Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

The most eye-catching thing was the beast-like Lamborghini. The door opened and faced Lu Mingfei and the two of them. Lu Mingfei happened to hear his uncle mention this car when he was talking. The price was several million. I forgot exactly, oh. It still seems to be US dollars.

Lu Mingfei remembered that there was something wrong with the design of this Lamborghini. The driver could not see the rearview mirror at all while driving. When someone raised questions, the designer explained.

"Don't worry, no car can catch me on the highway, so we just have to look forward."

Just crazy.

At that time, Lu Mingfei thought, "I don't know when I will be hit and killed by someone in this kind of car. I got in the car because I had a mental problem."

Today, the car opened its doors to him and extended an invitation.

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but think.

Am I crazy?

Standing next to the car door was a gray-haired old man with a well-proportioned figure, wearing an exquisite black suit, and a warm smile on his face. He was dressed like a meticulous butler in a British manor in the steam age. They required the strictest etiquette standards. From birth to death, I have surrounded my master's family and served him.

"Hello,"

The girl whispered to Lu Mingfei quietly.

"So you are the second generation of rich people, the son of some ancient foreign family. Did your family arrange a marriage for you and you escaped in order to fight for the sacred freedom of love?"

A million-word novel about a wealthy family has already taken shape in the girl's mind. She thinks Lu Mingfei's acting skills are really good. Look at his stunned look, as if he is really not a rich second generation.

The butler bent slightly towards Lu Mingfei and guided him into the car with his spotless white gloves. Even the invitation was so elegant, as if there was an orchestra of 100 people playing Mozart's dance music behind the old man.

"Sir, ASTASIA has been cleared and waiting for your arrival. Here are the prepared suits."

Lu Mingfei's eyes widened and he was speechless in surprise.

The girl clicked her tongue in amazement. The second generation of rich people is really amazing. Look at the education. They must have hired professional teachers to take acting classes since they were young. I almost believed it because of this surprised and unexpected expression.

Lu Mingfei didn't know what the girl was thinking.

This was the first time he had seen this posture, and the impact was quite strong.

Although he is already the most noble in Kyushu, and it is okay to say that he shares the world with the little emperor, but this scene is different now. The luxury car, broken diamond butler and provenance details show the luxury, which is the enjoyment and dignity that belongs to the 21st century. Glory.

"ASTASIA."

Lu Mingfei had some difficulty pronouncing the word.

he asked blankly.

"What's this?"

"The so-called ASTASIA is not a place that ordinary people can enter."

Zhao Menghua was talking eloquently, holding his beloved girl with his left hand. Behind him were Xu Yanyan and other horsemen, looking down at the audience with the momentum of a boss patrolling the streets he suppressed.

It was now five o'clock in the evening. In order to prepare for the college entrance examination, Zhao Menghua's family hired a teacher from Peking University to give him tutoring. This teacher was unusual. He usually did postgraduate entrance examination tutoring. This time, he was specially hired to tutor the college entrance examination by the minute. For a fee, one class would make Lu Mingfei, the deadbeat guy, drink fried chicken soda for the rest of his life.

Whoever Zhao Menghua is, the president of the literary club has become his girl. This club is not yet his world. Naturally, the boss has to take care of his subordinates. So Zhao Menghua, Mr. Zhao generously invited Xu Yanyan, Xu Miaomiao and others to come. His family tutored him, so Xu Yanyan shouted "Long live the boss" for a whole day. Of course, Zhao Menghua didn't care about these false claims.

So coming to ASTASIA for dinner was just a whim.

"Boss, have you made a reservation?"

Xu Yanyan asked in a huff.

"You don't know that."

Zhao Menghua pointed.

"Don't confuse ASTASIA with any ordinary hotel restaurant. If you want to order from this restaurant, you must at least be their platinum member."

"And if you want to become a platinum member, you need a card with a Citibank account, which must contain at least this amount."

