Under the harsh sound of brakes, a dark blue Porsche Panamera reflected dazzling light in the sun. This extremely stylish sports car stopped at the door of the pizza restaurant with a gorgeous flick.

At the same time, a silver-white Harley-Davidson motorcycle also drove over at the same time. The silver-white streamlined body was cast with a mysterious brilliance under the sun, and the dim silver-white lines showed an indescribable elegance.

Noble. Suddenly turned the steering wheel, and the blond male driver jumped directly from the motorcycle that was about to explode. The body of the motorcycle was thrown backward at a speed of 300 kilometers per hour, but the motorcycle worth hundreds of thousands of dollars was

It drew a perfect parabola and stopped together with the Porsche.

"Hey, Chu Zihang, it's a very good sports car!" Patting the streamlined body, the blond man looked at the owner of the Ferrari with a slight smile and said.

"Your Harley is not bad, but why don't you see your Bugatti Veyron?" Wearing cool sunglasses, Chu Zihang looked at Caesar and said. It must be said that these two people are born to be rivals with different horoscopes, and no one wants to

Whoever loses will probably get into a fight.

"I lost to Mo Qianye on the day of freedom."

"It seems that Caesar will also fall down one day." Chu Zihang felt a little happy that his Lion Heart Club could defeat the Student Union and make Caesar suffer. After all, not everyone can make Caesar suffer.

"Next time, victory will definitely be ours!"

"We'll see."

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"Mo Qianye, what are you laughing at?" Zhao Menghua said rather dissatisfied with Mo Qianye's smile as if he was watching a play. There was a bit of arrogance in his eyes as he looked down at Mo Qianye.

"Nothing, it's just that two of my friends have arrived."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the box opened, and the air began to flow, like opening the mud seal of a clay pot, letting in the cool breeze.

Two men walked in under the light of the sun. These two men were Chu Zihang and Caesar. As soon as they entered, Chu Zihang's eyes scanned the entire box like a sharp sword, and finally fell on Mo Qianye.

"Hey, senior brother, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Mo Qianye raised his wine glass to greet Chu Zihang.

Everyone was stunned and looked at the two uninvited boys. The handsome blue-haired boy was wearing white washed jeans, a white T-shirt, and huge sunglasses.

The exposed half of his face was expressionless. The slightly tall blond boy next to him, wearing an expensive and elegant suit, looked down at everyone with the eyes of a cheetah examining its prey, and finally looked at Mo Qianye.

"Everyone, let me introduce you to my senior brother, Chu Zihang. He is also an alumnus who graduated from Shilan Middle School. Caesar and Lu Mingfei are the club presidents. They are all from Kassel College." Mo Qianye broke the news first.

After the deadlock was over, he came over with two glasses of champagne in both hands and introduced them to everyone.

Chu. Zi. Hang! These three words made everyone’s hearts light up.

For those in the upper and lower classes of Shilan Middle School, "Chu Zihang" is a symbol that is always far away in the horizon.

You have heard his name and seen him, but you can't remember his appearance because you rarely have the opportunity to get close to him.

At the graduation ceremony, he spoke on behalf of all the students in the school. He was wearing a navy blue uniform, lowered his head to read the lecture notes, and his face was covered by his forehead. On the basketball court, he was the center, beating his opponents to death, flying and dunking, and when the ball landed, Chu Zihang was already there.

He turned around and retreated to the center line, not even high-fiving his teammates to celebrate; at the Spring Festival Gala, he performed a cello solo and finished playing "Schindler's List" in the center of the stage. People in the audience were still immersed in the music and secretly praised this ability.

It was the Spring Festival Gala. Chu Zihang had already packed up his piano case, bowed and left the stage, leaving only his slender figure behind.

"Champagne? This wine is no good. It's too girly. Let's find another one! Isn't there any better wine here?" Caesar took a sip of the champagne handed over by Mo Qianye and said with some dissatisfaction.

"I know you like red wine, Caesar, so I specially brought this bottle of top quality from the wine cabinet in my study." Mo Qianye took out a bag from under the table and took out a bottle of dark red wine, 'Kang

' It hit the table with a thud.

"The 1990 Romanée-Conti is enough for a man! If it's not enough, I also have a bottle of the 1945 Kremlin vodka hidden at home. I'll bring it to the next party."

"Romani? Let's make do with it first."

Suddenly Caesar became the focus of the audience, Romanee-Conti? That’s okay. Oh, my God! Where did this rich second-generation young man come from? The boys looked at Caesar with jealous faces, especially Zhao Menghua. He looked

Looking at Chu Zihang who is more handsome, colder and more prestigious than him, Caesar who is taller, richer, more handsome and richer than him, and Mo Qianye who is doing nothing and drinking wine with an indifferent expression next to him,

Seeing the obsessed eyes of the girls around them, Zhao Menghua hated the three of them and the mysterious Kassel Academy with all his heart. In comparison, the Lu Mingfei sitting next to them, Zhao Menghua suddenly

I think he is more pleasing to the eye than before.

