Chapter 8
"Hmm, alright."
Wang Yao considered it for a moment, then nodded.
Huang Xu had originally thought Hu Kun would take him along,
but after waiting for a while and seeing that Hu Kun had no intention of asking him,
Huang Xu could only smile awkwardly: "Forget it, if you guys aren't going, I won't either. I'll go back to the dorm and eat sea cucumber; I'm tired today, need to properly nourish myself."
An hour later,
Huang Xu was sitting in his dorm,
eating his ordered egg-fried rice while scrolling through suggestive videos.
Originally, this semester,
his father had given him 40,000 in living expenses,
which worked out to 10,000 a month, enough to live very well.
But just yesterday,
Huang Xu had a loose tongue and donated 20,000 directly.
The remaining 20,000 had to cover his living expenses, as well as money for drinking, clubbing, showing off, and gifts.
So, Huang Xu could only wrong himself and taste the "pauper's delicacy" that is egg-fried rice.
You have to admit,
once a person is hungry, they find this egg-fried rice quite good.
After shoveling the remaining rice into his mouth in a few bites,
Huang Xu received a message in the class group.
Opening WeChat, he saw a video sent by Qin Feng.
Clicking on the video,
he saw the students in the class making extremely exaggerated expressions,
holding up king crab legs and Australian rock lobsters in their hands.
Then,
one by one, they looked at the camera and shouted loudly: "Thanks to Classmate Hu Kun for the king crab! Thanks to Classmate Huang Xu for the Australian lobster!"
"Pfft—!"
The egg-fried rice in Huang Xu's mouth sprayed out.
Clutching his phone, he was on the verge of tears,
shouting maniacally: "Qin Feng, you are truly heartless!"
"You clearly said we were going to eat lobster, and you, damn it, took the whole class to eat Australian lobster?! And king crab?! Damn! Why didn't I go? This is all my money being spent—"
……. ===== CHAPTER 21 =====
"Yaoyao, I wouldn't dare say this Japanese restaurant is the best in the whole city, but it's definitely the most high-end and expensive Wagyu place in the University Town."
"The steaks in their shop are flown in from Japan every day, ensuring top quality and freshness from the source."
"Moreover, their botan shrimp is also top-notch; when you eat it, there's an ultimate fresh and sweet texture."
"I personally think that apart from seafood feasts like top-grade king crab and premium Australian lobster, nothing is more luxurious than Wagyu."
After Hu Kun finished speaking,
he took the initiative to peel a botan shrimp and placed it in Wang Yao's bowl: "Yaoyao, try it."
"Thank you."
Wang Yao nodded in thanks,
but just as she was about to pick up the shrimp, she heard a WeChat notification.
Opening her phone,
it was a message from the class group.
Opening the class group, she clicked on the video.
Then,
there were all the students with their extremely exaggerated facial expressions,
and the king crab legs and Australian lobster meat they were holding in their hands.
"I personally think that apart from seafood feasts like king crab and Australian lobster, nothing is more luxurious than Wagyu..."
Hu Kun's words from just a moment ago were still echoing in the air.
Those "poor losers" in the video whom both Hu Kun and Wang Yao had looked down upon
were all holding up king crab and Australian lobster,
and shouting extremely exaggeratedly: "Thanks to Classmate Hu Kun for the king crab! Thanks to Classmate Huang Xu for the Australian lobster!"
"Damn!"
Hu Kun instantly broke down, throwing his chopsticks down.
Could this face-slapping happen at a more coincidental time?!
He had just finished showing off,
and Qin Feng had taken the whole class to give him a fierce slap in the face!
Was it that he, Hu Kun, couldn't afford king crab or Australian lobster?
No,
he was just testing the waters with his investment.
In Hu Kun's view, every woman had a grade,
and Wang Yao's grade only deserved Wagyu.
It wouldn't be too expensive, he could still show off, and he wouldn't feel bad if he ate it a few times.
This was just like Wang Yao herself:
she looked decent, had a nice figure, and it was prestigious to be seen with her,
so he would just hook up with her first,
and dump her once he got bored.
It was just that
Hu Kun could never have imagined
that he would be crushed and face-slapped by Qin Feng in front of Wang Yao yet again, and damn it, using the class funds he had donated!
Damn...
Hu Kun felt a tightness in his chest from anger.
Wang Yao was also very regretful at this moment.
Didn't they say they were going to eat crawfish? How did it end up being king crab and Australian lobster?!
If I had known it was king crab and Australian lobster, I definitely would have gone!
……
7:00 PM,
Shuxiang Yayuan,
Song Qian put on her heat-resistant gloves and carried the soup she had stewed to the dining table.
Only then did she take off her gloves and check her phone.
"It's already 7 o'clock, Qin Feng should be back, right?"
After saying this,
just as Song Qian was about to send a WeChat to Qin Tian,
the door was suddenly pushed open.
