"It's finally time to get off work." Ling Fei stretched, looking tired.

Ling Fei, a student from Tiannan City No. 2 Middle School, comes from a poor family. His dream in this life is to be admitted to college, become famous, and let his parents live a good life and enjoy happiness from now on!

I took advantage of the weekend to find a part-time job delivering express delivery to reduce some of the burden on my family.

The day's busy work was finally over. Ling Fei hummed a little tune in his mouth: The big girl is beautiful, that big girl is flirtatious, the big girl walked into the green gauze tent...

Ling Fei is very excited at this moment, because today is his girlfriend Zhang Lan's birthday and the first anniversary of their relationship, so Ling Fei got off work half an hour early today to tidy up and prepare to give his girlfriend a surprise.

"Mom and Dad, I'm back." Ling Fei shouted loudly as soon as he entered the house.

"Fei'er is back, wash your hands quickly and eat soon." Ling Fei's mother, Chen Xiu, walked out of the house and saw a doting look on Ling Fei's face.

In Chen Xiu's eyes, Ling Fei has been a sensible and filial child since he was a child, and his studies have never made his family worry.

"Hey, where's my dad?" He couldn't help but ask when he didn't see Ling Changsheng when he got home.

A smile appeared on Chen Xiu's wrinkled face and she said, "Your dad took over a temporary job and won't be back tonight."

Ling Fei's nose felt sour when he heard this, and his eyes were a little sad. His father's lumbar spine was not good, but in order to pay for Ling Fei's tuition and subsidize the family, he still insisted on going out to do odd jobs.

As for her mother, Chen Xiu, who is only in her forties, she looks like an old lady in her sixties. This is caused by years of exposure to wind and sun.

Although the family was poor, their parents had never been stingy with Ling Fei's study expenses. They would always give him more for his monthly living expenses, for fear that Ling Fei would not be able to eat or drink well.

This made Ling Fei secretly feel angry. He must go to college so that his parents can live a good life.

"Grandpa, your grandson called...Grandpa, your grandson called..." Just after he returned to his bedroom, Ling Fei's cell phone rang. Ling Fei took out his subwoofer marquee with some confusion.

I bought a fake mobile phone and saw the words "Dear" written on the caller ID.

Ling Fei couldn't help but have a happy smile on his face, and quickly answered the phone: "Hello, dear."

"Ling Fei, are you off work?" A charming voice came from the phone.

In his excitement, Ling Fei didn't even notice that Zhang Lan called him Ling Fei, not "honey".

"I just got off work, what's wrong, dear?" Ling Fei had a faint smile on his lips.

"Then come to Qingya Garden, I'll wait for you here."

Qingya Garden?

Lingfei murmured in his heart, Lingfei still knew about Qingyayuan. It was a luxury restaurant in Tiannan City. It could be seen from the cars parked in front of the door that anyone who could enter and leave Qingyayuan was not a wealthy person.

That’s expensive!

Why did Zhang Lan go to Qingya Garden? You must know that Zhang Lan's family background is not good. Because of this, the two of them have a common language and come together.

Although he didn't understand, Ling Fei still replied cheerfully: "Okay, I'll be there right away."

"Well, No. 8 Fugui Hall, Qingya Garden." Zhang Lan hung up the phone immediately after finishing speaking.

Ling Fei held the phone and knitted his brows together tightly.

Zhang Lan won’t be celebrating the festival at Qingya Garden, right?

Then Ling Fei gave up his thoughts because he knew Zhang Lan well and knew that Zhang Lan was not a vain person and would definitely not go to that kind of place.

Usually, when Lingfei would buy her a gadget worth a few yuan, Zhang Lan would criticize him for spending money indiscriminately. Every time, Lingfei felt warm in his heart and vowed in his heart that he would be good to Zhang Lan and would never let her down.

He took off his work clothes and put on his new clothes. He bought them the year before last, but Ling Fei couldn't bear to wear them. Now he took them out and put them on. After packing them up, Ling Fei went out.

"Mom, I'm going out. You can eat by yourself later. You don't have to wait for me." Ling Fei said quickly and hurried out the door.

Looking at Ling Fei's back, Chen Xiu shook his head and sighed: "This child..."

After leaving the house, he rode on his Erba Dagang and went straight to Qingya Garden.

Twenty minutes later, Lingfei arrived at Qingyayuan. He raised his head and glanced at the three characters "Qingyayuan." Lingfei took a deep breath, then faced the surprised look of the waiter, and walked in slowly.

"It's really elegant. No wonder those rich and powerful people like to come here." As soon as he walked in, Ling Fei was shocked by the scene inside.

Pavilions, bridges, flowing water, and green bamboo all highlight the extraordinary nature of this place!

This was Ling Fei's first time in Qingya Garden, and he looked around curiously.

"Hello, would you like to eat?" Just as Ling Fei stopped to watch, a waiter walked up to Ling Fei and asked softly.

Ling Fei turned around and saw the disdainful look on the waiter's face. If it weren't for professional reasons and it was just a formality, I'm afraid he wouldn't ask Ling Fei. Judging from Ling Fei's dress, it would be useless to ask.

ask.

Ling Fei sighed in his heart. Although the waiter looked contemptuous, he had no way to teach him a lesson.

If you want money, you don’t have money, if you want power, you don’t have power. If you want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, you are not qualified, so you can only endure it!

"I'm here to find someone, No. 8, Fugui Hall!" Ling Fei quickly reported the location Zhang Lan told him.

Upon hearing that No. 8 Fugui Hall, the waiter's look of disdain just now quickly changed to a smile, and he bent down and said respectfully: "Sir, over here, please follow me."

After the waiter finished speaking, he stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation, and then led the way. Ling Fei followed the waiter, twisting and turning, and arrived at No. 8 Fugui Hall.

After the waiter left, Ling Fei pushed the door open and walked in without thinking. Anyway, there was only Zhang Lan inside, so there weren't that many rules.

But Ling Fei, who had just opened the door and walked in, was stunned, his face turned pale, his hands were clenched into fists, and even his teeth were clenching.

His chest was rising and falling, and it was obvious that he was trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

I saw that besides Zhang Lan, there was another man inside. This man Ling Fei knew, he was Li Ming, a classmate of their class!

If it was just because the two of them were here, Ling Fei wouldn't be so angry. What really made Ling Fei angry was that as soon as he entered the door, he saw the two of them getting dressed, and Zhang Lan's face was flushed.

Looking down, he saw messy paper towels and drops of bright red blood on the side of the table.

No matter how stupid Ling Fei is, he still understands what happened here before he came here.

Seeing Ling Fei suddenly pushing the door open, Zhang Lan and Li Ming were startled. After seeing clearly that it was Ling Fei, Zhang Lan's expression changed: "Ah? Ling Fei..."
Chapter completed!