Tycoon: I can see the goddess's wish list-Chapter 87 - 85, the other person is 20 years old, can you match me with an aunt?

Chapter 87: 85, the other person is 20 years old, can you match me with an aunt?

85. He’s Twenty; Could He Be Interested in an ’Auntie’?

Luofeng paused, considering whether to agree to dinner with her. Since he had already made contact with her, he could directly see her list of desires through his phone or the internet. After browsing it, Luofeng was a bit speechless.

Lin Wanting’s father... Is he worrying too much? Although I am... well, anyway, I have my own principles.

Luofeng seriously sent a voice message, "Dinner is fine, and I do want to meet Tuan Tuan, but just this once. Is that okay with you?"

"No problem, Mr. Luo. Then I’ll send you the restaurant’s address," Lin Wanting replied, quickly sending a shared location on WeChat.

Luofeng checked the place out. This beautiful ’auntie’ in stockings and high heels... she not only looks amazing, but her choice of location also suits my taste perfectly.

It was a Farmer’s Banquet located on the outskirts of Shanghai, named the Back Garden Farmhouse Banquet. Their specialty was that all ingredients were healthy and eco-friendly, sourced from their own farm. Farmer’s Banquets like this had a certain prestige and substance, unlike those high-end restaurants that offered nothing but luxury. That’s why I say it’s very much to my taste.

Of course, booking a killing pig feast wasn’t cheap. This particular place required a 7,999 yuan reservation fee, not including drinks. Once the number of diners was confirmed, they would prepare the ingredients in advance. Any leftover meat would be packed for the customers to take home. After all, free-range organic pork was a delicacy favored by the wealthy.

Luofeng checked the time; it was just a little before six. He then told her when he would arrive. "Okay, no problem. I’ll be there at 7 sharp."

"Seven o’clock, right? Then I’ll make the arrangements," Lin Wanting replied. She added, perhaps because she thought of him as young, "Make sure to be on time."

"Don’t worry, I won’t be a second late," Luofeng assured her.

I’m a bit speechless. This ’auntie’ is beautiful, alright, but she really underestimates young people. Time management. I still have a sense of that, okay?

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Meanwhile, at Lin Wanting’s home, an old man with white hair chuckled. "So, the young man agreed, did he?"

Lin Wanting, unhappy with her father’s tone, complained, "Dad, can’t you try to see people more simply? He saved Tuan Tuan, and he also lectured me a bit, reminding me to take better care of my daughter."

"It’s all a routine."

"Fine, fine, it’s a routine. Yes, a routine!" Lin Wanting retorted, barely holding back her frustration. "Have you even looked into him? His family is quite well-off, and his clothes alone are worth seventy or eighty thousand yuan. What could he possibly want from me by scheming?"

I am indeed beautiful, but Mom and Dad can’t be overthinking this much, can they?

"Old man, can you please stop?" the elderly woman, her mother, interjected, worried they would quarrel.

"What’s wrong with what I said? What if my daughter gets taken advantage of?" the old man argued back, annoyed.

"Heh, alright then. You can both come to the dinner tonight. How about that?" Lin Wanting bit her lip, managing to keep her temper in check.

"That’s good, that’s acceptable," the old man smiled.

But his wife whispered in his ear, "The young people are having dinner, why do you want to tag along?"

"Why can’t I go?" the old man retorted.

"Wan Ting already said he comes from a good family, and he’s only in his early twenties. What are you worried about?" the old woman continued. "Besides, listen to how the young man replied." She then played the voice message from her phone. "He said this dinner is a one-time thing. Clearly, knowing she’s a mother with a child, he’s maintaining a respectful distance, right? He might not even want to come and is just being polite to avoid being pestered by a mother with a child later on."

Hearing this, Lin Wanting nodded. "Mom is right. Dad, you’re just overthinking it. You always assume anyone trying to get close to me has ulterior motives."

The old man, unable to vent his frustration, just grumbled, "Alright, alright. Just come back early." After all, he had heard the voice message too. He did sound like a young man who was keeping his distance.

Seeing this, Lin Wanting couldn’t be bothered to reply to her father.

「 」

Around half-past six in the evening, Lin Wanting arrived early with Tuan Tuan. She needed to order and make arrangements. But unexpectedly, Luofeng also arrived just a moment after her. He said seven o’clock sharp, but he also arrived half an hour early!

As Luofeng entered the Farmer’s Banquet, he messaged, "Ms. Lin, have you arrived?"

