During this lunch, Fu Nian didn't raise his head at all. His head was lowered on the dinner plate, and his hands moved the chopsticks with high frequency. The dinner plate quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Steamed lobster with braised oxtail, steamed king crab piled with salt, Boston lobster, grilled with herbs, crispy chicken with Korean spicy sauce, and many more dishes that Fu Nian can't name at the moment, one after another.
The scene where the passing waiters took over the empty plates and replaced them with a plate of steaming grilled shrimps was unusually frequent.
Not only Fu Nian, but also Guderian, who never used his chopsticks, and his uncles and aunts who talked frequently, all the others put a heavy burden on Kassel College's current funding.
The best among them are Nuonuo, the student on the left of Lu Mingfei, and Fu Nian, the student on the right.
The better-looking you are, the more you can eat? Lu Mingfei looked at the two people next to him with confused eyes. He had been eating very hard, but so far, more than 80% of what he had consumed was the two of them.
One was driven out.
...
At the entrance of Regent Hotel,
"Thank you for the hospitality, thank you for the hospitality." The uncle's face showed a grateful smile from the inside out. He frequently grabbed Guderian's veteran hand to express his thanks.
"Ah... you're welcome, you're welcome." Guderian turned sideways to respond to his uncle's thanks, his eyes always wandering to Lu Mingfei, who was at the back of his uncle's family.
"Mingfei, you have to make a decision as soon as possible." Guderian's voice was full of expectation.
"oh."
Lu Mingfei responded absently, but he was thinking about tonight's events in his heart. The beautiful shadow bathed in the sun was like the mist under the plum rain at this moment, which lingered no matter what.
What Kassel College, what scholarship, and a university without Chen Wenwen are not worth mentioning to a young man who is in love.
"Tonight!! I can't hesitate anymore!" Lu Mingfei secretly made a decision in his heart.
Looking at his uncle who was about to part with Guderian, Lu Mingfei subconsciously glanced at Nono, who was standing next to Fu Nian.
They are a perfect match,
They matched well. Lu Mingfei's eyes continued to shift and turned to Ye Sheng and Ya Ji who were standing together.
We should be a good match, Lu Mingfei subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, and his cousin Lu Mingze next to him stared at the cousin between him with a puzzled look on his face.
This aunt laughs...
he……
Drop! Drop!
Just as Lu Mingfei was dreaming about beautiful things, a clear car horn sounded behind them.
Immediately, Lu Mingfei saw a dark blue, slender and low luxury car appearing in front of him.
"Holy shit, Porsche Panamera!" Lu Mingze's voice was trembling. This is his favorite new luxury car in car magazines, and it was just announced that it will be unveiled at the domestic international auto show this year!
How could a rich man get hold of him so quickly?
Fu Nian looked at the Porsche parked in front of him, his eyes slightly stunned.
But the moment his eyes fell on the driver in the car, Fu Nian understood instantly.
"Senior brother, why are you here?" Fu Nian looked at Chu Zihang who rolled down the glass, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Two days ago, he had just said goodbye to his senior brother in the college. He didn't expect to meet again so soon.
"Performing a mission," Chu Zihang took off his sunglasses and looked at Fu Nian and said in a spoken language.
There are too many people around and it is not suitable for everyone to know these things.
"Professor, Nono, Commissioner Ye Sheng, Commissioner Ya Ji." Chu Zihang greeted them one by one, and finally nodded politely towards Lu Mingfei and Lu Mingze.
Lu Mingze looked at the figure emerging from the car window with a dull look on his face, and his mouth was so big that it seemed like he could stuff an ostrich egg into it.
The mythical male god of their Shilan Middle School actually said hello to me!!
At this glorious moment, Lu Mingze felt that he could play for his classmates in school for a year, no, until graduation!
Lu Mingze secretly made up his mind.
Lu Mingfei on the side also looked at Chu Zihang with a horrified expression. Looking at Fu Nian getting into the Porsche, the corner of his mouth twitched.
The Porsche drove away amid the envious eyes of "everyone".
"Senior brother, why are you so anxious about the task? My enrollment task is not over yet." Fu Nian sat in the passenger seat and looked at the Regent Hotel in the distance.
He glanced hesitantly in the direction of the eleventh floor.
"The task is not urgent. I just want to take you to a place now. I will be back before coming back tonight. It will not affect today's enrollment task." As he said this, Chu Zihang took out a box from a box in the car.
documents.
"This is the declaration of participation in this mission. Because of the special nature of the mission, there is only a paper version, but now it is a warm-up for advance investigation."
Chu Zihang wore sunglasses and drove the steering wheel, his lips quickly telling him the information he could know.
In the back seat behind him, a black extended version of a tennis bag sat quietly there. Shrouded in shadow, its surface exuded an icy coldness unique to cold weapons.
