Yan Feiyang listened to Wen Yongfeng's carefree tone on the other side of the phone, and wanted to laugh a little, but couldn't tell the truth to the other party, so he could only silently say sorry to the other party in his heart.

"I'm fine, I just have a cold." Yan Feiyang said without blushing.

Wen Yongfeng responded without asking any more questions. He was puzzled. He had only spoken with Yan Feiyang on the phone half an hour ago. At that time, Yan Feiyang's voice had no problem at all, and it sounded normal.

Why did Yan Feiyang even change his voice after half an hour? And not only the voice, but also the tone seemed to be indifferent, as if he was really sick.

It's not Wen Yongfeng's doubt. The difference between Yan Feiyang was a bit big. If Wen Yongfeng hadn't been completely sure that the other party was Yan Feiyang, he would have thought that Yan Feiyang's mobile phone was being held by someone else.

However, Wen Yongfeng's mind was not slow, and he soon realized that this might have been intentional by Yan Feiyang. Maybe it had something to do with him asking him to call him for half an hour.

The more Wen Yongfeng thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. He no longer asked Yan Feiyang about his illness, but went straight to the point. That is, what he was told to say again.

"Uncle Wen, are you here to tell me where the party will be next Saturday?" Yan Feiyang asked in one fell swoop.

Now Wen Yongfeng can be sure that there must be someone else around Yan Feiyang. He said this not to him, but to the people around him.

Wen Yongfeng responded in cooperation and said, "That's right, Beijing Hotel."

"Well, is it the Beijing Hotel next Saturday?" Yan Feiyang seemed to have not heard it clearly and confirmed it again.

Wen Yongfeng was also a little amused and laughed. He was an insider, so Yan Feiyang's words seemed a little overwhelming in his ears.

But this is not the case for those who listen. They only listen to what they want to hear, and rarely pay attention to the difference in the tone of the speaker.

What's more, Yan Feiyang's tone and voice are impeccable, just what a patient tortured by a cold would say.

Before Wen Yongfeng could say anything, Yan Feiyang's voice was heard from the phone: "Okay, I understand, then I'll bother you, Uncle Wen."

Wen Yongfeng also cooperated and said a few words before hanging up the phone.

After putting down the phone, Wen Yongfeng felt more and more funny as he thought about it. He shook his head and laughed out loud.

The housekeeper who had been standing next to Wen Yongfeng felt a little strange when he saw Wen Yongfeng's reaction. He looked at the good-looking master and couldn't help but ask: "Master, why are you so happy?"

Wen Yongfeng smiled and waved his hand, saying, "It's nothing. By the way, arrange a car on Saturday and go to the two schools I told you to pick up people."

The housekeeper nodded respectfully and replied, "Yes, Master."

"Yeah." Wen Yongfeng's mouth still raised slightly. He should have felt a little nervous at this time, but after talking to Yan Feiyang on the phone, he felt that this time might be very interesting, and he was looking forward to Saturday's bidding meeting.

After Yan Feiyang finished the phone call, he put his phone aside. It seemed that he had just talked about the phone for a few minutes and consumed almost his power.

Although Mao Xiaohua couldn't hear what Wen Yongfeng said, he could hear Yan Feiyang clearly. His curiosity was once again bursting out, especially when he heard the "Beijing Hotel".

Beijing Hotel, just hearing this name makes people shocked. This hotel can be said to be the best hotel in Beijing. Needless to say, the style and luxury are definitely first-class.

Those who can go there to eat are either rich or noble, and even rich people may not be able to enter. Those who appear there are powerful people.

A party that is held in such a way is not as simple as an ordinary meal. It is very unusual for people who can attend such occasions.

If you can go to that kind of place, you will not dare to just go around, and you will be surrounded by people from the upper class and class. You may not have to worry about any one you know in your next life.

In just a few seconds, Mao Xiaohua's thoughts had already drifted away, and his eyes when he looked at Yan Feiyang again also showed obvious envy.

He particularly wanted to ask Yan Feiyang if he really wanted to go to the Beijing Hotel, and if so, could he take him there too.

Although Mao Xiaohua really wants to ask this question, he is still rational and does not have such a thick-skinned person to ask such words.

He didn't dare to make such a request to Yan Feiyang. Yan Feiyang must have serious things to do if he wanted to go there.

But Mao Xiaohua was envious and also felt incredible. Yan Feiyang was admitted to the capital by Wei Zhou, and he didn't know much about the capital. Judging from his appearance, he knew that he had no idea about the capital hotel.

Mao Xiaohua was even more curious. Yan Feiyang basically attended classes in school every day. When did he make friends with these people?

Mao Xiaohua doesn’t need to ask too much about people who can hold a party in the Beijing Hotel and then automatically thinks of people with great backgrounds.

"Brother Yan, do you know where the Beijing Hotel is?" Mao Xiaohua asked carefully. Just in case he still wanted to confirm his thoughts.

