Chapter 109 Do you know who Zhang Yifei’s father is?

Chapter 109 Do you know who Zhang Yifei’s father is?

Chapter 109 Do you know who Zhang Yifei’s father is?

"What the hell are you talking about?!"

Cao Shuang immediately exploded, picked up the iced black tea on the table and was about to stand up, but Lu Yuanqiu reached out and held him down.

Zhang Yifei glanced at Cao Shuang calmly, and he spoke again, but this time his tone contained more emotion than the cold tone just now.

"I'm sorry, I may have caused misunderstanding between the two of you. What I meant was to abstain."

"Abstain?" Lu Yuanqiu looked at him and nodded secretly in his heart. This guy is different from other high school students.

Simply put, he has a kind of "emotional stability" that Lu Yuanqiu does not see in other high school students.

Zhang Yifei nodded expressionlessly: "That's right. I don't mean to insult Senior Lu. In fact, after listening to your performance on the basketball court yesterday, I admire you very much. If you are willing, I can invite you to join the school team."

Lu Yuanqiu sneered: "Then tell me why you want me to give up?"

"Because this basketball game is very important to me."

“Why is it important?”

Lu Yuanqiu asked.

While having dinner yesterday, he heard from Cao Shuang about Zhang Yifei's attitude towards the basketball game.

Hearing Lu Yuanqiu's question, Zhang Yifei looked at him quietly for a moment, and his tone began to carry a bit of the arrogance of the rich class. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "I'm sorry, even if I tell you, you won't understand. Anyway, this basketball game is very important to me."

You're treating me like an ordinary student... Lu Yuanqiu understood what he meant.

Indeed, Zhang Yifei is the current prince of the White Rhino brand. In high school, he is completely not on the same level as other students.

But do you know, kid, the halo around you originally belonged to another girl?

Lu Yuanqiu's eyes silently became sharper.

At this moment he understood one thing clearly: Zhang Yifei didn't know that his real identity, Lu Yuanqiu, was actually one of the third-generation heirs of Lu's enterprise.

In other words, Zhang Yifei has no idea who the current competitors of the Baixi brand are, and this guy has never investigated.

You, the "Prince", are not doing your job well... Of course, when it comes down to it, you are still just a 16-year-old kid.

Lu Yuanqiu spread his hands and asked in confusion, "You asked me to give up right away. It's very abrupt, brother. I could have won the championship. How can I just say no to the honor and prize?"

Liu Yang crossed his arms and leaned back in his chair: "Don't worry, since Brother Fei has made a request, there must be some benefit for you."

Lu Yuanqiu immediately put his hands on the table and said with a smile: "Benefits? Tell me."

Zhang Yifei said calmly: "I will give you 5,000 yuan. 5,000 yuan is enough for you to spend for a long time."

Indeed, most high school students' parents now earn only one or two thousand yuan a month, so for a student, five thousand yuan is already a huge sum of money.

After hearing this, Liu Yang looked across at him with jealousy.

Lu Yuanqiu silently turned his head to look at Cao Shuang, but Cao Shuang was the first one who couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

“Five thousand?! Brother Qiu, he said five thousand?! Ahahahahahahahahaha—”

Cao Shuang sat in his seat and laughed like Stephen Chow, holding his stomach.

Lu Yuanqiu also seemed to have heard the words of a child playing house. He shook his head and smiled, his expression very helpless.

Zhang Yifei's expression turned cold: "Lu Yuanqiu, I know that you may not agree so easily because of your face, but I hope you will think about it carefully and don't make it difficult for money."

"This is five thousand dollars. If you think it's too little, ten thousand will be fine. If you give up tonight, I can give you twenty thousand."

Liu Yang couldn't sit still any longer, and silently turned his head to look at Zhang Yifei: "Brother Fei, don't, this is too easy for him..."

Zhang Yifei didn't respond, his eyes fixed on Lu Yuanqiu. "Ahahahaha——" Lu Yuanqiu and Cao Shuang looked at each other, both of them laughing so hard in their seats.

The expression on Zhang Yifei's face had begun to look ugly.

"Lu Yuanqiu, I want to ask, what's so funny about this?"

Lu Yuanqiu waved his hands: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the last time I found something so funny was when I saw Mao Sheng's face."

He cleared his throat, began to sit up straight, and his expression returned to normal.

Lu Yuanqiu looked across and spoke word by word in a clear and loud voice: "I—don't—want—to."

"What's the reason?"

Lu Yuanqiu stretched his head and showed the expression he should have: "There is no reason."

Liu Yang exploded and slammed the table: "Lu Yuanqiu! Do you know who Zhang Yifei's father is?"

Lu Yuanqiu looked at him and said, "If you want to know who his father is, ask his mother! What's the matter? Do you still need to do the paternity test with me?"

Liu Yang was stunned, and Zhang Yifei gradually frowned after hearing this.

Lu Yuanqiu pointed across and looked at Cao Shuang with amusement: "They are really interesting."

Cao Shuang threw his head back and laughed: "Ahahahahaha——"

Lu Yuanqiu stared at Zhang Yifei, raised his hand and slapped Cao Shuang on the face. Cao Shuang's laughter stopped instantly: "Ah? Brother Qiu, don't you have to laugh this time?"

"Don't act rich in front of me. I don't care whether your basketball game is important or not. I'm going to play against you. Do you understand?"

Lu Yuanqiu raised his hand and pointed at the person opposite him.

Zhang Yifei stared at the shaved boy in front of him with an indifferent expression for a while, then smiled: "Okay, see you in the finals."

Lu Yuanqiu: "See you in the finals."

Zhang Yifei got up and left. Liu Yang glared at Lu Yuanqiu, then quickly called out "Brother Fei" and chased after him.

It was not until he saw the two men leave the cafeteria that Cao Shuang turned his head curiously and asked, "Brother Qiu, is the hatred between you and their father and son really that great?"

Lu Yuanqiu didn't look at him and spoke slowly: "Let me put it this way, the reason why I appear here again is to fight them."

"Bang!" Cao Shuang suddenly slammed the table, startling Lu Yuanqiu, who turned around and glared at him.

"I didn't understand what you said, but it's really exciting! I'll go get another chicken drumstick!"

After he said that, he ran towards the cafeteria window.

……

As the first Chinese class in the afternoon was about to end, Liu Wei closed her textbook and said to the students below:
"I have planned a speech before class. Starting from tomorrow's Chinese class, one person will take turns giving a five-minute speech before class every day. No one can escape it."

"What? Why? Why do you suddenly have to give a speech?!"

Gao Qiang asked in confusion from below.

Liu Wei adjusted her glasses with a serious expression: "This is to train you in advance, you know? When you go to college, you will have more speeches."

Wang Haoran: "Teacher, what is the content of the speech?"

Liu Wei shrugged her shoulders and said, "It doesn't matter. No matter how fantastic or imaginative your speech is, just say whatever you want to say. Just speak for five minutes in front of everyone on the podium."

"I calculated that one person a day, five times a week, everyone can give a speech two or three times before graduation."

(End of this chapter)