Chapter 11
In the evening, at seven o'clock, Akagi Mountain Resort Hotel.

After tidying up in the villa, everyone decided to come out for a dinner party. Without hesitation, Zhang Feng chose the place at Chicheng Mountain Resort Hotel.

"Fengzi, I really didn't expect that I could still dine in such a high-end hotel in my life. This place is really too luxurious."

"Oh, you hid it too deeply, kid. We've known each other for a year."

"You've been picking up junk for a whole year, and you haven't revealed your identity as a rich second generation. I really don't know what to say."

In the luxury box of the resort hotel, Zhou Xiong hadn't stopped talking since he came in, he was exclaiming all the time.

Obviously, until now, he was still shocked by the identity of Zhang Fu's second generation.

The glasses didn't exclaim like Zhou Xiong, but his body was tense all the time, and he still couldn't accept the fact that Zhang Feng, a poor brother, suddenly became a rich second generation.

"Brother Xiong, can you be quiet for a while, aren't you still counting on getting out of the single?"

"You're yelling like this in front of Sister Weiwei. If she tells her roommates about your scandal, how can you get out of the singles in the future?"

Zhang Feng was also annoyed by the noise, so he joked.

Everyone helped move in tonight, and Lin Weiwei hadn't had time to inform her roommates, so tonight's dinner was only Lin Weiwei and Zhang Feng, and there were no outsiders.

After Zhou Xiong heard Zhang Feng's words, his face instantly became serious, with a very calm look.

"Ha ha……"

After Zhang Feng saw Zhou Xiong's appearance, he couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, Xiaofeng, don't scare him."

Lin Weiwei saw Brother Xiong sitting upright, couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm full, Xiaofeng, would you like to accompany me out to get some fresh air?"

"Well, I've almost eaten, so let's go for a walk."

"It just so happens that this is a combination of a hotel and a resort, and there are many places to have fun at night."

Zhang Feng nodded, looked at Zhou Xiong and the glasses and said, "Brother Xiong, glasses, do you two want to go together?"

Chicheng Mountain Resort Hotel implements one-stop service for food, drink, entertainment, it can be called a hotel, or it can be called a resort.

As for the places to play, they basically operate 24 hours a day, which is a paradise for the rich.

Zhang Feng used to come to this kind of place often, but this year he couldn't solve his food and clothing problem, so naturally he never came here, so now he is quite looking forward to having a good time here.

"I won't go. My back is sore and I just want to lie down on the bed and sleep. I can't play anymore."

When Brother Xiong was in the parking lot, he tried his best to protect his glasses, causing most of the fists and feet of Brother Gou's younger brothers to hit him. Although there was no serious problem, he had to rest for a few days.

"Xiaofeng, I have to review my homework later, so I won't go."

Glasses shook his head and said weakly.

Hearing that the two of them refused, Zhang Feng didn't force it. After handing them the room card that had been opened here in advance, he left the box with Lin Weiwei.

Akagi Mountain Resort Hotel has a large area, with a hotel in front and a resort full of food, drink and entertainment in the back.

Here is surrounded by mountains and rivers, close to the sea, both the natural environment and the hotel environment are first-class in China.

"Hey, isn't this our school, where the secondary job is studying and the main job is the junk king Zhang Feng?"

"Trash King, why did you come to this kind of place? Could it be that picking up trash in school is no longer enough for you, and you came here specifically to pick up trash?"

Zhang Feng was walking with Lin Weiwei when a sharp voice suddenly sounded.

Whoosh!
Zhang Feng subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw a face that he hated.

"Bai Luo, it's you."

Zhang Feng snorted coldly, his expression was not very good-looking, and there was some hatred between him and this Bai Luo.

Bai Luo can be regarded as a relatively well-known rich second generation in the University of Business and Commerce. When Zhang Feng was picking up the bottle before, Bai Luo would be sarcastic every time he met him.
In two of them, he asked his dog legs to buy mineral water, pour the water on Wang Pingfei, and then throw the bottle to Zhang Feng, humiliating Zhang Feng in this way.

In the past, Zhang Feng was under examination and couldn't let his identity be exposed, so he has been holding back all the time, but now...

In the first assessment and in the past, he didn't care whether his identity would be exposed, so it was destined to be unlucky for Bai Luo to meet him today.

"Hey, Miss Lin is here too, why are you walking with this rag king? Are you not afraid of price drops?"

Bai Luo walked up to him, and when he saw Lin Weiwei and Zhang Feng walking together, he was obviously stunned for a moment with this kind of playful expression on his face.

"Oh, my dear, who is this ragged man? Seeing such a man really makes my eyes dirty."

As soon as Bai Luo's voice fell, a beautiful woman with an explosive figure beside him clung to Bai Luo's body and made a delicate sound, with undisguised contempt in his voice.

"It's just a stinky picker."

Bai Luo put his arms around the beauty, looked at Zhang Feng with contempt, then looked at Lin Weiwei, and suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment:

"Oh, I see, oops, oops... oops, Miss Lin, don't tell me you like a little boy like the tattered king."

Lin Weiwei's face turned cold.

Zhang Feng's face was not good-looking, but he wanted to see what kind of trick Bai Luo was trying to play.

Under Zhang Feng's gaze, Bai Luo suddenly took out a stack of red tickets from the bag of the beautiful woman beside him, which seemed to be as thick as 1 yuan.

After taking out the money, Bai Luo casually threw the 1 yuan on the ground, leaving the [-] yuan at Zhang Feng's feet.

Zhang Feng frowned, but before he could say anything, Bai Luo said first, "Broken King, I really didn't expect you to have an affair with Lin Weiwei, but you are so poor, you probably have nothing to do with Lin Weiwei coming here to play." I can't even afford it."

"Come on, kneel down and wipe the shoes for the young master, no... I'm giving you an extra [-]."

"You lie on the ground and lick my shoes clean like a dog. As long as you lick my shoes clean, the 2 yuan will be yours."

Bai Luo's voice was full of sarcasm, and while speaking, he took out another 1 yuan and threw it at Zhang Feng's feet.

His eyes were full of condescending aura, he just didn't take Zhang Feng seriously, or he didn't regard Zhang Feng as a human being at all.

"Bai Luo, don't go too far." Lin Weiwei's face turned cold, she clenched her fists and scolded angrily.

kneel down?

Lick your shoes like a dog?
Hehe, Bai Luo, do you really think that I, Zhang Feng, are as easy to bully as before?

Zhang Feng didn't speak, but a sneer that was extremely cold suddenly appeared on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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