Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 10 Interview
Wednesday morning, Regent Hotel.

This is the only five-star hotel in this southern city, a global chain.

Uncle likes drinking tea with his friends in the lobby here to brag, until the waiter refills the cup until the strong tea turns into boiled water, so that the consumption is not high, and it can also give him a sense of accomplishment to enjoy the world's top service.

Uncle drove Lu Mingfei to the entrance of the hotel in a small BMW. The school had already asked for leave, so he didn't have to go to school this morning.

Lu Mingfei had never entered the glass door of the hotel, he looked around with wide eyes, like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world.

"This hotel is so fucking luxurious! The American schools are so fucking rich."

In the magnificent lobby, there is a large crystal chandelier hanging on the high dome, and the smiling beauties in uniforms stand straight at the hotel entrance, listening to the "Welcome" from their red lips, no matter how uncomfortable it is. The mood will also be better.

"Hello, are you a classmate who came to Kassel College for an interview?" the tall and slender young lady asked softly.

"Correct."

"Please come with me." She saluted slightly, and politely opened the glass door, until Lu Mingfei's left and right feet were stepping on the bright red carpet at the door, then gently closed the door and led the way.

After taking the elevator, he came to the administrative floor. There were seventeen seats in front of him, and many of them were occupied.

Su Xiaoqiang, Liu Miaomiao, Chen Wenwen, and Zhao Menghua were all there, and some of them had met but could not be named. They seemed to be from their schools.

"Lu Mingfei?" Everyone who knew him was amazed.

Who in the class didn't know this famous little boy, and no one would have thought that he would come to the interview today.

He greeted his classmates with the envelope in his hand, and sat casually in an empty seat.

How to say that sentence, there is food at home, don't panic, he is a rich man with one hundred thousand dollars in his hand, even if he takes over this big hotel, he still has the confidence.

Buttocks landed firmly on the chair. If you add a beer belly to him, it will be so powerful that even the chief will toast him a few glasses of wine when he comes.

There was a pen and a form on the chair, and there were things like names and ages that needed to be filled out.

While he was filling it out, he looked left and right quietly, everyone seemed to have come prepared, and they were all rivals.

Zhao Menghua's pronunciation needless to say, the family spent a lot of money to hire a foreign teacher for him, Su Xiaoqiang spent a year in the United States in junior high school, Chen Wenwen also carefully matched his clothes, at first glance he looked like a nobleman who came out of a British school.

With a quick glance, he knew that his chances of admission were almost zero.

The moment they stepped into the hotel, the fight began, and only the strongest and most glamorous could cut through all the bullshit and get into the eyes of the American school examiners.

It is said on the Internet that American schools are very stingy. Harvard University only recruits a few people in China every year. This school is probably similar.

My aunt said that their professors are high-achieving students who graduated from Harvard, and they only recruit the best of the best.

Aunt and uncle didn't expect him to be admitted at all, they just hoped that he could get acquainted with each other and learn more about his interview experience so that he could tell Lu Mingze when he came back.

After all, my aunt is willing to spend money to enroll him as an American student, just to open the way for Lu Mingze.

Although Lu Mingze's grades are not bad, but there is still a gap between Tsinghua University and Peking University and the top 5. If he can go abroad to get a reputation as a sea turtle, he will naturally have face, and he can brag with the neighbor's aunt when he is shopping lifetime.

The waiter brought refreshments, a cup of hot milk and a freshly baked croissant. Torn off a piece of soft bread and soaked it in the milk, it also had a special flavor.

But to be honest, he thinks this tastes similar to soybean milk fried dough sticks, but the price will be dozens of times higher. If today's meal is not free, he will definitely go downstairs to find a small stall for breakfast.

While he was enjoying a luxurious breakfast, a bright landscape suddenly caught everyone's attention.

The high-heeled shoes stomped on the marble floor of the hotel, and a tall and perfect curve appeared from the elevator door.

The bangs on the forehead are neatly combed, and the wine red hair is tied up, full of momentum.

Chen Motong was wearing a dark purple dress, with trouser legs slit all the way to the base of her white and smooth thighs, silver four-leaf clover earrings hanging on her earlobes, and light blue decorations on her wrists, her expression of indifference and contempt for everything, Like a queen of power.

Except for Lu Mingfei, all the little boys present were blushing and their hearts were beating, and their eyeballs seemed to fall off and get on the beautiful woman.

She walked to the door and glanced at all the guests present. Those little boys and girls couldn't help lowering their heads when they met her eyes. Zhao Menghua, the proud son of heaven, was no exception. Only the little girl Su Xiaoqiang stubbornly looked directly at her. eyes, but her eyes did not stay on Su Xiaoqiang's face for a second at all.

Only Lu Mingfei looked at it for a long time before opening the door with her left hand and walking in with a smile.

"Lu Mingfei, do you know the examiner?" Chen Wenwen whispered, "Why did she see you for so long?"

"She's an examiner?" Lu Mingfei felt a chill in his heart.

It's completely over now, why is this lunatic the examiner, although he didn't step on the noble shoes of the beautiful woman, but yesterday he put a steel knife on someone's neck!

Come on, it's a waste of time.

By the way, are all American girls this hot?Dare to ride a will-o'-the-wisp and stab people with a steel knife in the street in broad daylight?

If his future wife had such a character, he would definitely not be able to accept it.

In his plan, his lover must be a gentle woman with long hair. When he returns home in the evening, he will come over thoughtfully to help him take off his coat and hat and put it on the coat hanger in the entrance.

He sat across from a hot meal and soup on the dining table, whining.

Sometimes he does the dishes, and sometimes his wife does the dishes. When the night is late, the two of them will lie under the covers and whisper.

"Let's have a baby." He would put his arms around his beloved girl with a smirk on his face.

The girl blushed and hammered his chest with her small fist, but she didn't refuse, she just nodded slightly, contributing her meager strength to the great demographic bonus.

This is the ideal married life.

He thought of Mi Niang again, although her whole body was as cold as ice, but her heart was extremely warm, like a candle, not dazzling or compelling, but it could warm your heart in the abyss little by little .

"Is Liu Miaomiao here?" A steady male voice broke Lu Mingfei's fantasy.

The door of the inner conference room was pushed open, and a tall, thin young man came out from behind the door, speaking an extremely authentic Mandarin, with an extremely Chinese face.

He was wearing a dark green suit with thin silver edges inlaid on the neckline, shiny golden buttons and cuffs, and a badge with silver thread on his chest, like a half-withered tree. It looked like a school uniform, but Lu Ming Fei has never seen such an exquisite school uniform.

"Here!" The little piano beauty stood up, her voice trembling.

"I'm the examiner Ye Sheng, please follow me." He grinned, showing his white teeth.

(End of this chapter)