After they were seated, Chen Feng casually asked, "Have you ordered yet?"
The next second, a familiar voice rang out from beside Chen Feng.
"I've ordered. If there's anything else you'd like to eat, we can add it later."
"Um?"
Chen Feng then realized that he was sitting right between Liang Dong and Brother Shanji.
"It's okay, I'm not a picky eater, as long as there's something to eat."
Chen Feng first replied to Brother Shanji, then turned his head and cast a questioning look at Liang Dong.
If I remember correctly, didn't Lao Liang say on the phone that he was being tortured by Brother Shanji?
Why doesn't he stay away from others? Instead, he sits so close.
Liang Dong's lips curled up in a bitter smile.
Although it was just a simple emoji, Chen Feng understood what Liang Dong meant.
It was Chicken Brother who insisted that Liang Dong sit here, so that Chicken Brother could ride on Liang Dong's face and show off.
"Tsk tsk tsk..."
Chen Feng smacked his lips, a pang of sympathy rising in his heart.
Chicken Bro is really ruthless.
Are you really going to grab Lao Liang and torture him to death?
"Chen Feng, you're late."
With a playful smile on his face, Brother Chicken pointed to the people sitting around the dining table and said, "Everyone has been waiting for you for ages."
"Oh, something came up and I was delayed for a while."
"It's alright."
Brother Chicken waved his hand dismissively, "You should punish yourself with three drinks as an apology."
"Logically, I should have a drink with you, but I drove today and it's not convenient for me to drink."
After saying that, Brother Chicken took out his car keys and slammed them on the dining table with a "bang".
Chen Feng looked at Brother Chicken with a smile, without saying a word.
"If you don't say anything, I'll take that as your agreement."
Brother Chicken picked up a two-ounce cup and placed it in front of Chen Feng. "After we drink, we're friends. If you ever need a car in an emergency, just let me know."
"Whenever I have free time, I'd be happy to give you a ride for free."
Chen Feng glanced at the arrogant Chicken Brother, then at the Nissan car keys on the table, and his CPU was practically smoking.
You should punish yourself by drinking three cups of wine as an apology.
If you ever need a ride urgently in the future, just let me know.
Whenever I have free time, I'd be happy to give you a ride for free.
What exactly does "Brother Chicken" mean?
Was he trying to intimidate me, or was he trying to win me over?
"Although my family is well-off, I am not the kind of arrogant spoiled brat."
Brother Chicken crossed his legs and said, "I love being close to my classmates, especially classmates like Chen Feng who come from poor families. They really evoke my sympathy."
"Look, look!"
"Chen Feng was sweating profusely as he ran to Time Kitchen as quickly as possible!"
"Chen Feng has had a tough time!"
Chen Feng squinted and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
It seems I was overthinking things.
There was no flattery involved; Chicken Bro was simply putting himself down.
Chen Feng couldn't understand why Brother Shanji was provoking him when he had just arrived and hadn't even had a chance to sit down yet. He hadn't offended Brother Shanji or tried to chat up Huang Lina.
The food hadn't even been served yet, and Brother Chicken was already stuffed?
Little did Chen Feng know that Zhao Shanhe had taken to heart his disrespectful remarks to Huang Lina and his use of the nickname "Brother Chicken" in public.
Zi Liangdong was just warming up; Brother Chicken was secretly holding back a lot of pent-up anger, just waiting for Chen Feng to arrive so he could "release the floodgates" and get revenge for what happened that day!
"Chen Feng, don't just stand there. Weren't you going to punish yourself by drinking three cups?"
Ignoring Chen Feng's slightly cold gaze, Brother Chicken poured Chen Feng a full glass of wine and said, "Come on, let's drink."
Originally, Chen Feng had no desire to stand up for Liang Dong.
Knowing full well that Chicken Brother and Huang Lina's relationship was unusual, Liang Dong still tried to flirt with Huang Lina right in front of Chicken Brother...
Frankly speaking, even if Liang Dong were to die from Chicken Brother's poisoning, it would be his own fault.
But since Zhao Shanhe was being sarcastic and unfriendly to Chen Feng, Chen Feng didn't need to give him any face.
"I won't drink alcohol; I'm not available today."
Chen Feng pursed his lips. "Besides, even if I need a car, I won't call you. I'm not used to riding in your car."
Upon hearing this, Brother Chicken's expression froze.
"It's just a drink, what's inconvenient about it?"
"And what do you mean you're not used to riding in my car? Is it because you're used to taking the bus?"
"Chen Feng, I have to say a few words to you. You should seize any opportunity to experience new things and broaden your horizons."
"After all, private cars are a luxury item, and you may never be able to afford one in your lifetime."
Upon hearing this, Li Qing, Cao Jiachen, and Du Jingyao all pursed their lips, their expressions somewhat strained.
What did Zhao Shanhe say?
Private cars are luxury items; Chen Feng might never be able to afford one in his lifetime.
Isn't this a lie told by Kublai Khan, or something similar?
Chen Feng, imitating Brother Chicken, took out his car keys and slammed them on the dining table with a "bang".
"What I mean is, I'm a fussy person. I get back pain when I sit in cars priced below 600,000 yuan."
"Patriot...?"
Brother Chicken's eyes widened.
"Um."
Chen Feng nodded. "The top-of-the-line Cayenne costs nearly a million yuan after taxes and fees. It's very cheap and not worth mentioning."
"Heh, you didn't bring a car key-shaped lighter to show off, did you?"
"Brother Chicken asked with a suspicious look."
“I have to say something to you about this. The Porsche Cayenne car key is right in front of you; you should be handling it carefully.”
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