"That's right, that's right. We haven't eaten a single bite since this morning, and we're starving."

Wu Yuan and Wei Zhen also had a look of resentment on their faces.

"Hahaha, it's my fault, it's all my fault."

Lin Feng scratched the back of his head and smiled sheepishly.

Then, Lin Feng pointed ahead and suddenly said, "Kids, come with me, I'm taking you out for a big meal!"

"...I don't know him."

Qi Xichen silently moved further away from Lin Feng.

Who is he?

Wei Zhen stood beside Qi Xichen, looked at Wu Yuan, and asked.

"I don't know him."

Wu Yuan shrugged and walked over to Wei Zhen's side.

...

Rongcheng, Hill Restaurant.

"Creak—"

A black McLaren pulled up in front of Hill's restaurant with an extremely graceful motion.

"Ugh... I feel like throwing up, Brother Feng, why are you driving so fast?"

Wu Yuan staggered down, his legs trembling.

"It's just... I'm almost done for."

Wei Zhen held onto the car door, and it took him a long time to regain his balance.

"You guys are really trash. Learn from me, and nothing's happened to you."

Qi Xichen looked at him with disdain, and then, under the three men's unsurprised gazes, he collapsed to the ground with a thud.

He looked drunk, clearly suffering from severe motion sickness.

"Hehe... Aren't you guys hungry? I was thinking of running faster so we could eat sooner."

Lin Feng scratched his head sheepishly, about to say something, when a voice stopped him.

A police motorcycle was seen speeding towards them from the roadside.

A traffic policeman caught up with them, quickly got out of his car, and stopped Lin Feng and his group.

The traffic police officer saluted the group and then said, "You are all speeding. Please show your driver's licenses and pay the fines."

"This... Officer, we didn't do it on purpose. We were just in a rush. Could you please make an exception?"

Qi Xichen was the one with the highest emotional intelligence among the group, so she was the first to step forward and try to plead for Lin Feng.

"Please do not obstruct me from performing my duties. My body camera is on. Please respect traffic laws."

The traffic policeman reached out a hand and stopped Qi Xichen's behavior.

"Hey, Xi Chen, what kind of status do we have? Why are you talking to him like that?"

Lin Feng pulled Qi Xichen over, rolled his eyes in annoyance, and earnestly lectured her: "We've changed completely now, you know? You must get rid of this bad habit of blindly obeying the law!"

"Huh?"

Qi Xichen looked like he'd seen a ghost, and the other two had similar expressions.

What exactly is this guy planning to do?

Lin Feng rubbed his face, put on a smiling expression, walked straight up to the traffic policeman, and said, "Officer, hello, may I ask... how much of a ticket do I need to pay?"

"According to China's traffic law, motor vehicles that exceed the speed limit by 10% to 50% will be fined 200 yuan and have 3 points deducted from their driving license."

The traffic policeman took out a small notebook, quickly wrote something on it, then gently tore off a piece and handed it to Lin Feng.

"Oh...two hundred yuan."

Lin Feng accepted the ticket nonchalantly, then asked softly, "Can I pay with WeChat QR code?"

"Can."

The traffic policeman took out his phone from his pocket and opened the payment code.

Lin Feng looked indifferent. After scanning the code, he started operating something on his phone. After a while, a mechanical female voice came from the traffic policeman's phone: "WeChat payment received, 20,000 yuan."

"The speeding fine is 200 yuan, right? My car is more expensive than a regular car, so I'll just charge it 100 times more expensive. Thank you."

Lin Feng smiled at the traffic policeman, then put away his phone, walked back, and gestured, "Shall we go in and eat?"

"Brother...you're really my brother, fucking."

Wei Zhen glanced tremblingly at the traffic policeman, then at Lin Feng, a strange expression swirling in his eyes.

"Hey, what's the big deal?"

Lin Feng waved his hand dismissively, then waved to the traffic policeman who was standing there dumbfounded, and said, "If you think the money is too much, then deduct it according to the traffic law. As for the rest... keep the change. Just remember my license plate number. I'll pay for it for the whole year!"

"puff!"

Everyone burst out laughing.

"Damn it, Brother Feng... you're fucking... fucking fucking."

Wu Yuan's face was contorted, and he mumbled something incoherently, saying "damn it" for a long time, but he couldn't get a single coherent sentence out.

"They're fucking rich, aren't they?"

Lin Feng leaned closer, looked into Wu Yuan's eyes, and spoke for him.

"Um!"

Wu Yuan twisted his face and nodded fiercely, but still looked like he hadn't had enough.

"What a fucking waste of money, isn't it?"

Lin Feng asked again, a smile spreading across his face.

"right!"

Wu Yuan's face was no longer so distorted and had recovered somewhat.

"You think I'm really annoying and want to beat me up, right?"

Lin Feng could no longer hold back his smile and burst into laughter.

Then, regaining his original expression, Lin Feng raised a finger and said calmly, "One, two, three."

Then, Lin Feng raised his wrist, glanced at the time, and said, "It's ready."

"Huh? What can I do?"

Wu Yuan didn't quite understand what the other person was doing, but... he felt that they were very impressive.

"I've already earned back the money I just spent."

Lin Feng smiled, then tilted his head back and laughed out loud: "Don't worry too much, it's just a little money... I'll earn it back in three seconds."

"Hold!"

Wu Yuan roared and jumped up from the ground, grabbing Lin Feng by the neck. "Brothers, what are you waiting for? Beat him up! Beat this evil capitalist to death!"

"Okay!"

Wei Zhen and Qi Xichen exchanged a glance, then yelled and pounced on Lin Feng.

There's no way to blame the brothers for being too cruel; it's just that... they're too resentful of the rich.

In other words, Lin Feng is too pretentious, and they simply can't stand it anymore!

"Ouch, stop hitting me! Stop hitting me! I was wrong..."

Lin Feng held his head in his hands, squatted on the ground, looking utterly aggrieved.

It's like... being ganged up on by several big men and having rice eaten by them.

...

"Ouch, ouch... You guys are real beasts, you really went too far."

Lin Feng rubbed his back and limped ahead.

"You're not bad either, you can take a beating."

Qi Xichen and his companions, on the other hand, looked refreshed and extremely comfortable.

"Hehe, thank you so much."

Lin Feng rolled his eyes. He really didn't know what to do with these mischievous friends.

Since we're already so familiar with each other, there's no point in becoming distant.