As expected by Mao Xiaohua, Yan Feiyang shook his head when he heard this and said weakly: "I don't know, are you very far from our school?"

Mao Xiaohua took a deep breath, looked at Yan Feiyang with complicated eyes, and asked in surprise: "Brother Yan, don't you not know about the Beijing Hotel, right?"

Yan Feiyang was a little puzzled, but he didn't show it too obviously, nodding and said, "Well, I really don't know."

Mao Xiaohua was really sure this time, and Yan Feiyang had no idea about where he was going to go.

Next is Mao Xiaohua's strengths. He took this opportunity to popularize these "basic knowledge" for Yan Feiyang.

Mao Xiaohua told Yan Feiyang in detail about the golden location of the Beijing Hotel, its long history, and its huge fame.

Yan Feiyang didn't interrupt Mao Xiaohua, but kept listening carefully and occasionally nodding.

I have to say that Mao Xiaohua really knows a lot in this regard, basically nothing he doesn't know. He told Yan Feiyang unreservedly what he knows and what he should say.

Especially for such a powerful restaurant, it is enough to be shocking without adding fuel to Mao Xiaohua.

After listening to Mao Xiaohua's words, Yan Feiyang gained a new understanding of the hotel he was about to go to.

When Wen Yongfeng talked about the name of this hotel, Yan Feiyang guessed that it would not be an ordinary hotel. After all, it was a bidding meeting for cooperation with the government, and the level would definitely not be low.

But what he could think of was probably Yuanping Hotel. Since it was a hotel in Beijing, it would definitely be several grades higher than Yuanping.

So Yan Feiyang has always imagined twice as much as Yuanping Hotel.

But after hearing Mao Xiaohua's words, he felt that he had underestimated the scale of the Beijing Hotel.

"Brother Yan, I envy you so much. Although I grew up in Beijing, I have never been to the Beijing Hotel once!"

Mao Xiaohua curled his lips and said, looking at Yan Feiyang, with envy in his eyes.

Yan Feiyang pulled a smile on the corner of his mouth and didn't say anything. After all, he is in poor health now, so it would be great if he could laugh.

Mao Xiaohua didn't care either. He was still immersed in the magnificent Beijing Hotel and couldn't extricate himself. He secretly lamented in his heart why he didn't have such a good experience.

Although Mao Xiaohua was envious, he would not be jealous of Yan Feiyang. Instead, he would think that Yan Feiyang was even more powerful and more determined to hold Yan Feiyang's thighs in the future.

"Brother Yan, if you have the chance in the future, can you take me to the Beijing Hotel to have a look?"

Mao Xiaohua couldn't help but ask carefully. He secretly looked at Yan Feiyang's reaction while saying that. As long as the other party frowned slightly, he would immediately say that he was joking.

Yan Feiyang did not express his opinion, and he still kept the smile he had just now when he heard this.

Mao Xiaohua was bored and embarrassed to ask more questions, so he quickly changed the topic.

"Brother Yan, are you still feeling very uncomfortable? Otherwise, don't go to tomorrow's class, I'll ask for leave for you." Mao Xiaohua said with concern.

Hearing this, Li Ming's reaction was even bigger than Yan Feiyang. Yan Feiyang would never agree, otherwise he would have to stay in the dormitory, and Li Ming would have no way to drug him without knowing it.

But Li Ming learned to be serious this time, and he no longer shouted without hesitation, but stared at Yan Feiyang's reaction nervously.

Fortunately, Yan Feiyang shook his head and said, "No, there is nothing to do in class."

Li Ming also breathed a sigh of relief. He had just received good news, and his joy was almost wiped out by the bad news.

Mao Xiaohua had no choice but to listen to Yan Feiyang. He went back to his position without saying anything.

Li Ming couldn't wait for this moment. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he stood up here and said with a smile: "I'll go out for a walk, and I'll be back in a while."

Hearing Li Ming's voice, Mao Xiaohua felt irritable for no reason. He didn't even bother to answer the words and didn't even look at Li Ming. He didn't care at all about what Li Ming was going to do, and he wanted Li Ming to go out and not come back so that he could be quiet for a while.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Li Ming cursed his lips uneasyly, silently cursed the other three people in the dormitory in his heart, and dragged his legs away from the dormitory.

He could hear it clearly just now, and Yan Feiyang's location will be settled next Saturday.

When he heard this news, Li Ming almost couldn't control his facial expression. He had been waiting for this news these days to report to the two of them. He was anxious than Yan Feiyang.

Li Ming was originally thinking about what to do if Yan Feiyang already knew, but he couldn't come up with a good idea for a long time, and could get the place out of Yan Feiyang's mouth without being noticed.

As a result, Li Ming didn't expect that his luck was so good. Yan Feiyang received a call in the dormitory, which happened to him.
Chapter completed!