54: C54 Emotional Enemy Appearance

C54 Emotional Enemy Appearance

"Yo, Young Master Luo, you're finally here."

"Young Master Luo, do you know the beauty beside Zhuang Feiyu? Is she from your school?"

"That's right. That girl is not inferior to Zhuang Feiyu at all. Young Master Luo, let's introduce her. Let's get to know each other?"

The corner of Luo Yihsing's mouth twitched, and he said harshly: "F * ck off!" "That's my girlfriend!"

"Hee hee, just kidding, just kidding, don't take it seriously …"

"Aiyo, I was wrong, Young Master Luo. I will treat you guys to apologize later, hehe."

"Young Master Luo, what is the relationship between that kid and Zhuang Feiyu?"

Luo Yihsing glanced at the tall and skinny young man who was staring at Zhuang Feiyu and Pei Feng with a cunning smile on his face.

"It was just a conversation between a man and a woman, and it was Zhuang Feiyu who took the initiative to pursue him."

"What?!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the surrounding second generation disciples' faces all changed. A few of them even had their eyes turn red.

In the circle, Zhuang Feiyu was a top beauty. Not only was she very beautiful and fashionable, she also had a famous director father, who was also from a good family.

Although there were many second generation girls and their family background was much better than Zhuang Feiyu's, their family background was truly good and they also had a pretty face like her … It was really rare!

As a result, many second generation men in the circle were envious of Zhuang Feiyu. There were even some who were in their twenties and thirties who were thinking of her, this cute little peach, but in the end … No one was able to win it, but it was actually taken away by the low class Pan Zhe?

Not only was it Zhuang Feiyu's boyfriend, Zhuang Feiyu had taken the initiative to chase after him?!

This was a fact that they could not accept!

"It's a pity that the Overlord Zhan is not here today. If only he was here … It will definitely tear this brat apart! "

One of the second generation men in a plaid suit suddenly said fiercely.

Zhan Ba Wang was Zhan Pengfei, a nickname given to him by the second generation members of the industry.

It was because of Zhan Pengfei's existence that no one dared to chase after Zhuang Feiyu openly, even in this second generation circle.

It wasn't the first time that this kind of thing had happened to Zhuang Feiyu's pursuers since they were chased by Zhan Pengfei. The most famous one was the Second Generation Mining Clan. Not only did they chase after Zhuang Feiyu arrogantly, they even challenged Zhan Pengfei to give up on Zhuang Feiyu.

After lying in the hospital for half a year, his mine owner father originally wanted to avenge his son, but after finding out about Zhan Pengfei's family background, he didn't even dare to fart anymore. It was said that he even prepared a big gift in the end to personally apologize to Zhan Pengfei.

"..."

In a luxurious sitting room on the second floor

Tan Shaoyang followed behind a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance, smiled and nodded to a few middle-aged men in suits opposite him. Then, he shook hands and spoke in a friendly manner.

The middle-aged man with a dignified appearance was his uncle, a big shot in the steel business. The few people opposite him were all influential figures in the political world of Ninghai City — his uncle had no children, so he was extremely fond of him. He had always treated him like his son, and would often take him to participate in all sorts of high-end events.

Just as they were chatting happily, the door was suddenly pushed open. A tall figure stood in the doorway, waving at them.

Luo Yihsing?

Tan Shaoyang frowned slightly. He was in the same circle as Luo Yihsing and they knew each other, but their relationship was not that good.

In fact, in school, the relationship between the boys and him could only be considered average. After all, no one would be so foolish as to be willing to be a green leaf by his side.

He said something to his uncle and walked out: "Luo Yihsing, what's the matter?"1

With a gloomy expression, Luo Yihsing pointed to the window below: "Look, who's coming?"

Tan Shaoyang followed the direction he pointed to and his face sank: "Why is he here?"

Luo Yihsing stared coldly at Pei Feng, and said in a low voice, "I also think it's strange, since Eastsea Merchant's Elite Salon doesn't have a certificate of assets exceeding 5 million, or a guarantee from a member of the same qualification, it's impossible to enter …" "Who the hell is this guy? Could it be Zhuang Feiyu?"

Tan Shaoyang shook his head. Xu Lu had to be guaranteed entry by Zhuang Feiyu. A member could only guarantee entry by one person, he was either guaranteed entry by someone else, or he had sneaked entry by himself. With his skill, it probably won't be hard to sneak in. "

Luo Yihsing's eyes lit up: "How about I go ask the security guards? "F * ck, laozi doesn't feel good when I see him. This kind of place is disgusting because he's just a poor, useless person and he even dropped a mouse shit in the porridge!"

"Isn't that a good idea? It would be awkward if he really did come under a guarantee. "

Just as the two of them were speaking softly, an exaggerated voice suddenly came from below: "Yo, Zhan Ba Wang! You came back from the Zijin City? "

"Brother Zhan, long time no see!"

"Brother Zhan, I didn't expect you to come too. Come, come, we haven't seen each other for a long time. You have to drink with me."

Zhan Pengfei came?

Luo Yihsing and Tan Shaoyang walked to the armrest and looked down. A tall young man wearing a black windbreaker and two other young men walked in. The young man walked with the vigor of a tiger, majestic and big steps.

The two of them looked at each other, a hint of a smile appearing in their eyes.

Luo Yihsing hated Pei Feng and treated him as a thorn in his side. Previously, when the Ming Zhu ship and the school anniversary performance were being held, Pei Feng had stolen the limelight twice, causing him to lose face in public and lose face in public.

Tan Shaoyang because the last time Sun Liang and Huang Haitao told him that Pei Feng was not willing to cooperate with the "Basket-filling Expert" stage drama, Pei Feng has also caused dissatisfaction.

He was the captain of the school basketball team, as well as the number one male lead of that day's' Basket-filling Expert 'stage show. He had long had the thought of teaching this intern a lesson to him since he was not giving him any face.

Zhan Pengfei actually came...

This was going to be interesting. There would definitely be a good show to watch!

"..."

Zhuang Feiyu was holding a spoon and tasting the big bowl of dessert Pei Feng brought over. They were discussing which kind of dessert would be the most delicious when suddenly, a strong gust of wind blew over. Soon, a tall and burly figure stood beside their table.

"Grandson, who allowed you to sit at the same table as Xiaoyu and eat?"

These words were spoken in a loud and clear voice, and were extremely rude.

The three of them immediately raised their heads to look at this tall and burly figure.

Zhan Pengfei?

Memories rushed into Pei Feng's mind like a tidal wave.

Of course he recognized this person — — He was the young master of the Yun Province's Zhan family, Zhan Pengfei, nicknamed "Spreading Overlord". In his previous life, no one dared to offend him due to his Naiming High School, and he was Zhuang Feiyu's fervent pursuer.

Xu Lu froze, a trace of fear flashing through her eyes.

Zhuang Feiyu frowned.

Amongst all the suitors, Zhan Pengfei was the one she hated the most. Yet, she couldn't offend him too much because of Zhan Pengfei's family background … She couldn't afford to offend her family. Her father had personally warned her about this.

Zhan Pengfei was an extremely domineering, rude and conceited person. He was an extremely male chauvinist. Everything he said or did was an order, even to her.

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