Chapter 340: Recognize the Facts

You're welcome to hear from the voice!

After Zhang Feng heard Hou Guanjie's words, his brows furrowed slightly.

He felt that something was wrong.

This is Murong Xin'er's family banquet, and she was invited over, and this Murong Xin'er's aunt's family was so unreasonable to herself without any understanding of herself.

Zhang Fengxin said, didn't they think that he could be so close to Murong Xin'er and be invited to a family banquet, so his identity was not ordinary?

Aunt Murong Xin'er's family doesn't look like a fool.

But such a seemingly shrewd family, but on the premise of not knowing his identity, he despised himself as if he was a poor boy.

This made Zhang Feng feel puzzled.

"What's going on?"

"They are so hostile to me, aren't they afraid of offending me?"

"Or did they look into me and get some misinformation, thinking I was a poor boy, so they dared to do this?"

Zhang Feng didn't pay attention to Hou Guanjie, but secretly thought in his heart.

He only pondered for two seconds, and many speculations were already born in his heart.

And his dullness, in Hou Guanjie's eyes, was regarded as Zhang Feng's cowardice and fear, Hou Guanjie unabashedly disdainful: "Waste, waste who doesn't even dare to say a word, can you be worthy of your heart?"

"Cousin, be careful what you say. ”

Hearing Hou Guanjie talk to Zhang Feng so unceremoniously, Murong Xin'er frowned and said with anger.

But her words didn't make any difference.

After her words fell, Hou Guanjie still looked at Zhang Feng with hostility, and said, "Xin'er, you should find someone who is suitable for you, not such a waste who eats soft rice." ”

Waste from eating soft rice?

Hearing this, Zhang Feng's heart immediately guessed something, and he was extremely sure.

"It seems that their family came here this time, not to play at all, but with the purpose of introducing the prince of Yang's medicine to Murong Xin'er. ”

"And they looked into me. ”

"It's just that their investigation went wrong and they thought I was a waste kid who ate soft rice. ”

Zhang Feng didn't speak, but in his heart, he was like a mirror, and he had already guessed this.

He didn't speak, just looked up at Hou Guanjie.

Hou Guanjie was also looking at him.

Zhang Feng's eyes were indifferent, and Hou Guanjie's eyes were contemptuous, as if he didn't put Zhang Feng in his eyes at all.

"Boy, I advise you, you'd better leave your heart and don't die yourself. ”

"Like a waste of your class, you don't deserve it. ”

"Only people like Yang Shao are a good pair with Xin'er,"

Hou Guanjie said in a cold voice, and the threat in his words was also full of threat.

Hearing his threatening words, Murong Xin'er was so angry with him that her face turned pale, and her body trembled a little.

Zhang Feng patted Murong Xin'er's shoulder with an indifferent face, and said softly: "It's okay, I can bear it......"

Anyway, he didn't have a ghost in his heart, and he knew that he was not the waste who ate soft rice, so Zhang Feng didn't care about Hou Guanjie's slander and threats at all.

Finished!

Zhang Feng turned his head to look at Hou Guanjie, and after organizing the language, he said, "Can I ask, why do you say that I eat soft rice? Is it the result of your investigation or did someone tell you?"

Zhang Feng knew that they must have gotten some news that made them mistakenly think that they were eating soft rice.

But he wasn't sure if they had investigated the misinformation themselves or if someone had misled them.

After hearing Zhang Feng's inquiries, their family actually showed a look of disdain at the same time.

Hou Guanjie looked at Zhang Feng and said directly:

"You are a little white face who eats soft rice, this is an iron-clad truth, do you still need us to investigate?"

"Why, you don't seem to be going to claim the title of Little White Face, do you?"

"In that case, tell me...... Since you're not a little white face, what are you? Do you have your own company? Do you have your own industry?"

Some things, even if they are fake.

But as long as it is recognized, it will make people feel that it is true.

Now Aunt Murong Xin'er's family is determined to think that Zhang Feng just eats soft rice, and he is just a waste little white face.

So when they talked to Zhang Feng, they didn't have any politeness at all, and their words were full of contempt.

"yes, since you said ...... You're not a little white face, so do you have your own job now besides eating soft rice?"

"Huh...... You'd better name some decent work, but don't do something with your heart and with the money of the Murong family, that will only make us look down on you more. ”

As soon as Hou Guanjie's voice fell,

Murong Xin'er's aunt said sarcastically.

Obviously, in their hearts, they have completely regarded Zhang Feng as the kind of waste man who eats soft rice.

Hearing their harsh words, although Zhang Feng didn't care, he made Murong Xin'er angry.

She knew that her aunt's family had always been snobbish, but she didn't expect that the snobbery of this family would not know where to hear some nonsense, and then she would treat Zhang Feng here as a fact.

She didn't speak.

Because he knew that Zhang Feng could easily resolve all this.

At the same time, she is also looking forward to what her aunt's family will look like when they know Zhang Feng's true identity.

"Say, why don't you speak?"

"Isn't there nothing to say? If there is nothing to say, then just admit that you are a waste as soon as possible, and don't die here to save face. ”

Seeing that Zhang Feng didn't speak, Murong Xin'er's aunt continued to mock.

As she spoke, she seemed to sound something.

With a smug smile on his face, he said: "Hey, speaking of waste, then I have to praise my son Guanjie, some people are waste, and some people are capable people, saying that Guanjie has done a very beautiful thing recently." ”

Well?

Zhang Feng didn't expect that Murong Xin'er's aunt would change the topic so quickly.

A second ago, he was still despising himself.

The next second, he stepped up his son here.

"Does Stellar Games know?"

"Do you know about Zombie Ops?"

Murong Xin'er's aunt continued: "This Xingchen Game Company is a dark horse that has sprung up, and Zombie Action is now the most popular stand-alone game in China. ”

Stellar Games?

Zombie Ops?

Zhang Feng and Murong Xin'er didn't expect that this good and dignified other party would be able to talk about this.

And when they heard this, the two of them looked at each other with a strange expression.