Lu Mingfei Development Program

Chapter 132 Calling Brother Lu (4k)

Lu Mingfei was woken up by a phone call early in the morning. The ringing sound startled him and he thought it was his fiancée who had come from nowhere. When he picked up the phone, he found out it was Su Xiaoqiang.

This girl has always had his phone number, but she usually likes to contact him on chat software. Maybe she was stimulated by Chen Motong before, so she also started calling him.

"What are you doing so early in the morning?" Lu Mingfei asked with a headache.

Su Xiaoqiang's charming voice came: "You are still sleeping in so early in the morning. Be careful not to change after school starts."

“Don’t let others have a bad rest just because you didn’t have a good time during your vacation.” Lu Mingfei said unhappily.

"I'll let you not get a good rest, I'll let you not get a good rest..." Su Xiaoqiang said. Lu Mingfei could imagine her making faces and looking smug on the other end of the phone.

Lu Mingfei still said with a headache: "If you don't talk about business, I will hang up the phone."

"Hmph, I won't bother with you anymore." Su Xiaoqiang snorted softly and continued, "Zhao Menghua is back."

"He came back for his own reasons. What does it have to do with me?" Lu Mingfei said subconsciously, and then realized something was wrong. "No, he just transferred to Yanjing and hasn't even started school yet. The vacation is almost over. Why is he coming back?"

"Who knows?" Su Xiaoqiang replied, "He said in the class group that he would treat everyone to a meal today. I guessed that you were still sleeping, so I reminded you."

There was a hint of pride in her voice, as if she was proud of her foresight. At first glance, it seemed like she was a warm-hearted student who was worried that her classmates would be left behind at the party, but Lu Mingfei knew that she just wanted to watch the fun.

"Are you going or not?" Su Xiaoqiang asked, "You don't have a date with another pretty girl today, do you?"

Lu Mingfei curled his lips. He didn't have time to hang out with pretty girls every day. He subconsciously wanted to refuse. After all, he and Mr. Zhao didn't have any deep hatred. He was a superman now after all. It would be too cheap to compete with ordinary people.

...Old Tang who shouts in the group every day does not count. After all, with the Internet between us, who knows whether you are a human or a dragon.

"We are old classmates. If you don't go and see us, what will you do if you become estranged in the future?" Su Xiaoqiang persuaded Lu Mingfei.

Even through the phone, Lu Mingfei could see her eyes narrowed and her mouth curved up, with a malicious look. He curled his lips and ignored Su Xiaoqiang's small provocation. Speaking of which, when they were happily chatting about where to go, he was fighting with Deadpool, and when they were discussing which clothes were beautiful, he was still fighting with Deadpool.

It turns out that there is a sadly thick barrier between us...

"Limited time mission, attack Zhao Menghua 2.0 (physical attack is not recommended). Zhao Menghua, who has just transferred back from school, seems a little unwilling to give up. Tell him to lie down when he should. The reward points will be determined by the intensity of the attack."

"I'll go too." Lu Mingfei said. It's not that he cared about the reward points, but he simply wanted to meet Mr. Zhao.

Let's grill together. This is a barbecue restaurant. Since the first cup of milk tea in autumn became popular, winter, summer and spring are not far away. However, since milk tea can have the first cup of the season, why can't other things be served? So the first barbecue of summer is here.

Although summer has already begun, people who want to eat barbecue will not wait until now, but that does not stop them from putting up signs for young people's first barbecue.

When Zhao Menghua saw the sign for the first time, he almost laughed out loud, wanting to say that this marketing method probably wouldn't make money in the long run. However, since this store was opened by one of his cousins, who even lent him the venue for parties, he could only hide his laughter if he wanted to.

With two generals on his left and right, who looked bad but were impressive in weight, Zhao Menghua finally regained some of his former feelings. As soon as he returned to southern Jiangsu, he felt that he was living under a shadow, a shadow called Lu Mingfei.

To be honest, it was a bit risky for him to call people in the class group. What if Lu Mingfei suddenly came along? Wouldn't he be embarrassed? But if he sneaked around him, wouldn't the rumors about Lu Mingfei come true?

Besides, Lu Mingfei didn’t come to join in the fun last time he treated everyone to a meal, so he probably won’t pay any attention to him this time.

