Chapter 95: Telling Stories

  Obviously, Tang Fei is very successful as a salesperson because once you have the first sentence of small talk, there will be a second one.

  Lin Xing didn't feel either disgusted or welcoming towards this person, because he had never seen him before. However, Tang Fei remembered him very clearly, but that night under the teaching building was too dark, Lin Xing couldn't recall if it was one of the people beside Chen Fei.

  "You don't know what's called the protagonist halo, you don't know that in China's Four Great Classical Novels all the protagonists have a background, look at Song Jiang who claims to be the star of literature from heaven, Sun Wukong doesn't even need to be mentioned, Tang Monk is even more so, as the reincarnation of Xuanzang Dashi, Liu Bei is even more extraordinary, as the Emperor's uncle he can be called Alexander!" Tang Fei grasped Lin Xing's reading habits and gave him a lesson.

  To be honest, although Lin Xing has seen a lot, he has never delved so deeply into the problems within. Tang Fei's words also make sense.

  After a long while, Lin Xing finally spoke up: "How did you know so much? You're always following people around, where do you find the time?"

  Then it was Tang Fei's turn to take the initiative. When Lin Xing asked, Tang Fei had already grasped her mind and said: "If you like, I'll bring a few encyclopedias for you tomorrow, everything I know is in there!"

  When Tang Wei was close to Lin Xing, he could almost always feel his presence, but suddenly reacted, however, it was too late, and he had already deeply fallen into his story.

  "Who cares, I haven't even finished reading my own books!" Lin Xing pretended to be nonchalant, but regretted saying that as he had already read this book "Hourly Generation" twice.

  Tang didn't know how to be content. When he felt that Lin Xing's atmosphere had eased a bit, he thought it was time for him to leave. When Lin Xing still had lingering thoughts, he said: "ok, today ends here, tomorrow my boss will come to see you, byebye!"

  "I never want to see you again, get out of here! Tell your boss that I don't need his concern, even if I'm dead it has nothing to do with him!" Lin Xing said these heartless words.

  But in Tang Fei's mind, he was very excited at this moment, because years of experience as a salesperson told him that if the person in front of him really didn't want to talk to him, then the last English word wouldn't be said, but instead "laoban" would be used, rather than "boss".

  Only Lin Xing was left in the house, and afterwards he thought back to what had just happened. Although the person he had been waiting for, Xiao Feng, still hadn't appeared, even after that person had left, it wasn't until a while later that Lin Xing remembered his name, but his knowledge far surpassed his own.

  What Lin Xing couldn't understand was that he was just a person who followed others and ran errands, how could he possibly know so many things?

  Tang Fei gave Lin Xing a feeling that wasn't good, but in the depths of his heart, he felt it was humorous with a hint of horror, unable to guess his thoughts, even though he had already made it clear that he was Chen Fei's spokesperson.

  Lin Xing felt that this person's depth was far greater than Chen Fei, Chen Fei was bad but directly bad, his good was surprisingly good, Lin Xing didn't understand how two completely different people could be together.

  At the same time, Lin Xing also understood that he couldn't get entangled with this kind of person.