The restaurant was a good place to eat.

North Star Fleet Military Academy·Ocean Style Restaurant

Zhao Chen looked at the holographic image of aquatic creatures from an unknown galaxy floating in front of him, swimming freely. The style of the whole restaurant was very quiet.

There were only a few dozen people eating in total.

It is considered a high-end restaurant in the North Star Fleet Military Academy.

Only those who were born in aristocrats would come to this place to eat. It is said that half of the ingredients are naturally grown food.

The three beauties walked beside Zhao Chen, bringing Zhao Chen a very high rate of turning heads.

"Zhao Chen, have you thought about what conditions you will make with Zhang Haoran later?" Senior Sister Su Lan asked.

"I know." Zhao Chen said with a smile.

Senior Sister Su Lan saw this and didn't say much, after all, she was just a middleman.

As for the success or failure of this matter, she didn't care much, just because she owed that person a favor, she had to come forward to act as a bridge.

"Lan Lan, this way."

A voice came, and Zhao Chen could see a handsome boy sitting at a round table by the window from a distance, waving at Su Lan and his group.

There were already three people sitting around the round table, one of them was Zhang Haoran, and the other was a stranger.

Zhang Haoran's face was obviously not very good. He looked at Zhao Chen briefly, but quickly dodged, looking pitiful.

But Zhao Chen was still keenly aware of Zhang Haoran's hatred.

For this kind of guy, a lesson will not make him honest.

"Tell me what you think later. If we can't reach an agreement, we will leave. Don't worry about our existence." Senior Sister Su Lan leaned close to Zhao Chen's ear and whispered.

Zhao Chen nodded.

Zhao Wan'er was a little restrained following beside her. She looked at her brother with some concern. Although her brother was a baron of the territory, he had never been involved in such a formal scene.

Xue Xiaoxiao looked expectant. She liked this kind of occasion the most.

When Zhao Chen and others came to their seats, the senior named Han Tianwang ignored Zhao Chen, who was supposed to be the protagonist of the negotiation, and directly opened the seat next to him that had been vacant for a long time.

"Lanlan, come and sit here."

There were only seven seats at the entire round table.

It just corresponded to Han Tianwang and his three people and Zhao Chen and his four people.

And Han Tianwang specially left a seat next to him, which seemed to be specially reserved for Su Lan.

But Su Lan glanced at it and just smiled and greeted Han Tianwang: "It's okay, I can sit here."

Then she sat with Zhao Wan'er, Xue Xiaoxiao and the other two.

This made Han Tianwang a little embarrassed.

Now, the only seat Zhao Chen could sit in was the one next to Han Tianwang.

Only then did Han Tianwang look at the person in front of him, and he said calmly: "This must be my junior brother Zhao Chen, please sit down."

Although he said please sit down, Han Tianwang had already taken his seat.

At this time, the only one who had not taken his seat was Zhao Chen.

But Zhao Chen did not go to the seat next to Han Tianwang, but put his hand on a chair in front of him: "No, I can sit here."

At this moment, the atmosphere at the scene began to become wrong.

Because Zhao Chen's hand happened to be on the chair where Zhang Haoran was sitting.

Zhang Haoran looked grim, he looked at senior Han Tianwang, and senior Han Tianwang looked away.

Seeing this, Zhang Haoran could only stand up with a dark face and prepare to sit next to Han Tianwang.

Zhao Chen sat on Zhang Haoran's chair, and when he saw Zhang Haoran was about to sit down, he directly picked up a glass of water and poured it on the chair.

"Is there a seat for you here?"

The atmosphere was close to freezing again.

Zhang Haoran clenched his fists.

"Zhao Chen, don't be so aggressive. It was actually a misunderstanding between you and Haoran before. Now we are having a meal together to resolve this misunderstanding. We will all be friends in the future." Han Tianwang stepped out to be a peacemaker: "Lanlan, don't you think so?"

Su Lan smiled: "We are just accompanying guests this time and we won't talk. Everything depends on what Zhao Chen wants."

"There is a seat for him here today, but there is no seat for me, Zhao Chen. Senior, what do you think?" Zhao Chen looked directly at Han Tianwang without showing any weakness.

A trace of haze flashed in Han Tianwang's eyes, but he still said cheerfully: "Yes, you should look like you are apologizing when you apologize.

Haoran, just stand."

"Waiter, please remove this extra chair." Zhao Chen called the waiter.

Waiter.

The waiters here are not intelligent robots, but beautifully dressed young waiters, reflecting the high-end of this restaurant.

The chairs were removed, and Zhang Haoran stood between Zhao Chen and Han Tianwang like a pillar.

"We are all sitting, and you are standing alone. Doesn't this make you look superior to me and the seniors?

This makes us very uncomfortable." Zhao Chen looked at Zhang Haoran with a smile.

Zhang Haoran gritted his teeth: "You...what else do you want."

"Kneel down." Zhao Chen spit out three words casually.

The eyes of several people present changed.

Zhang Haoran was furious: "Zhao Chen, don't go too far!"

"Too far? I heard that you and your gang of little brothers had shouted in my class before that you would defeat me in a starship duel.

So you let me kneel on the ground and apologize to you? At that time, you didn't think it was too far?" Zhao Chen looked at Zhang Haoran with a smile: "Or does our young master Zhang disdain to continue studying at Beizhixing?"

Zhao Chen's last sentence directly stabbed Zhang Haoran in the heart.

He must not drop out of Beizhixing.

His father, the viscount and future earl, has more than one son.

Beizhixing Starship Military Academy is one of the three best starship military academies in the Xingyao Empire. His father had a lot of trouble getting in through connections.

If he can't even graduate from Beizhixing Starship Military Academy, his title may be taken away by other brothers.

After learning about this, his mother sent a text message directly, asking him to find a way himself and not drop out of Beizhixing Starship Military Academy no matter what!

"Junior Zhao Chen, this is not necessary. Junior Haoran already knows he is wrong. We are all classmates, there is no need to make the relationship so awkward.

Give me some face, let's eat first, and discuss how to deal with this misunderstanding between you and junior Haoran while eating.

I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer!" Han Tianwang said.

"Face?" Zhao Chen smiled and looked at Han Tianwang with empty eyes: "Senior, do you mean I give you some face, and you kneel for him?"

Zhao Wan'er on the side took a breath of cold air, what's going on between her and her brother, what's wrong with her today.

It's fine to confront Zhang Haoran, but he actually confronted Han Tianwang!

Senior Su Lan and Xue Xiaoxiao with twin ponytails looked at Zhao Chen in surprise. They found that this junior seemed to be really different.

Han Tianwang's face darkened at this time.

"Okay, I kneel!" Zhang Haoran roared three words and knelt where the chair was originally placed.

The height of the table just blocked his head.

"That's perfect. It won't interfere with our meal.

Why are you all looking at me? We're here to eat.

Order quickly. I'm hungry.

Whatever Senior Han likes to eat, just order. You're welcome." Zhao Chen raised his hand and opened the holographic ordering page.

Then he pressed randomly on it with his fastest hand speed. Zhao Wan'er, who was sitting next to Zhao Chen, didn't even see what Zhao Chen ordered.

"I've ordered. See if you need anything else. You're welcome. We finally have dinner with Senior Han this time. We should enjoy it." Zhao Chen smiled and looked at everyone.

Xue Xiaoxiao almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

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