiting at the entrance of the residential area, wearing a light pink sweatshirt, jeans, and sneakers.

As soon as she got in the car, she asked, "Where did you go last night? You didn't reply to my messages!"

Lin Feng remained expressionless. "Tiger, he had a few drinks."

Song Yan said "Oh," took an orange out of her bag, peeled it, and handed him half.

Liu Jiaqi got into the car, leaned against the window, opened a book, and saw Lin Feng looking at her in the rearview mirror. She smiled sweetly.

Liu Chengcheng was waiting at the usual spot, holding a bag of Little Master instant noodles and eating them.

She held up a bag of snacks as soon as she got on the bus. "Want some?"

The two of them came over. Liu Jiaqi took a bag of Little Raccoon Crispy Noodles, and Song Yan took a piece of Ooh Ooh Milk Candy and a Xizhilang Jelly.

The three people behind them ate like little mice.

After picking up Tiger, everyone was there.

Tiger drove towards Jiamusi Airport.

Around 2 PM, the car was parked in the airport parking lot.

Tiger helped unload the luggage, and the four of them dragged the suitcases into the terminal.

Get your boarding pass, check your luggage, go through security.

Tiger dropped him off at the security checkpoint and then went back. Before leaving, he patted Raymond Lam on the shoulder and said, "Brother Lam, if things get going in Beijing, I'll come over and help you."

Raymond Lam waved his hand: "I'll call you when the time comes."

The waiting area, forty minutes before boarding.

The three girls found seats, took out the MP4 players that Raymond Lam had bought for them, put on their headphones, and watched the downloaded movies.

Lin Feng sat down next to him, took out his phone, and saw several unread messages on QQ.

Zhou Sining: "Junior, have you arrived at the airport?"

Raymond Lam replied: "We've arrived, waiting for the plane."

Zhou Sining: "You must have had quite a few romantic encounters back in your hometown, right?"

Raymond Lam replied, "My mind is completely occupied by your long legs, how could I possibly be interested in having a fling with other girls?"

Zhou Sining: "Your little mouth is really something."

Raymond Lam replied, "My mouth is amazing! I can beat egg whites with my tongue. Senior, do you want to try?"

Zhou Sining: "Really? You're making me itchy."

Raymond Lam replied: "Of course it's true, and not only that! It's also very long."

Zhou Sining: "Damn! Stop talking, stop talking! You're too flirtatious. I almost messed up my QQ chat with you."

Raymond Lam replied, "Wow! Senior, you know this amazing skill? Show it to me sometime! Let me see it for myself."

Zhou Sining: "Aren't you afraid I'll spit in your face?"

Lin Feng grinned lewdly and typed, "Spitting it on my face is no fun, how about spitting it in my mouth?"

Zhou Sining: "Damn it! I'm done talking, I give up. Have a safe trip."

Shen Yutong's chat window was also lit up. She sent a few messages:

"Raymond Lam, what time is your flight?"

"Have we arrived yet?"

"I miss you."

Raymond Lam replied: "My flight is at 3:30. I'll message you when I arrive in Beijing. What time will you arrive tomorrow?"

Shen Yutong replied instantly: "Tomorrow at 2 PM, Beijing Station."

Raymond Lam replied, "I'll come pick you up."

Shen Yutong sent a shy emoji and then said:

"Lin Feng, have you told them?"

Lin Feng knew she was asking about his three girlfriends.

"Not yet, we'll talk on the plane."

Shen Yutong sent a long string of ellipses, then said, "Don't let me cause any unpleasantness with them."

Raymond Lam replied: "No. They love me just as much as you do."

Shen Yutong said, "Lin Feng, I'm a little scared. What if they don't accept me? I don't want to put you in a difficult position."

Raymond Lam replied: "You're my girlfriend, and so are they. If they don't accept it, I'll find a way to make them accept it."

There was a half-minute silence on the other end, before they finally sent a message:

"Yes, I believe you."

Lin Feng put away his phone, took a deep breath, and looked at his three girlfriends who were looking down at their MP4 players.