Chapter 89: The Feast of the Hung Gate

Before I knew it, it was Sunday again, there was no class in the afternoon, and Sun Cheng didn't compensate Song Dazhi to practice, but reviewed his Chinese homework in the classroom. The day before yesterday, in the Chinese test, he took the fifth from the bottom of the class, and he felt that he was really sorry for the position of the representative of the language class, so he could only spend more time studying.

Sun Cheng looked at the time, it was already half past five in the afternoon, so he closed his textbook and prepared to go to dinner. As soon as she walked out of the classroom door, she was stopped by a middle-aged woman with kind eyebrows, she owed to Sun Cheng and asked, "You are Sun Cheng Sun Gongzi, right?"

"Yes. Sun Cheng nodded and asked, "What are you looking for me?"

"I am Young Master Zhou Quan's housekeeper, and my young master wants to invite you to his private club for a banquet. The woman said.

Sun Cheng thought to himself: "Zhou Quan suffered a loss under me last time, what is the intention of coming here today? Let me go to the banquet, what kind of banquet will I go to? Eighty percent is the Hongmen banquet!"

So he refused, "I have something to do, I'm not available!" and walked away quickly.

"Miss Wu Yuluo is with my young master!" the housekeeper said loudly.

Sun Cheng stopped.

"They two want you to enjoy it!" said the housekeeper again.

Sun Cheng turned around, looked at the housekeeper, and suddenly smiled: "Is there a special car to pick up and drop off back and forth?"

The reason why Sun Cheng suddenly changed his mind was because he wanted to completely solve the contradiction between him and Zhou Quan. It just so happened that Wu Yuluo and Zhou Quan were together, and the bell still needed to be tied to the bell, he wanted Wu Yuluo to make it clear to Zhou Quan in person that there was no relationship between him and Wu Yuluo, so that Zhou Quan should not treat him as a rival in love, and everyone lived in harmony and spent a good high school time together.

In addition, he believes that as a quasi-divine doctor of the divine needle, in line with the concept of helping the world and saving people and purifying all sentient beings, it is necessary to popularize the danger of early love for the two of them in both physical and psychological aspects.

Sun Cheng followed the housekeeper to Zhou Quan's private club by car, and when Sun Cheng saw this private club, he despised Zhou Quan in his heart, what a bullshit private club, it sounds very tall, but it is actually a country house with a very ordinary appearance, not much bigger than his three-story building.

Walking into the "country house" in Sun Cheng's eyes, he felt that he should slap his mouth, the outside looked like a very ordinary house, but the inside was actually decorated with gold, like a palace.

Sun Cheng sat down and looked around, the spacious lobby was empty except for him and the housekeeper, so he asked, "What about the others?"

"Wait a minute, I'll call them. The housekeeper said.

Sun Cheng walked to the sofa and said with a big grin: "Didn't you let me come to eat? I'm hungry!"

"I'll have you served some dessert first. The housekeeper finished and left.

After a while, a young maid dressed in a maid's costume came, with a medium appearance but a very good figure, put a golden gold plate on the coffee table in front of Sun Cheng, and said to Sun Cheng in a sweet voice: "Sir, this is from my young master for you." ”

"This is a dessert, how do you make it look like a remote control?" Sun Cheng looked at the remote control in the gold plate, his eyes widened and said, "The habits of rich people are really strange!"

"Uh......" The maid explained with a smile as she broke out in a cold sweat, "Sir, it's not a dessert, it's a remote control!"

"Which ...... What?" Sun Cheng scratched his ears and cheeks to hide his embarrassment, "I'm joking, joking......"

Sun Cheng only thought about eating in his head, and when the housekeeper said dessert just now, he took it for granted that what came up was dessert. But you can't blame him for this kind of joke, you think, what normal person would put the remote control on the plate and bring it out.

In the large banquet hall of a five-star hotel, dozens of high school students are hosting birthday parties.

"Ladies and gentlemen!" Shang Ziqiang, the class leader, stood on the stage and said with the microphone, "Everyone must be very curious about which classmate has a birthday, and now I tell you the answer, the protagonist of this birthday party is Wu Yuluo, and I would like to invite Wu Yuluo to come to the stage and say a few words for everyone!"

Everyone focused on Wu Yuluo and applauded warmly, but she showed a surprised expression, because she, like the rest of the classmates, was only told that there was a student in the class who had a birthday and invited everyone to join the birthday party.

"Shang Ziqiang, are you mistaken?" Wu Yuluo wondered, "It's not me who invited everyone to participate in the birthday party, and my birthday is not today." ”

"Can't be wrong!" Shang Ziqiang said, "Zhou Quan Zhou Dashao knows that your birthday is coming, and you will definitely have to celebrate with your family on your birthday, so he has prepared this birthday party for you, and invited the classmates in our class to celebrate for you in advance, Zhou Dashao is so caring to you!"

Many girls are very touched by this so-called intimacy, but Wu Yuluo is very disgusted with this self-righteous approach, if she doesn't want to be too rude in front of her classmates, she wants to leave immediately.

Wu Yuluo came to the stage and said a few words briefly with the classmates, divided the cake again, and then let everyone feel free.

"You sue Zhou Quan and ask him not to do this kind of thing again, I don't like it!" Wu Yuluo said to Shang Ziqiang alone.

"Do you have anything to say to Zhou Shao yourself......" Shang Ziqiang said.

Wu Yuluo turned around and left the banquet hall, she didn't bother to say anything more to Shang Ziqiang, because Shang Ziqiang had already let Zhou Quan buy it, and she looked down on such a person.

As soon as Wu Yuluo walked out of the banquet hall, Zhou Quan suddenly appeared and stopped her, said something to her, and then she followed Zhou Quan to a monitoring room, which had a large screen, and the image displayed on the screen was Sun Cheng, who was sitting in the lobby at this time, fiddling with a remote control.

"This Zhou Quan is really talking about gods, why give me a remote control?" Sun Cheng muttered to himself, "What the hell is this remote control?"

No one answered him, because the housekeeper and the maid had left, but what he said was heard by Zhou Quan and Wu Yuluo in the monitoring room.

"Alas, whatever, let me see what kind of medicine is sold in Zhouquan gourd?" Sun Cheng no longer hesitated, and clicked the red button on the remote control.

The sudden sound of "...... dropping" startled Sun Cheng, and when he took a closer look, it turned out that the projector placed in the lobby was activated.

Sun Cheng thought to himself, did Zhou Quan think I was too boring, let me watch the movie first to kill time.

In the video, he stood in front of a five-star hotel and said, "Sun Cheng, do you see the hotel behind me? This is my father's birthday gift to me last year, here, I will hold a birthday party for Wu Yuluo!

"You're just a student, even if you graduate from college and get a good job, I'm afraid you won't be able to earn a hotel in your lifetime...... When I say this, I am not showing my superiority, but to tell you the fact that this world is divided into classes, you are a person from the lower class, and you should never be delusional about getting close to the people of the upper class, and let me stay away from Wu Yuluo! Otherwise, I will let you understand the cruelty of this world!"