"I never drink, I'm sorry. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Pan Lu said softly, "Miss Brown, you and Zheng Zhefan drink beer, can I drink juice?"

"I don't drink much beer either, but if Mies Brown wants to have a good drink, I'm fine. Zheng Zhefan said with a smile.

He could see that Isabella was slightly disappointed when she saw that she and Pan Lu were coming together.

The proposal to drink is probably also because he wants to hide his inner melancholy.

It's a pure accident to provoke Isabella!

I guess the last time I helped her recover her wallet from the thief, the heroism and manly charm she showed were too much, so that Isabella fell in love.

"Oh, forget it, this is the school, if people misunderstand that I'm a female drunkard, then let's just two bottles of beer, drink lightly, and go to the heat. Isabella also suddenly considered the issue of image impact and said.

She does have a very good impression of Zheng Zhefan and likes it very much.

She felt that this boy was very strong, very considerate and gentle, and when she approached him, the unique temperament that he exuded deeply attracted her.

Isabella has even decided to launch an offensive against Zheng Zhefan tonight.

Unexpectedly, he actually had a girlfriend.

This made her very depressed and lost.

However, she did a good job of hiding this depression.

After a while, the wine and food were served, and the three of them began to eat while talking.

Zheng Zhefan plans to end the dinner within an hour, and then return to the rented residence to start a live broadcast.

So, he eats very quickly.

After half past five, the Academy's cafeteria began to serve customers one after another. Zheng Zhefan noticed that Pan Lu's suitor, who had been wandering outside the restaurant, also walked in after they started eating, ordered two dishes by himself, asked for a bottle of 52-degree Wuliangye and began to drink alcohol.

He frowned, feeling that this guy was going to pick something next.

Sure enough, after Wen Qiming drank half a bottle of liquor alone, he slammed the table, stood up from his seat, held the wine bottle in his hand, stared at Pan Lu in a daze, and walked to Zheng Zhefan's table.

The people in the cafeteria of the academy were all slightly commotion when they saw this scene, and they all looked here.

Wen Qiming is still quite famous at Yuzhou University, and many people know him.

"Ahh

"That's right, it's Master Wen, what are you doing here?

"Tsk! It looks like it's a jealous drama again! Eighty percent of our talented Wen Dacai fell in love with other people's girls, but the girls didn't like him, so he was heartbroken, is this to reason with others through the strength of wine?"

"There's a good show to watch. Will there be a fight?"

Zheng Zhefan frowned, he could hear people's discussions, and he knew who this boy was immediately.

Prince Wen, a famous writer of online novels!

I started writing online novels in my second year of high school, and so far I have written four novels with a total of more than 20 million words, each of which is very popular.

It is said that the manuscript fee and copyright income of Wen Dagongzi have exceeded 20 million yuan a year, and he belongs to the top figures in the online literature circle.

His current car is a Bentley sports car worth more than 5 million.

He currently owns a mansion worth tens of millions in a high-end villa community in Yuzhou City.

This man can be described as young and proud.

"Pan Lu, I can't figure it out, what am I inferior to him? Make you so disdainful of me, but you have a blue eye for this kid?" Wen Qiming stared at Pan Lu and asked in a hissed voice.

"Wen Qiming, don't make trouble, okay? I've told you more than once, I don't like boys like you, the two of us are not suitable, don't pester me anymore, okay?" Pan Lu frowned and said coldly.

And Wen Qiming touched a nail at Pan Lu's place, blushed again, looked at Zheng Zhefan, he smiled contemptuously and said, "Do you know who I am?"

He pointed to his nose.

Zheng Zhefan raised his eyebrows: "Is this important?"

"Let me tell you, my name is Wen Qiming, and I have another name that you must have heard of, and that name is 'Wen Dagongzi'! The "Invincible God of Fighting" I wrote is as high as 100,000 yuan, and the copyright of one of my books has been sold for 18 million! My net worth has exceeded 100 million! I have everything! What do you have? Can you compare with me? Look at your body, you are wearing dozens of yuan of stall goods, and you are not as tall and handsome as me, so I ask you, what do you compare with me?" Wen Qiming showed off loudly, his eyes flashing with arrogance.

"Wen Qiming, in terms of pretending and showing off and boasting, I definitely can't compare to you, just your little achievement, hanging on your lips all day long, is it very interesting? Only shallow people can look at people's clothes and dishes, and only shallow people will compare these insignificant things with others. You're too low!Wake up!" Zheng Zhefan said with a slight smile.

"Huh! You people, I have seen through it a long time ago! The reason why you show disdain for everything I have shown is because you have nothing! I don't know what you used to trick Pan Lu, but one thing I can be sure of is that the money you can make in a lifetime is not as much as I make in a month!" Wen Qiming tried to hit Zheng Zhefan.

"Hehe! Wen Qiming, when he doesn't understand others, wantonly belittles others, and sometimes he is often humiliating himself. The capital you are proud of now is your success in the online literature industry, right?" Zheng Zhefan smiled indifferently, looked at Wen Qiming and said.

Zheng Zhefan was really a little angry.

He didn't expect that this Wen Qiming would be so vulgar, and in this public place, in order to hit himself, he wantonly belittled himself.

For such a guy who doesn't know what to do, he should use the bloody reality to teach him a hard lesson.

Therefore, he intends to govern others in the way of others.

Aren't you very successful in the online literature industry?

Then I'll also go to the online literature circle to make more powerful results than you in the short term, and slap you in the face!

"Yes! The capital I am proud of is my success in the online literature industry, I am now one of the supreme gods of Qidian Chinese, what about you? What achievements can you be proud of? I am afraid that you are still relying on your parents to support you? Do you have a thousand yuan of pocket money every day? You are just a poor hanger! In front of me, you are nothing!" Wen Qiming said.

Pan Lu saw that Wen Qiming became more and more sharp and rude, and his heart became more and more annoyed.

"In my eyes, Zheng Zhefan is a thousand times better than you, which is enough. Wen Qiming, with your little money, what is there to brag about in front of me? Is 100 million a lot? My father said that the dowry given to me in the future will be 1 billion!" Pan Lu said coldly.