"We discussed it and found that we have some things to take care of in a bit, so let's get together another time."
Wu Yuan and Qi Xichen stood up, smiled at Lin Feng, and turned to leave.
In their hearts, a seed of estrangement had been quietly planted. "Really? Are you sure you want to leave?"
Lin Feng seemed to have anticipated this scene. He raised a wine glass, swirled the liquid inside, and said calmly, "The show has just begun, it's not over yet, and you're already getting restless?"
Qi Xichen and the other two suddenly stopped. Wu Yuan asked with some doubt, "A good show?"
"Um."
Lin Feng smiled, his gaze unconsciously falling on Shen Sheng's face, his eyes narrowing slightly.
"Um, Young Master Lin... what kind of 'good show' are we talking about?"
A sense of foreboding welled up in Shen Sheng's heart. He suppressed it, forced a smile, and said, "Is it something really fun? Can I come along?"
Shen Sheng still harbored a glimmer of hope, but Lin Feng's smile grew even more gentle.
For some reason, Shen Sheng's heart sank deeper and deeper, gradually sinking to the bottom.
I should have listened to Shen Ning before.
Lin Feng stood up, ignoring Shen Sheng, and slowly walked to Qi Xichen and the other two, giving each of them a light punch to the chest.
Lin Feng said calmly, "You really don't trust me? They've wronged you, how could I just stand by and watch?"
"Fengzi..."
Wei Zhen rubbed his chest, his lips trembling, and tears seemed to well up in his eyes.
"Look at you, are you moved by your brother?"
Lin Feng touched his nose, couldn't help but smile, and said, "Alright, alright, stop looking at me with those girly eyes, it's annoying."
"Get the hell out of here! You fucking hit me hard!"
Wei Zhen roared, stepped forward, wrapped his arms around Lin Feng's neck, and with a sudden burst of strength, tried to pin Lin Feng down. "I'm in so much pain, and you're still here making sarcastic remarks!"
Lin Feng's eyes rolled back as he was being choked, and he said irritably, "Let me go first, and I'll talk to you about reason!"
"Forget about reasoning, we brothers are the only ones who matter."
Qi Xichen tilted his head, laughed, and instantly joined Wei Zhen's campaign against him.
Wu Yuan cheered and joined in.
The three of them began to relentlessly pursue Lin Feng, venting all the pent-up frustration they had felt during this period.
After the two had been fooling around for about twenty minutes, they finally stopped the one-sided "fighting" at Lin Feng's insistence.
"You people... you're a bunch of animals."
Lin Feng rubbed his lower back, wincing in pain, rolled his eyes at the others, and said irritably.
"Hehe, isn't this all your fault?"
A smile of extreme relief graced Wu Yuan's face. He felt that the sense of alienation he had felt in his heart had completely vanished.
Not only did he feel this way, but Qi Xichen and Wei Zhen felt the same way.
The friendship, as if stripped of its former glory and reborn, is something the group cherishes even more.
"Come on, you lot."
Lin Feng rolled his eyes, rubbed his sore neck, and walked back to the table.
"Brother Feng... what's going on here?"
Shen Sheng swallowed hard, leaned closer, and put on a fawning smile.
Lin Feng ignored the other party and instead beckoned the others over, a warm smile on his face.
"Brother Feng?"
Shen Sheng was dumbfounded. Lin Feng seemed like a completely different person now, a stark contrast to the feeling he had given him before.
“Those things you destroyed... were gifts I had carefully selected for a long time.”
Lin Feng lowered his head, picked up a small silver knife, and traced it across the plate on the table, saying softly, "I spent a long time choosing before I found those gifts for my brothers."
"But...you actually destroyed all of these things?"
Lin Feng smiled, his eyes growing colder, but the smile on his face became even warmer.
It's like a deadly Yama from the underworld.
"Young Master Feng, I will make it up to you, I really will!"
Shen Sheng was covered in even more cold sweat, which flowed down his head like a light drizzle.
At this moment, Shen Sheng felt immense regret. Why hadn't he listened to Shen Ning?
You know, just now, Shen Ning... really went to great lengths to try and take me away!
"Or, or how about I compensate you with three times the price?"
Shen Sheng licked his lips and smiled obsequiously.
What do you think?
Lin Feng turned his head to ask for the others' opinions.
"Triple compensation? Ha! If it were me before, I probably would have agreed without hesitation."
Wu Yuan smirked and said, "But now I'm clinging to Brother Feng's coattails, why would I care about your triple compensation?"
"That's right, we've all been clinging to Brother Feng's coattails!"
Wei Zhen nodded and said solemnly.
Same as above.
Qi Xichen stretched out his hands, gently pressed his knuckles, and said with a forced smile.
"Then, what are you going to do?"
Shen Sheng slowly backed away, not even caring that he had knocked over the chair, and hurriedly retreated.
Even his group of cronies looked tense.
If they had known this place was a den of dragons and tigers, they wouldn't have dared to come even if they had been beaten to death!
Liu Yuan, who sat silently to the side, watched this scene with a morbid excitement on her face.
"What are you going to do?"
Lin Feng walked over, suddenly raising the silver knife in his hand. Only at this moment did Lin Feng remove the smiling mask he had been wearing, revealing the stern face hidden beneath.
Lin Feng... had been angry for a long time.
"No, please don't!"
Shen Sheng let out a mournful cry.
"Brother Feng, Brother Feng, no!"
Shen Sheng retreated repeatedly, his eyes filled with fear, and he was almost in tears.
What are you talking about?
Lin Feng smiled, raised his other hand, and slapped Shen Sheng across the face.
"Smack—"
The sound was extremely sharp, and Shen Sheng staggered from the blow, falling to the ground.
A bright red handprint immediately appeared on Shen Sheng's face. Lin Feng's slap was extremely vicious. Shen Sheng felt as if his nose was about to break. Two streams of blood flowed from Shen Sheng's nostrils.
"Young Master Feng...why did you do this?"
Shen Sheng was almost in tears. He covered his face and looked at Lin Feng with grief and indignation. "Young Master Feng, I used to be extremely respectful to you. I wanted to befriend you!"
"Want to befriend me? Too bad, you've already ruined our relationship."
Lin Feng shook his head slightly and said with a smile, "If you don't manage to ruin the gifts I prepared for my friends."
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