Chapter 4: A Family of Money Worshippers (Ask for Recommendations, Ask for Collections!)
"Fengzi, when did you become so powerful?"
"Why haven't I seen you show your hands before?
Zhang Wei was still immersed in shock, and his eyes looking at the cold wind were even more exaggerated than seeing aliens.
After all.
One punch to destroy the car, this is too shocking!
"Dog, I'm not the same as I used to be, but I can't tell you the secret. But don't worry, no matter what happens to me in the future, you Zhang Wei will always be my best brother!"
Leng Feng solemnly patted Zhang Wei's shoulder.
"Jingle Bell ......"
Suddenly, the phone rings.
took out his mobile phone and saw the name of the caller ID on it, and a monstrous anger instantly appeared in his entire chest.
"Hey, Leng Feng, today is my mother's birthday, why haven't you arrived yet? And the 100,000 gold necklace I asked you to buy for my mother last time, remember to send it over quickly!"
There was an impatient, resentful voice on the other end of the line.
And it was quite rude, after saying this, he didn't give Leng Feng any time to reply, and hung up the phone directly.
That's right.
The person who called was Zhao Xiaolu!
Putting the phone back in his pocket, there was a boiling anger in his chest, but Leng Feng's face was unfazed, and there was no trace of anger in his face.
In his previous life, Leng Feng was like being drugged, and was fascinated by Zhao Xiaolu, a female fan of gold worship, and finally his family was ruined and he suffered all kinds of difficulties.
But with this rebirth, all that will change completely!
Twenty minutes later.
At the Four Seasons Hotel, a cold breeze appeared in front of the hotel.
At the moment, in a large box of the hotel.
The table is already filled with dozens of dishes, abalone, lobster, king crab...... It's all delicacies from the mountains and the sea, and there's a big cake in the middle.
A middle-aged woman wearing a designer coat, a mink hair hanging around her neck, and dyed blonde hair, looked very foreign, sitting in the middle of the box.
It's a lady dressed.
This woman is Zhao Xiaolu's mother, Wang Rong.
Zhao Xiaolu sat on the side, wearing a set of student uniforms, which is not a top beauty, but she also has a seven-point posture, which is at the level of a class flower.
In addition to the mother and daughter, there were four or five people sitting in the box, including Zhao Xiaolu's father, Zhao Dawei, and invited friends.
At this time.
Wang Rong sat on a chair, her hands folded in front of her chest, and her face was full of dissatisfaction and displeasure.
"This cold wind is so ignorant, I know that today is my birthday, but I am still late! I even want to wait for him? If I don't wait for him to come and pay, my mother doesn't want him to come at all!"
Since knowing that Leng Feng was pursuing Zhao Xiaolu, Zhao Xiaolu's mother was quite shameless, and even asked Leng Feng to pay for some of her usual expenses.
This kind of thing seems shameless to ordinary people.
But in her opinion, it is a matter of course, thinking that since Leng Feng likes her daughter, she must pay for it along with her expenses.
Then.
Zhao Xiaolu's mother whispered: "By the way, daughter, let me tell you something. Aunt Qin and her son will also come later, their family is an official in our city, and the family is very rich...... Later, you can talk more to Aunt Qin's son!"
Shameless!
This Zhao Xiaolu's family is really shameless!
On the surface, he agreed with Leng Feng to pursue Zhao Xiaolu, and secretly arranged for Zhao Xiaolu to meet other men.
Crunch –
At this moment, the door of the box was pushed open.
Leng Feng wore a school uniform and walked in.
"Leng Feng, you give me an explanation, why is it so late?"
Seeing that the cold wind finally appeared, Zhao Xiaolu didn't give the cold wind face at all, and questioned in public.
Although, Leng Feng is very aware of the virtues of this family, but he doesn't plan to slap the other party to death, this will only be too cheap for this family, he has already come up with hundreds of ways to slowly teach this family a lesson.
"Hmph, is it so uneducated? Don't you say hello first when you see me?"
Zhao Xiaolu's mother sat motionless in her seat, looking at the cold wind that walked in, and said in a cold voice with a black face.
"Hello Auntie. ”
Leng Feng replied lightly.
"I'm a birthday boy today, and you're a junior, and you don't know how to be polite at all! You just sit in that position, and then remember to buy the bill." ”
Zhao Xiaolu's mother looked very unceremonious, complaining about the cold wind in front of everyone.
waved his hand impatiently, deliberately not letting Leng Feng sit next to Zhao Xiaolu, but arranged a seat in the most corner.
"Okay, don't say it, Leng Feng is also the son of our classmate, he came to celebrate your birthday, how can you say that?"
"Xiaofeng, sit next to your uncle. ”
Zhao Xiaolu's father, Zhao Dawei, finally spoke.
Let's be honest.
Zhao Xiaolu's father has a good relationship with Leng Feng's father, and he likes Leng Feng very much. Working in a courier company, the monthly salary is also several thousand, but Zhao Xiaolu's mother has no job, she does hair every day, plays mahjong, and the family is crammed into a room of less than 80 square meters.
However, Zhao Xiaolu's mother is very strong, and she has always hoped that Zhao Xiaolu can find a boyfriend worth more than 100 million yuan and marry into a wealthy family, so that she can also have food and clothing for the rest of her life.
"Hello Uncle Zhao. ”
Leng Feng nodded and sat down.
"You're going to be a good guy and speak for this kid. ”
"If you really have the ability, how can you still be a courier all your life? You can earn a few thousand dollars a month? It's not enough for the old lady to go outside to do the hair flowering......"
Then.
looked at Zhao Xiaolu again: "Xiaolu, the thing your mother and I regret the most in my life is to find a man like your father who has no interest and is a waste, and he has not enjoyed a day of happiness." If you're looking for a boyfriend in the future, you'll have to find someone rich!
There is no life of wealth, but the disease of wealth and nobility!
Zhao Xiaolu's mother is such a woman.
"Mom, don't say it anymore, Leng Feng is also kind enough to give you a birthday celebration and bring you a gift. ”
Zhao Xiaolu changed the subject.
At the same time, he urged: "Cold wind, hurry up and take out the gold necklace I want you to buy, and let my mother dissipate her anger." ”
Behold.
Leng Feng didn't even look at the other party. Bowing his head to eat a king crab, he just responded indifferently with three words:
"I didn't buy it!"
The sound was not loud or small, and it happened to spread throughout the box.
"What? You didn't buy it?"
Zhao Xiaolu was stunned on the spot, unable to believe it.
She remembered that in the past, the cold wind was absolutely obedient to her, and she would agree to any request, why did it suddenly change today?
But immediately he was extremely angry, trembling with anger, and stood up directly.
Pointing at Leng Feng and screaming, "Leng Feng, what are you doing?"
"You're just late, and you didn't even buy a present? You don't buy a gift, and you still have the face to attend my mother's birthday?"
For a moment, she was very disappointed by the cold wind.
"Good! good!"
Zhao Xiaolu's mother was even more short of breath:
"Leng Feng, you're too disagreeable! When you come to see me, you don't even bring a gift! I can tell you, our Xiaolu has a lot of rich sons chasing after you!"
"If it weren't for your parents' face, I would have asked Xiaolu to break up with you a long time ago!"
Zhao Xiaolu's mother was so angry that she couldn't wait to drive the cold wind out directly, and deliberately emphasized that her baby daughter was not worried about no one chasing her at all.