To be honest, he actually didn't plan to come back during this vacation. Although the school suddenly announced that classes would be temporarily suspended, there were indeed too many people here that he didn't want to meet. In addition to Lu Mingfei, there were many other people that he would feel embarrassed to see. For example, Chen Wenwen, whose name he didn't want to mention, and Chu Tianjiao, who witnessed the entire process of his social death.

But the uncle probably wouldn't pay any attention to him, which was a good thing for him. As for Chen Wenwen, after the last incident, which he didn't know if it could be considered an unpleasant parting, he felt that he should let it go... provided that he didn't mention his social death.

His cousin gave him a large private room that could easily accommodate more than 10 or 20 people. It was the holiday season, and because of some unexpected incidents at Shilan, they had been on holiday for quite a while. Many people in the class were out of town, so it was impossible to get together. Most of the people who were supposed to come had probably arrived.

Zhao Menghua was about to push the door open, and then one of the fat guys behind him stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to say something to him.

Then, someone came out and said hello: "Hey, long time no see."

Zhao Menghua knew the person who greeted him, Gao Ming from the billiard club. He was not very familiar with him, but Gao Ming's brother and his cousin were quite good friends, and he was probably brought out by his brother this time.

"It's been quite a long time." To be honest, Zhao Menghua was not impressed by Gao Ming. This guy always acted like an elite and was very proud.

Zhao Menghua used to be quite proud, but after being hung on the wall by Lu Mingfei and experiencing social death, he has become more restrained. Especially after attending the preparatory class, the talents there made him know what a genius is.

Admittedly, his family background was good enough for Southern Jiangsu, but it was not good enough for the preparatory class. There were many people who were better-off, more handsome, and whose families were richer than his. Even so, they could not enter the real preparatory class, and could only be placed in the ordinary class that seemed to be set up specifically for selling favors. However, no one complained about it, because they were lucky enough to meet the people in the real preparatory class. Only those who had experienced the double crushing of IQ and physical fitness would know the despair. At that time, they realized that not letting them study together was also for their own good.

It was because of seeing these that he felt that Gao Ming's pride was so ridiculous. But he wouldn't say anything. His pride didn't bother anyone, so why should he care?
Gao Ming greeted Zhao Menghua in a familiar manner and said, "Don't be so cold, we are all in the same circle."

Circles, circles, and circles again. Zhao Menghua, who had been beaten by social death, curled his lips. If you can form a circle for everything, it will only hurt you. But according to Gao Ming's words, after seeing those great people in the preparatory class, he is no longer in the same circle as Gao Ming.

Having seen a higher level, he thought his character had also improved. At least, when facing the shadow Lu Mingfei, he could still remain calm... Well, probably.

"I won't exchange pleasantries. My classmates are waiting for me inside." Zhao Menghua said, not wanting to continue talking to Gao Ming.

"It's okay to let them wait." Gao Ming said, and then pointed to the box he just came out of, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, Master Shao is also here, don't you go say hello?"

Mr. Shao? This was a little surprising to Zhao Menghua. The boss of the Black Prince Group... no, it should be the son of the former boss. Naturally, everyone in Su Nan knew him. As for why he was the former boss, it was said that it was because a big boss was parachuted in from Hong Kong Island, and the previous boss became the second in command, and he obediently served as his former boss.

However, Mr. Shao's reputation as the richest second-generation in Southern Jiangsu will not be reduced just because his father became the second-in-command of the Black Prince. In fact, even if he became the former boss, the wealth of the father and son is still a dimensionality reduction blow to the business circle in Southern Jiangsu. Mr. Shao's golden business card is still so impressive that it can be used as a credit card.

But even though he was far away in Yanjing, Zhao Menghua had heard some of Mr. Shao's deeds. For example, it was rumored that he was dumped by the girl he had been pursuing, and then he stopped flirting with little stars, stopped racing, and spent all day getting drunk in bars, and when he was drunk, he even took the microphone and yelled a few times.

The song was so physical that it made people sad and cry. Today, Shao Gongzi's younger brothers, including Zhao Menghua's cousin and Gao Ming's brother, pulled him out for a drink.

Sure enough, Zhao Menghua faintly heard a burst of singing coming from the box next door, and then it became louder and louder!
"I will love you till I die! It won't be satisfying if it's not thorough! Only this is the deepest feeling! It's enough to express it!!!"