Lin Wanting replied instantly, "I’m already here. I saw you from the second-floor restaurant, but we’re in the Rose private room. Once I settle Tuan Tuan down, I’ll come downstairs to get you."

"No, no, it’s fine. Just have a waiter show me the way. You need to keep a close eye on Tuan Tuan," Luofeng said.

Luofeng was at a loss for words again. This Lin Wanting... is she for real? Hasn’t she learned her lesson from last time? How can she be so careless now? If they weren’t practically strangers, Luofeng would have scolded her.

"Oh, oh, okay," Lin Wanting replied, speechless at being lectured again by this young man barely out of his teens. She had clearly said she would go down to meet him after settling Tuan Tuan. But still, Luofeng lectured her... I don’t even know if I’m the 28-year-old or if he is.

Soon, guided by a waiter, Luofeng arrived outside the Rose private room on the second floor.

Tuan Tuan immediately pounced on him. "Brother Luo Feng, Brother Luo Feng!"

Since he was her lifesaver, and Lin Wanting had spent the previous night instilling in Tuan Tuan that she must remember Luofeng for a lifetime and be grateful, never forgetting his kindness, Tuan Tuan had a very good feeling toward Luofeng.

Lin Wanting stood up. "Mr. Luo, good evening."

"Yes, Ms. Lin, to you as well." Luofeng glanced at Lin Wanting. She was still dressed in stockings and high heels today. She was the type of woman who was slender yet didn’t lack curves. How should I put it? Some girls have large frames, and even if they’re thin, their figures aren’t attractive. But someone like Lin Wanting, with her small frame and just the right amount of flesh, looks both alluring and curvaceous. Combined with her nude stockings and high heels... in terms of figure, she truly rivaled Su Meiji. And she had another kind of indescribable allure.

Actually, Luofeng hadn’t noticed that outside the private room, someone had intentionally walked to the entrance of their room. He saw that the person inside was indeed his son. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but then left.

Luo Lin had come here for a meal with friends. The last one in their party to arrive mentioned seeing his son at the entrance. After Luo Lin asked a waiter, he found out his son had gone to the Rose private room. He had specifically come over to take a look. He hadn’t expected it to actually be his son.

"Tuan Tuan, your tutu dress is very pretty today. Have you been obedient and not running around?" Luofeng asked after sitting down in the private room, starting to play with Tuan Tuan.

"Of course, I’ve been obedient! Mommy said I have to be obedient from now on, otherwise I’ll be a naughty child, and I don’t want to be a naughty child," Tuan Tuan cooed.

Luofeng was speechless and could only make complaints internally. If you’re not a naughty child, then who is? The escalator? Constantly playing by going up and down on it? Is that so much fun? If you were waiting for your mom, you should have stood in a safe area near the escalator entrance, right?

"Mr. Luo, I want to thank you once again for saving my Tuan Tuan. If anything had happened to Tuan Tuan, I would never have been able to forgive myself," Lin Wanting suddenly said, looking at her daughter, so lively before her, as she recalled the incident.

"It’s no problem. If you thank me again, I might just leave without eating," Luofeng said, pretending to be stern.

Of course, if I hadn’t specifically said this meal was a one-time thing, then Lin Wanting’s father would probably have insisted on coming along, right? I’m not just here for a simple meal; I need to satisfy many of her desires to get rewards and Attribute Points. When she invited me for dinner earlier, I saw that her foremost desire was: "This is so annoying! I invite Tuan Tuan’s lifesaver for a meal, but Dad insists on coming with me. What could a young man in his early twenties possibly see in me? Especially when he’s so rich." So, that explains why the old man didn’t come. I guessed it was largely due to my voice message where I deliberately distanced myself from Lin Wanting.

"Alright then, Mr. Luo, let’s have dinner," Lin Wanting said with a slight smile, signaling the waiter to start serving. novelbuddy-cσ๓

Soon, dishes like twice-cooked pork, stir-fried pork liver, stir-fried pork kidney, and pig belly arrived one after another. If it came from a pig, it was on the table. This was the killing pig feast; although all the dishes were pork, the variety was very comprehensive.

Am I worried about my breath smelling of pork? Like when kissing Su Meiji... Damn it, it’s been quite a while since we last met. We’ve just been having daily video calls and voice chats...

Although there were many dishes, the portions were not large, just enough for three people. The remaining ingredients could be packed and taken away.

"This killing pig feast is really good," Luofeng praised.

"So, Mr. Luo, which dish do you like?" Lin Wanting asked.