Rebirth: At the beginning, the cool school beauty was caught stealing in the supermarket

Chapter 825 I'll fucking beat you to death!

"Really... or is it fake?"

Despite having accepted reality in his heart, Zhong Jincheng couldn't help but squeeze out those words after the applause subsided, a slightly helpless smile on his face.

It turns out that there was a reason why the Lu family was willing to invest in him before. It wasn't because he liked listening to songs; it was just because they were the general manager's songs.

Lu Yuanqiu didn't speak, but tried to make his expression gentler, just like usual. But he also knew that things would change after he acknowledged his identity. For example, at this moment, he seemed to suddenly lose his cheeky smile and just nodded slightly on the other side of the long table.

Zhong Jincheng was the friend he had known the longest among all his friends; in other words, he was also the one who had been kept in the dark the longest.

Liang Jingfeng's situation was an accident, but Lu Yuanqiu genuinely intended to confess to Zhong Jincheng today.

The conference table was quiet at both ends. The senior executives sitting next to them looked around, unsure of what was going on, but since the general manager didn't speak, they also remained silent.

Mr. Liang touched the little braid at the back of his head, wondering if his son would be any better off than Zhong Jincheng after learning the truth.

Zhong Jincheng, who is usually very talkative, was as quiet as a mute when he should have been complaining the most.

The table wasn't long, yet it felt like there was a galaxy between them. His hands gripped the briefcase tightly, and he suddenly realized that he would never be able to rush over and jump up to punch Lu Yuanqiu again, or at least not as naturally as before.

"Zhong Jincheng".

"Huh?" Zhong Jincheng quickly looked up.

Lu Yuanqiu waved to the door, and Li Qingxuan brought the contract and presented it to Zhong Jincheng.

Zhong Jincheng knew he had to sign something, so without even looking, he prepared to take a pen out of his briefcase. However, Li Qingxuan quickly handed him a black pen from the side with both hands.

Zhong Jincheng thanked him, took the paper, and wrote his name on it without hesitation.

Some things have changed, but he believes some things have remained unchanged.

He could write his name on any piece of paper that Lu Yuanqiu gave him without any hesitation.

"Once we have the funds, we'll try to make the milk tea taste even better," Lu Yuanqiu said with a smile.

Zhong Jincheng raised his head and nodded at him: "Okay... fine, fine."

……

In the lounge area on the fourth floor of the company, Zhong Jincheng sat on a red sofa in the coffee corner. He glanced at the Lu Group employees passing by nearby, and then lowered his head to send a message to Luo Wei in the corner, telling her about what he had seen and heard that day.

After sending the message to Luo Wei, Zhong Jincheng sent a message to Zheng Yifeng, but Zheng Yifeng, as usual, didn't reply. Zhong Jincheng then sent a message to Cao Shuang, who did reply.

Cao Shuang: I know.

Zhong Jincheng: Damn it! You're the only one who didn't know?!
Cao Shuang isn't replying either.

Zhong Jincheng could only complain to his wife again.

Although he had been saving money lately, Zhong Jincheng still spent a fortune on a cup of coffee today, considering that he had just signed a contract worth 500,000 yuan.

Mr. Lu told him to sit here and wait a while. What a lousy coffee, 38 yuan a cup! Damn, the coffee was a bit hot. Zhong Jincheng could only wait. After the coffee was slightly more drinkable, he picked up the cup and brought it to his lips to try it. At this moment, he suddenly heard a series of hurried footsteps behind him. Zhong Jincheng was slapped on the back of the head. His hand trembled, and he spilled more than half of the 38-yuan coffee.

"Grass!"

Zhong Jincheng looked up and saw Lu Yuanqiu, who had changed into casual clothes, standing five meters away, shaking her shoulders in a cheeky manner. Zhong Jincheng was stunned for a moment, and the word "Mom" that was on the tip of his tongue was now stuck in a dilemma.

Bai Qingxia, slightly out of breath, followed beside him carrying her bag, having also changed into an ordinary dress.

Seeing that Zhong Jincheng remained unmoved, Lu Yuanqiu was surprised: "No way, no way, you're not even angry? Are you wearing a suit or a turtle shell? What, just because I'm the general manager, you don't dare to make a move? A legendary gun god, would you really put down your dignity because of your status? After your son is born, you might as well become a monk. And your son shouldn't have the surname Zhong anymore, he should take my surname."

"Such strong attack power..." Bai Qingxia picked up her bag with both hands and glanced silently at Zhong Jincheng at the table.

Instead of getting angry, Zhong Jincheng laughed, slammed his hand on the table, jumped up on the spot, threw his briefcase on the sofa, and charged at Lu Yuanqiu with his fist raised, wearing a baggy suit.

"I'll fucking kill you! You owe me my coffee!"

Lu Yuanqiu feigned surprise and quickly turned to run away in one direction. Bai Qingxia, carrying a white bag, chased after him with a smile. The three of them ran directly from the fourth floor to the first floor. When they saw that Bai Qingxia hadn't followed, the two in front would even pause for a moment to wait. The three of them ran out of the company gate one after the other under the watchful eyes of the employees.

get off work.

It turns out that Zhong Jincheng was more accepting than Liang Jingfeng, possibly because he had other things he cared about more. Moreover, Lu Yuanqiu fully demonstrated the characteristic of "if you become rich, don't forget me" in his eyes. When his brother became rich, he immediately gave him a red envelope of 500,000 yuan. Do you think you want to see your brother become rich?

Liang Jingfeng had been avoiding Lu Yuanqiu for several days. Except for class time, he stayed in the dormitory almost all the time. In the classroom, he would bury his head and sit in the corner. At first, Lu Yuanqiu thought it was not that serious. After asking Zhong Jincheng, he learned that Fu Yimeng was the main reason.

These past few days, Liang Jingfeng confessed his feelings, probably still clinging to a last glimmer of hope. As expected, he was rejected, which led to his depression.

"Fu Yimeng didn't really do anything wrong. You were the one who promised to introduce her to a job, so naturally she treated you better. It's not like she really likes you."

On September 30th, in room 402, Zhong Jincheng tried to comfort Liang Jingfeng, who was lying on the bed still feeling gloomy.

Liang Jingfeng, sporting dark circles under his eyes, was about to speak when the dormitory door was suddenly pushed open. Seeing Lu Yuanqiu walk in, Liang Jingfeng turned to the side and pulled up the blanket to cover himself completely.

Lu Yuanqiu glanced at him and asked Zhong Jincheng, "Senior Sister Chu Lan and Senior Brother Qin Luo are getting engaged on October 5th. Are you going?"

"Holy crap! When did they get together?" Zhong Jincheng sat up in surprise.

"It's been two months."

"Ah... never mind, just pass on my blessings for me. I'm too busy, you know about the milk tea shop thing," Zhong Jincheng said helplessly.

Zhang Yang propped himself up: "Young Master Liang, why is the Lu Group so willing to spend so much money on Zhong Jincheng? Can't you talk to them about it and look at me too? I also have a dream. My dream is to open a model shop at the school."

Liang Jingfeng stirred quite loudly on the bed, pulling the blanket over himself even tighter.

Lu Yuanqiu and Zhong Jincheng both glanced in that direction, then looked at each other.

Zhang Yang, undeterred, called out again, "Young Master Liang?"

Liang Jingfeng's muffled voice came from inside: "I'm going to sleep!"

(End of this chapter)