What are you doing?!

Shen Sheng winced in pain, covered his head with both hands, glared angrily at Shen Ning, and said, "Brother! You hurt me!"

"Did it hurt you? I fucking want to beat you to death!"

Shen Ning's face contorted in a grimace. He stretched out his finger and covered Shen Sheng's mouth. "Don't speak yet. Listen to me, get out of here right now!"

Why?

Shen Sheng was unmoved, slapping Shen Ning's hand away. He glanced at Lin Feng standing to the side, afraid that the other would notice the commotion, then turned to the side and whispered, "Brother, this is a golden opportunity! If I can become friends with Young Master Lin and establish a connection with the Lin family, wouldn't our family be even more prosperous in the future? This is such a rare opportunity for you and for our family!"

"You...you don't understand anything at all. Listen to your brother, get out of here right now."

Shen Ning's face was full of anxiety. She couldn't help but sigh and reached out to push Shen Sheng away, wanting to take him away.

"Boss Shen, since Xiao Sheng wants to stay here, let's not rush him."

Lin Feng smiled and reached out to stop Shen Ning's actions.

"this……"

Shen Ning's face was full of anxiety, and cold sweat kept sliding down her forehead.

"Okay, okay, brother, you go ahead and do your thing, I'm fine."

Shen Sheng, looking impatient, stepped out from Shen Ning's shoving and came to Lin Feng, bowing down with a fawning smile on his face.

Shen Sheng rubbed his hands together and said, "Young Master Lin, shall we sit down?"

"good."

Lin Feng stared at Shen Sheng, and finally smiled slightly. Shen Sheng was quite perceptive at this moment, and pulled out the chair at the head of the table, gesturing for Lin Feng to sit down.

Lin Feng didn't stand on ceremony and sat down directly in the chair.

"Mr. Shen, go ahead and do what you need to do. I don't like being watched while I'm eating."

Lin Feng held up his phone, lazily scrolling through videos, and said, "Brother Yuan, Brother Zhen, Brother Chen, you guys come over too."

After hearing Lin Feng's words, Wu Yuan and the others exchanged glances, then walked over and sat down.

Shen Ning bowed to Lin Feng and left Room Number One. At this point, there was nothing more he could say; he could only pray that the other party wouldn't actually harm Shen Sheng.

Qi Xichen and Wei Zhen sat to Lin Feng's right, while Wu Yuan saw an empty seat to Lin Feng's left and wanted to sit there.

Unexpectedly, a hand shoved Wu Yuan aside without any politeness. The owner of this hand was none other than Shen Sheng, who had a sycophantic look on his face.

“Sit next to me, let me sit next to Young Master Lin.”

Shen Sheng glanced at Wu Yuan, a hint of disdain on his face. He didn't even look at the other man properly and sat down casually. "Young Master Lin, the food in our house is absolutely delicious. I'll have to let you have a good taste later!"

Wu Yuan pursed his lips, a look of anger on his face. However, after glancing at Lin Feng, who did not say anything, Wu Yuan felt like a deflated balloon. He could only rub his hands together and sit down in the second seat next to Shen Sheng.

"That's easy to talk about."

Then, Lin Feng glanced at Shen Sheng's group of cronies, smiled at Shen Sheng, and said, "However, aren't you going to introduce them to the brothers first?"

Shen Sheng was overjoyed. He had thought that Lin Feng would look down on his friends, and he was worried about how to get Lin Feng to accept them.

Unexpectedly, Lin Feng took the initiative to ask!

"Okay, okay, Mr. Lin, these are all my classmates, and some are friends I met at the bar."

Shen Sheng smiled and introduced each person to Lin Feng, but... when he introduced Liu Yuan, Shen Sheng paused for a moment, skipped her, and continued to introduce others.

Sitting to the side, Liu Yuan noticed Shen Sheng's attitude, and a shadow crossed her face, her eyes flashing with malice.

Shen Sheng's group of friends were all quite young, mostly in high school, basically a bunch of teenagers, and none of them had any ulterior motives towards each other.

They were initially a little uneasy after witnessing what had just happened. After all, Shen Sheng was quite famous at school, and relying on Shen Ning's name, he was very arrogant and domineering. Today was the first time they had seen Shen Sheng get his comeuppance.

As a result, Lin Feng's attitude pleased these people.

Why would someone who could make Shen Sheng suffer a setback want to befriend them now?

These young men were practically bursting with joy.

"Young Master Lin, before you came of age, did you really not know that you were the eldest son of the Lin family?"

Shen Sheng stuck his head out and asked with some curiosity.

Lin Feng nodded, picked up a cup of tea, and savored it carefully.

"This is wonderful..."

Shen Sheng's eyes were full of envy as he whispered, "I also want to do nothing, wake up one morning, and become the heir of a noble family."

"Aren't you doing pretty well now? Boss Shen has never treated you badly."

Lin Feng glanced at the other person and said calmly.

"Hehe...it's different. No matter what my brother is like, he can't compare to your Lin family."

Shen Sheng touched his head, his words full of envy.

Shen Sheng's words seemed to trigger a chain reaction, prompting a chorus of agreement from the crowd:

"Yes, yes, Young Master Lin is the heir of the Lin family. In ancient times, he would definitely be a member of the imperial family!"

"It's truly unexpected that we'll be able to dine with Young Master Lin one day!"

"More than that, we even have the opportunity to become friends with Young Master Lin. What an honor that is!"

Listening to the compliments from those around him, Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, a comfortable expression on his face.

Wu Yuan and the others took in Lin Feng's expression.

Yes, Lin Feng is now the eldest son of the Lin family. His status and social class are completely different from ours.

"Ding-dong—"

Suddenly, their phones rang.

Wei Zhen took out his phone and opened WeChat. It happened to be a group chat where several people were present. Qi Xichen sent a message: "This place is no fun, let's go?"

Wu Yuan: "Fengzi is not the same Fengzi as before. Perhaps... a new circle is more suitable for him."

Qi Xichen: "Yes, circles are divided into different levels. The friends of the rich second generation... aren't they just the rich second generation?"

After seeing the chat history between the two, Wei Zhen hesitated for a while, typed a lot of words on the keyboard, and then deleted them all after thinking about it.

Wei Zhen glanced at Wu Yuan and Qi Xichen, then at Lin Feng, and finally sighed. He stood up and said softly, "Brother Feng, I'm not feeling well, so I'll be leaving now."