My Grandpa Is A Super Godly Tyrant

Zhang Heng was hit by

"Lin Fei, a poor man, eats steamed bread in the school canteen at noon every day. If anyone marries him, it will be bloody mildew for eight generations." Fu Zhonghui shook his head and said with great disdain.

"Xiaohui, a poor man like Lin Fei, who will marry him! He is destined to be a bachelor all his life. " Wang Zhaolin snorted coldly.

The gentleman who met didn't send her wechat.

Zhang Liyan was uneasy. She was afraid that she would take the initiative to ask for the wechat of the childe in the peony room. In the peony room,

"Xiaoyan, you should seize the opportunity! After this village, there will be no shop. " Hu Xinmeng waved his fist and cheered Zhang Liyan.

"Xiaoyan, in fact, I also want to ask for the wechat of the childe in peony. Since you want to be the gentleman in peony, I won't rob you." Wang Zhaolin sighed.

If he knew that the childe between the lonely nameless and the peony was poor than Linfei in his mouth, he did not know how he would feel.

Today, however, he met two people with more money than him.

In fact, in Songjiang University of science and technology, he was very arrogant, he felt that no one had any money.

Zhang Heng has a sense of inferiority in his heart.

It seems that there are rich people everywhere!

At the moment, fumanlou Hotel, there is another rich second generation eating in the peony room, ordering more than 10000 things.

At noon, at 12 o'clock, Fu Zhonghui gave Zhonghui a reward of 40000 yuan.

He suddenly found that there are too many rich people in Songjiang University of science and technology.

"How can you have money?" Zhang Heng was beaten hard again.

"Zhang Heng, I can tell you that the gentleman in the peony room is not simple. He ate alone in it and ordered thousands of dishes and a bottle of thousands of red wine." Zhang Liyan spat her tongue.

"The gentleman in the peony room?" Zhang Heng showed a suspicious expression on his face.

"Well, let's wait a minute." After Zhang Liyan's reminding, Fu Zhonghui suddenly realized that Zhang Liyan wanted the childe's wechat in Peony room.

"Xiaohui, wait a minute. The gentleman in the peony room hasn't come out yet. I'll wait for him to come out and ask him for wechat." Zhang Liyan quickly stood up and pressed Fu Zhonghui on the chair.

"Let's go!" Fu Zhonghui stands up. She plans to check out and leave fumanlou hotel.

And Lin Fei is still eating, did not come out of the peony room.

Fu Zhonghui and others have finished their meal.

An hour passed.

He just smiles and goes on eating.

But now, Lin Fei will never feel inferior, and will not leave pretty.

If, put in the past, Linfei will certainly inferiority of the head, quietly left.

Lin Fei hears the conversation between Fu Zhonghui and others at the door.

Peony room.

He can't afford to offend lonely and nameless, but he offends Lin Fei that poor than.

Before, he was lonely nameless slap in the face, he forgot a lot.

At the moment, Zhang Heng felt much better.

"Let's have a meal. Let's not talk about Lin Fei's poverty. Lin Fei is destined to be different from us." Zhang Heng answered with a smile.

"If you're finished, why do you always talk about Linfei? If you talk about Linfei, I don't need to eat." Zhang Liyan made a vomiting movement while she was talking.

In that case, she would be in a mess.

However, as Hu Xinmeng said, after the village, there will be no shop.

She still plucked up her courage and decided to go to the peony room inside the childe's wechat.