Zhao Menghua gestured calmly.

Xu Yanyan and Xu Miaomiao cooperated and opened their mouths in surprise.

"Wow!"

Zhao Menghua waved his hand, and the two of them immediately shut their mouths.

"As for me, I also used my dad's platinum card to reserve a seat."

"There are only four of us tonight, including Su Xiaoqiang and Liu Miaomiao. We are all old friends in the literary club. Let's have a meal and work hard in the following days. We will work hard for the college entrance examination next month and strive not to leave our youth behind. Sorry."

Zhao Menghua spoke in the style of an outstanding student giving a speech at a graduation party.

Xu Yanyan and Xu Miaomiao blushed and clapped. I have to say that the acting skills of these two are really good. No wonder Zhao Menghua invited the beautiful girl to dinner and took them with him.

They had already got out of the car, and Zhao Menghua chose to walk on the last section of the road leading to ASTASIA.

The main thing is to enjoy the scenery along the road, and also set aside time to introduce the ASTASIA restaurant to a few people.

Liu Miaomiao had already arrived. He was walking beside everyone in a shoulder-to-shoulder dress, revealing his slender and delicate collarbones. His high-heeled shoes were as smooth as walking on the cobblestone path. When Zhao Menghua spoke, the girl tilted her head slightly, The beautiful white neck is like a swan. Looking at the boy's profile quietly, his smile is calm and elegant.

"As soon as you enter the door, you will see a ship that is forked vertically in the center of the restaurant. Please note that it is not an ordinary decoration, nor is it a bargain at the flea market."

Zhao Menghua enjoys the feeling of being noticed very much, especially when he talks about the nobility of ASTASIA. After all, he also has a platinum card for such a distinguished restaurant, and he can even take his beloved girl and good-looking girl to have dinner with him. His deep and charming voice slowly tells the elegant history and tradition of ASTASIA, highlighting the taste and style of Mr. Zhao.

Ah, is there anything more perfect in life than this?

No more, no more, really not.

Mr. Zhao thought drunkenly.

Lu Mingfei's calm face suddenly flashed before his eyes.

That kind of calm look. The Tao Te Ching says that saints are unkind and treat all things as stupid dogs. It means that in the eyes of saints, there is no difference between all things. No matter how great you are, you are no different than a small piece of grass by the roadside.

Lu Mingfei's eyes became like those of a saint. In front of him, whether it was Zhao Menghua, Chen Wenwen or anyone else, they were just people he knew, or even just passers-by. They could not cause him any emotional fluctuations, let alone irritation. .

But this is what makes him, Master Zhao, so angry.

That guy is just a loser. Didn’t he always call me Boss Zhao, Boss Zhao? Why did Kassel admit him but not me? Why did he go up and speak to the whole school? Damn it, that’s my position!

But when he thought about it, Chen Wenwen, who Lu Mingfei had been secretly in love with for three years, was now clinging to him and became his girl. Zhao Menghua lost his temper and felt that he had won.

But what Zhao Menghua didn't know was that Lu Mingfei had forgotten who Chen Wenwen was more than 20 years ago. If he hadn't come back from Kyushu, he would probably have a hard time remembering this girl for the rest of his life.

PS: Something happened yesterday and I almost couldn’t update.

I've seen the rumors about Digital Brother. Three updates a day are a bit reluctant at this stage. There are issues with hand speed and manuscript saving. Well, let's add an update to Digital Brother on Sunday.

I won’t talk about Xia Mao. I dealt with it all day yesterday. Anyway, saving manuscripts is very important. I save very few manuscripts now. If someone rewards the helmsman in the future, I will add an update within the next three days at the latest. In addition, after it is put on the shelf The helmsman’s extra update is also still there.

Xia Mao is very ashamed of the problem of typos. Although she reads it twice before publishing, there are still many mistakes and omissions. I will correct all the typos according to everyone's instructions in this chapter in a few days.

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