"Mom! I'm back!"
It had been a long time,
and Qiao Yingzi didn't even change her shoes before happily throwing herself into Song Qian's arms.
Song Qian was startled, feeling a bit at a loss: "Yingzi, why are you back?" ===== CHAPTER 22 =====
Originally,
Qiao Yingzi had said she would be back the day after tomorrow,
so
Song Qian hadn't been worried at all,
and was full of joy preparing dinner for Qin Feng.
At this moment,
with Qiao Yingzi suddenly returning,
Song Qian was instantly flustered.
However,
before Qiao Yingzi could speak,
Qiao Weidong said while changing his shoes: "It's all because Yingzi missed you!"
"I originally thought about playing with Yingzi for two more days, but Yingzi said she missed you so much she couldn't sleep, so we came back early!"
"How about that? Is it a surprise, is it unexpected?!"
As Qiao Weidong spoke,
he walked to the dining table: "Yo, making so many delicious things? Qian, did you know we were coming back early?"
"Does it have anything to do with you?"
Seeing Qiao Weidong,
Song Qian's face darkened immediately: "It's not like I made it for you!"
"I know, I know, you made it for Yingzi."
Qiao Weidong lowered his head and sniffed, unable to help but say: "So fragrant, it's the familiar taste. Yingzi, your mom's cooking skills are getting better and better!"
"Yeah, Dad."
Yingzi took the initiative to run to the kitchen, took out three sets of bowls and chopsticks, and ran back.
Then she looked at Song Qian pitifully and said: "Mom, our family hasn't eaten together in a long time, just let Dad eat a little with me."
"Exactly, exactly."
Qiao Weidong wasn't polite at all,
sitting down directly and lifting the lid of the soup pot: "Yingzi, look how good your mom is to you, stewing soup for you as soon as you get back. Come, let me try some first."
After Qiao Weidong finished speaking,
he used a ladle to scoop the soup, then paused slightly: "Angelica, seahorse, goji berries..."
These should be things for kidney tonifying,
Xiao Meng stewed them for Qiao Weidong every day at home.
No,
Song Qian, why are you making these for Yingzi?!
Qiao Weidong was very confused at first,
but looked up at Song Qian's silk sleeveless pajamas and understood: "Oh, so this soup was stewed for me, then I must drink it all!"
Thinking of this,
Qiao Weidong ignored the soup and gulped down a large bowl.
Seeing this, Song Qian frowned, shouting silently in her heart, speechless: "Qiao Weidong, shut your mouth, that wasn't soup stewed for you!"
……
On the way back to school,
Wang Yao and Hu Kun were both somewhat silent.
The Ferrari that had been roaring with passion yesterday was also quiet,
driving honestly in its lane.
Rolling down the window,
Wang Yao just wanted to feel the night breeze,
but then, she saw Qin Feng's Cullinan once again.
At this moment,
Qin Feng's car was slowly following behind an old man,
and that old man was pulling a cart filled with scrap metal.
After following slowly for a while,
a car behind Qin Feng started honking impatiently.
Then,
Qin Feng opened the door and got out,
spoke a few words to the old man, and was about to load the old man's scrap onto the car.
Seeing this, the old man hurriedly stopped Qin Feng,
and said: "Young man, I appreciate your kindness, but your car is quite expensive; it's not good if it gets dirty."
Quite expensive?
Does the old man recognize this car?
Qingbei University,
even the security guards are college graduates,
and those old men and women walking around the school, seemingly ordinary,
if you picked one at random, they might be a leading figure in some industry.
So, even if he was just an old man picking up scrap, he definitely couldn't be underestimated.
So Qin Feng asked tentatively: "Grandpa, what level is your English?"
The old man was stunned for a moment, then grinned: "What level? I only know those 22 English letters, what's wrong, young man?"
Doesn't understand English?
That makes things easier.
Qin Feng smiled cunningly, pointing at the English letters on the car logo: "Grandpa, this is a Haval. Read with me: 'ha' as in 'ha', 'fu' as in 'fu'..."
"This domestic car just looks good, and it's cheap and durable. Grandpa, just get in the car with me; it's still a long way to the scrap station."
After speaking,
Qin Feng stuffed the old man's scrap along with the cart into the back seat,
then invited the old man into the front passenger seat and fastened his seatbelt.
Wang Yao, who had witnessed this whole scene,
suddenly changed her expression.
Trash?!...
Qin Feng, don't you have mysophobia?
Now even trash can get into your car,
but I can't, is that it?!
In your eyes, am I, Wang Yao, not even as good as that pile of trash?!
Biting her lip tightly,
Wang Yao's eyes gradually turned venomous,
and she whispered: "Qin Feng, I have never suffered such an insult. I, Wang Yao, have noted this debt!"
……. ===== CHAPTER 23 =====
End of Chapter