Fu Nian knew that this was Chu Zihang's unique style before missions.
Tennis bag, black windbreaker, field boots, and occasionally a pair of Armani jet black sunglasses.
"You are already ready to fight, senior brother."
Fu Nian looked at the light under Chu Zihang's sunglasses. Under the red-gold golden pupils, it was impossible for mere sunglasses to cover up its sharpness.
I didn’t believe what he said about preheating at all. I’m afraid I’m the only one who did the preheating.
Chu Zihang's whole body has been brewing his emotions since Fu Nian got in the car. The face of the three-good student with naturally fair skin needs a mask suitable for fighting, and a mask that can match the manic mood of his dragon eyes.
Chu Zihang looked at the spacious road ahead and said nothing. But this was also a default attitude.
"What is the mission?" Fu Nian knew that Chu Zihang would never come to him if he couldn't handle it alone.
"The mission is a precise message." Chu Zihang's tone began to change, and his voice at this moment was mixed with the indifference and absolute calm before the murderous intent came.
Fu Nian knew that Chu Zihang had begun to approach his fighting state.
"Accurate news?" Fu Nian looked at Fu Nian with doubtful eyes.
"It's still early, and we still have a long time to prepare." Chu Zihang's plain voice was still mixed with coldness, giving people the illusion that he was in the polar regions and the cold wind was howling.
But his state very delicately reached a balance between blandness and indifferent murderous aura.
Fu Nian took a serious look at Chu Zihang. It was very easy to be absolutely plain, and it was also not difficult to be absolutely murderous, but he knew that the state between the two was a difficult process.
This not only requires absolute control of one's emotions, but also requires a skilled process.
The method of mastering something like emotion requires both talent and practice.
Thinking of this, Fu Nian looked at Chu Zihang with a bit of respect.
There is no shortage of cowards in this world who dare not take responsibility, but they can still live a good life.
Because there are a group of people in this world who are carrying the load for them and moving forward.
And Chu Zihang has always been one of the best,
It seems that there is always a motivation in his heart that supports him to keep moving forward. This motivation allows him to move forward courageously and persevere no matter how big the setbacks are.
Sharing a dormitory with Chu Zihang was something that deeply touched him.
"How long?" Fu Nian asked, looking ahead.
"The latest heavy rain will be tomorrow night." Chu Zihang was silent for a while and said.
"Heavy rain?!" Fu Nian keenly grasped the most critical word.
"Heavy rain." Chu Zihang repeated.
The car fell into silence, and no one took the initiative to speak.
The only thing that can attract everyone's attention is the low roar of the Porsche when it starts up at top speed. It's like the short and dull roar in the throat of an angry lion when hunting.
Chu Zihang took Fu Nian to the intersection of a viaduct.
The Porsche came to a slow stop.
Chu Zihang stood in front of the car and quietly watched the passing vehicles, his expression serious and focused, as if he was remembering something, and he seemed to be telling something to the air.
A long, long time later, in Fu Nian's baffled eyes.
Chu Zihang slowly walked back to the car.
"I'll take you back." Chu Zihang said inexplicably.
"Is there any significance here?"
"It doesn't make much sense, but it's full of meaning." Chu Zihang turned to look at Fu Nian.
"Fu Nian, remember this location. If the information is true, you must ask the college to send the best person, preferably the principal!" Chu Zihang pointed in a direction, his voice full of seriousness.
"Why do I always feel like he is saying his last words?" Fu Nian tilted his head and muttered to himself.
"Everyone below S level comes here to die."
"Is it so dangerous?" Fu Nian narrowed his eyes slightly and took a serious look at the direction Chu Zihang was pointing.
"Absolutely dangerous, even S-level is extremely dangerous." Chu Zihang looked at Fu Nian's words.
This was the first time Fu Nian saw such a serious Chu Zihang.
"Even if it's you, it's best not to come here alone."
Fu Nian looked at Chu Zihang without saying anything.
At this moment he seemed to understand what was going on.
…
Fu Nian didn't say anything until Chu Zihang sent him back to the Regent Hotel.
After getting off the car, Fu Nian went straight to the hotel on the eleventh floor where he was.
boom!
The door was opened.
Xia Mi was lying on the dining table in the living room, munching on large crabs. On the table in front of her, there were a lot of crab shells and lobster skins piled up like a hill.
The white and tender little hands were now soaked in oil, and there was still a trace of untouched abalone hanging on the corners of the red mouth.
"What's wrong?"
Xia Mi looked up at Fu Nian who was pushing the door in. He looked at Fu Nian inexplicably with his eyes that were different from usual. Then he swallowed hard the white and tender shrimp meat in his throat.
"Odin appears!"
Snapped!
The crab shell in Xia Mi's hand suddenly fell to the ground.