"Ah, by the way, Mingfei, your Bugatti Veyron has been repaired. The car factory asked me when I would come to take delivery of it." While drinking his second glass of Romani, Mo Qianye suddenly remembered that the Bugatti Veyron had been repaired.

Constantine's crashed Bugatti Veyron had just been sent back to the original factory for repairs not long ago. Last night, the person in charge of the car factory called and asked when Mo Qianye would come to take delivery.

Although in principle, the Bugatti Veyron belongs to Chu Zihang, because Mo Qianye defeated Caesar as a member of the Lion Heart Society, but Chu Zihang does not value these material rewards. He wants

It was Caesar's admission that he had lost, so afterwards Chu Zihang threw the car keys of the sports car to Mo Qianye, and Mo Qianye didn't need so many cars, he had the Lekanhepe and the Lamborghini

That was enough, so he transferred the car keys to Lu Mingfei and gave him the car.

Bugatti Veyron! After hearing Mo Qianye’s words, everyone’s eyes turned to Lu Mingfei, who was sitting silently next to him. They had no idea that the man back then would be so shameless as to rely on you for the 20 yuan internet fee.

The poor kid is now driving a luxury car! What’s going on in this world?

The atmosphere in the box was once awkward.

"Are there any specials today?" Xu Yanyan flipped through the menu and looked at the somewhat depressing atmosphere. Being a foodie, he was the first to break the deadlock.

"You bitch! Mr. Zhao, what else do you want to eat if you pay for the pizza? I want a black truffle meat sauce pasta with Caspian black caviar!" Someone said.

"Just pretend! Do you know where the Caspian Sea is? Do you know where the Caspian Sea is?" Xu Miaomiao hissed, "It's boring if it doesn't fill your stomach!"

"I think it's the most expensive... I'm sharpening my skills here to kill Zhao Menghua. You don't know that he has become so awesome recently. His company is going to be listed. If he doesn't kill him, he won't kill him!"

"Master Zhao is becoming more and more of an enemy! He is going to surpass..." Xu Miaomiao glanced at Lu Mingfei, "He will become the number one in the 'This is the best animal to be killed' list!"

"Boss has always been a thorn in the side of the enemy!" Zhao Menghua's younger brother was challenging him.

Someone spoke and the room became lively again. Suddenly everyone started chatting with each other. Chu Zihang was sitting there with the same expressionless face, like the most qualified bodyguard. But Caesar still had a condescending look on his face as he was in charge of everything.

Sitting there. Mo Qianye sat next to him, holding the glass of Romanée-Conti and drinking sips at a time. He kept looking at his phone with his eyes lowered. As for Lu Mingfei, he was the most loyal person.

audience, occasionally speaking a word or two to Chen Wenwen.

The people in the box were divided into two groups. One group was Cassel College F4, which was dominated by Chu Zihang, Caesar, Mo Qianye and Lu Mingfei. Their number was pitifully small, with only five people, because apart from the four of them,

Apart from them, only Chen Wenwen was willing to sit here, and everyone else sat over to Zhao Menghua's side.

Zhao Menghua looked proud as he looked at the stars on his side and everyone was surrounding him, and his self-confidence returned to him a little. What does Chu Zihang mean, what does Caesar mean, and what does Mo Qianye mean?

You must know that Zhao Menghua is the boss of Shilan Middle School after all! Chu Zihang? He has become a thing of the past!

Soon a waiter brought one plate after another of delicious-looking dishes. Looking at the various dishes, Zhao Menghua looked proudly at the salivating eyes of everyone, and looked at Mo Qianye and the four of them with a proud look. Chu

Zihang was fine. Mo Qianye knew that someone would deal with him soon. Sure enough, Caesar was very unhappy when he saw the look in Zhao Menghua's eyes. In his eyes, besides Chu Zihang and Mo Qianye, Lu Mingfei also

If you count half of them, the rest of them are all ants, but Zhao Menghua, a little ant, actually provokes the elephant over his own power. Isn't this an old man eating arsenic-doesn't he think he has a long life?

"What kind of food is this? It's so rubbish. Take it all and throw it away! You have the nerve to sell such low-end things?" Caesar said with a look of disgust, to everyone, let alone Zhao Menghua. Zhao Menghua's

His face suddenly turned livid, as ugly as if he had eaten feces, and he looked at Caesar with an angry look.

"Waiter, some white shark head, sturgeon sauce...and finally a bottle of Riesling, I'm tired of Romani." Caesar ignored everyone's talk.

"Order me another piece of Royal 007, I suddenly feel like eating pizza." Mo Qianye answered from the side.
Chapter completed!