Zhao Menghua was startled, and the two generals behind him also trembled. Gao Ming, who had always been proud, also turned pale. They completely felt what the so-called physical feeling of sadness and tears of listeners meant. Damn, this must be a sonic weapon!
This was not the end. The song seemed to drag the entire bar into his sadness. The decorations on the ceiling seemed to tremble. Zhao Menghua swallowed his saliva. He found that after he was cheated by his cousin, he seemed to be cheated by his cousin as well. This was no longer something that could be described as noise!

With a snap, the door of the box in front of them was pushed open, and Lu Mingfei came out cursing, "You're howling like this, it turns out that the pork here is still freshly slaughtered!"

Zhao Menghua trembled for a moment, his feet went limp, and he was supported by the two generals behind him. One of them said after the fact that he was about to say that Lu Mingfei was here too, but was interrupted by that Gao something.

Lu Mingfei was also startled by Zhao Menghua at the door, and then he felt as if he had bumped into something when he opened the door just now. He pulled the door open and looked. The tall thing that he seemed to have hung on the wall before was covering its nose and pointing at him with trembling fingers.

"Hasn't anyone told you that it's dangerous to stand behind the door?" Lu Mingfei said, and then he came to the next room and knocked on the door, saying, "Hey, the person inside, do you know how to maintain personal manners in public places?"

Su Xiaoqiang, who was also angry, followed him out, glanced at the collapsed Zhao Menghua, ignored the high-minded look on his face and chased after him. Then came the timid Liu Miaomiao, and then the little white flower-like Chen Wenwen.

Zhao Menghua watched Chen Wenwen pass by in front of him, who saw him but pretended not to see him. He felt as if someone was singing "Yi Jian Mei" in the wind and snow.

The pig-killing song stopped, the door opened, and inside came a few young people who didn't look much older than them. The expressions of the young people were a bit subtle, after all, you were eating barbecue and singing in your own restaurant, and suddenly someone knocked on the door to remind you to keep your voice down...

Well, they also admitted that the song just now did sound like slaughtering pigs, but it was no longer a nuisance.

Liu Miaomiao and Chen Wenwen grabbed Lu Mingfei's sleeves, one on each side, and whispered, "Forget it, let's go back first." Lu Mingfei had a headache. He was not looking for trouble for no reason. He really wanted to reason with him.

Su Xiaoqiang, who was never afraid of anyone, stepped forward. To be honest, she and Lu Mingfei had been to illegal internet cafes, game halls, and roadside stalls, but she had never fought with him. Thinking about it this way, she felt a little regretful.

She actually knew quite a few people here, and they wouldn't dare to do anything. If someone really dared to do anything, she would call home and start crying, and her father would definitely bring two miners who could run horses on the arms of the trucks and rush over within ten minutes.

Zhao Menghua's cousin probably recognized that this was his cousin's classmate, and came forward to say that it was not appropriate to entertain them today. He would treat them to a KTV next door, and they could order whatever drinks and snacks they wanted, and all the expenses would be on him.

"Wait a minute!" Someone spoke at this time, and the young people became quiet and made way in unison, revealing the fat boy who was fixing his greasy hair on the sofa.

Lu Mingfei first looked at him in confusion. Why did this coquettish little fat boy look familiar? Then he was shocked. Isn't this the one who cried like a 200-pound child after being left behind by Chen Motong?
He turned and left. From experience, nothing good would come of being associated with Chen Motong.

"Brother, don't go!" The little fat man jumped out excitedly, "What's this brother's name?"

Gao Ming, who was still covering his nose, said in a sarcastic tone: "His name is Lu Mingfei."

The little fat guy shouted again: "Brother Lu, don't leave yet, let's make friends!"

"I don't want to pay. Goodbye." Lu Mingfei regretted coming here. Why did he want those reward points?
Lu Mingfei pushed Liu Miaomiao and Chen Wenwen who were blocking him and walked out, and suddenly he felt something heavy under his feet. He looked down and saw that the little fat boy was hugging his thighs, almost crying.

"Brother Lu, don't go! I saw you and my sister together that day, and now you are the only one who can help me!" The little fat boy cried, then turned around and said to the group of stunned young people in a bad mood, "Why are you all standing there? Call Brother Lu!"

Lu Mingfei was shocked. As expected, nothing good would happen if he met someone related to Chen Motong!

　Sorry for being late.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)