Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei's Bullet Screen Wish Machine

Knowing he was in the wrong, Zhao Menghua dared not object. Su Xiaoqiang folded the handkerchief into a mountain shape, put it into the left breast pocket of Lu Mingfei's suit, and walked out arm in arm with him.

Lu Mingfei didn't care; he wasn't a fan of the old European ways. But since Su Xiaoqiang was happy, he'd let her have her way.

At 2:50 p.m., the auditorium was already full of students, and TV reporters and photographers were taking pictures and videos from the back and sides.

The center seat in the first row belongs to Lu Yingxiong. The seat to his left is empty, reserved for the big boss, while the seat to his right is occupied by Zhao Menghua.

At first, Zhao Menghua thought that this loser would never have a moment of glory in his life. With so many people in the auditorium and thousands of eyes watching him, this guy was bound to get stage fright.

Lu Mingfei was a little unaccustomed to it, but he had his own way of doing it.

Today is Wednesday, and the validity period of the "Destiny: Silence is Golden" has not yet expired.

After a period of silence, Zhao Menghua sensed something was wrong.

It's not that Lu Mingfei has much of a leader's air about him, but rather that his aura... how come he's like the Godfather?

The only difference was that Lu Mingfei was holding a fountain pen, not a burning cigar.

This is really weird...

Zhao Menghua stared at it for a long time, then looked down at himself. The polished marble floor clearly reflected his image. He suddenly realized that the person on the floor looked a lot like the foolish son that his godfather had brought out to see the world.

………………

To maintain his air of superiority, Lu Mingfei waited patiently until he saw that familiar figure surrounded by a group of school leaders—

Zhou Minhao?!

Lu Mingfei blinked. The principal had only told him that a kind-hearted entrepreneur wanted to award a prize to the young hero as encouragement.

Lu Mingfei came when he heard he could get money, but he never expected that this "helpful person" would actually be Lao Zhou...

Guided by the reception staff, Zhou Minhao happily walked towards Lu Mingfei's direction. Unexpectedly, Principal Gao suddenly appeared from the corridor and grabbed Zhou's hand:

"Mr. Zhou's presence at Shilan is truly an honor for our school!"

Lu Mingfei clearly saw that Lao Zhou subconsciously took half a step back, and the smile on his face froze.

Outsiders may not know the reasons, but Lu Mingfei knows them all too well.

Zhou Minhao has been through a lot of trouble lately thanks to Zhao Xuzhen. This knight from the Solomon Temple has been causing trouble, stealing information from the Zhou family, and even setting his sights on Baidi City. Old Zhou is almost developing PTSD.

As a result, Principal Gao, dressed like a fake foreigner and carrying a stick (an ebony cane), rushed straight at Mr. Zhou...

In other words, mixed-race people have a strong ability to control their bodies, and Zhou Minhao has practiced internal martial arts for many years, so his internal energy cultivation is profound. Otherwise, the principal would be demonstrating with his body what it means to strike someone with neutral energy as if they were hanging a painting.

After exchanging pleasantries, Zhou Minhao finally escaped the principal's clutches and reunited with Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei leaned to the left and said calmly:

"Why is it you?"

"Didn't expect that, did you?"

Zhou Minhao tilted his head to the right. "I brought you a gift. I'm sure you'll be interested."

Lu Mingfei had noticed long ago that Zhou Minhao always carried a file folder with him.

Zhou Minhao has a secretary. Usually, carrying bags and documents is the secretary's job. What could be so important that he has to protect it personally?

The buzzing of the microphone interrupted their conversation, and the commendation ceremony officially began, presided over by the principal.

The whole process was relatively standardized. After the principal introduced Lu Mingfei's deeds, he took the stage to give a speech, using a prepared script from the school.

Such speeches are usually conservative and conventional, aiming to demonstrate the speaker's awareness without actually stirring up the students' emotions.

Upholding justice is the responsibility of adults; junior and senior high school students should not follow suit. As the flowers of the motherland, they can simply experience the spirit.

But the problem is... the person giving the speech this time is Lu Mingfei!

The entire student body is discussing the question of "who exactly is Lu Mingfei?", and some senior students who know the details have revealed even more shocking information.

Everyone says that this guy has been strong and independent since he was a child. After graduating from elementary school, he boarded at his uncle's house and never saw his parents again. Although his academic performance was average, he was a top gaming expert at Shilan Middle School.

Those who frequent internet cafes around the school know that Brother Lu usually plays games without using the mouse, using the red dot sight whenever possible, and using one finger instead of two.

People generally use the analogy of "I'm about a few fingers as strong as Lu Mingfei" to measure their own combat strength.

Aside from Zhao Menghua, who did not participate in the discussion, he kept staring at Lu Mingfei on the stage.

Although I don't think Lu Mingfei has the ability to threaten my status as "the second Chu Zihang".

But Zhao Menghua had to admit that in some aspects, the other party was indeed a little bit better than him.

He no longer regarded Lu Mingfei as a loser; the other party was qualified to serve as a whetstone, sharpening his own extraordinary talent into a formidable weapon... until Lu Mingfei returned to his seat and waved his hand in front of his eyes a few times:

"Studying so diligently? Want to become my apprentice?"

"No way!"

Zhao Menghua retorted, "Lu Mingfei, don't put yourself in that position..."

Lu Mingfei: "What is the first sentence of the second-to-last paragraph?"

Zhao Menghua answered subconsciously:

"This award is both an honor and an encouragement to me..."

Lu Mingfei stopped talking and just quietly looked at him.

"I, I..."

Zhao Menghua's face flushed red. "I have a great memory! I can remember everything I see!"

After saying that, he suddenly remembered that he should have tried to strike up a conversation with Mr. Zhou when Lu Mingfei went on stage to give his speech.

My attention was completely focused on Lu Mingfei, and I completely forgot about the important matter.

Oh my god, how could Lu Mingfei be so wicked!

Zhao Menghua turned her head away angrily and ignored him.

In such a vibrant and thriving environment, the commendation ceremony finally reached its climax—Lu Mingfei received flowers from student representative Su Xiaoqiang, Principal Shilan presented him with a certificate, and Boss Zhou, in front of the television cameras, placed two checks for 50,000 yuan each in a document bag and handed them to Lu Mingfei.

As soon as Lu Mingfei took the bag, he noticed something was off... The feel was wrong; there seemed to be a stack of A4 paper inside the document bag, about one centimeter thick.

"Go back and look at it again, memorize the contents, and then burn it."

Zhou Minhao faced the camera, revealing his standard eight teeth amidst a flurry of flashes, and squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

………………

"Isn't your Zhou family based in Xiangyang? Why are you investing here?"

Lu Mingfei sat in the executive chair, covered his mouth, and yawned.

He was currently inside Zhou Minhao's Rolls-Royce Phantom. It was raining heavily outside, but the car was unusually quiet inside, with only Fei Yuqing's "Yi Jian Mei" playing from the surround sound system.

Zhou Minhao is a guy who is both old and young. He looks to be under thirty years old. He is dressed like a business elite, but his temperament is more like that of a scholar. He likes to recite poetry and listen to old songs. Sometimes when he talks to people, he will quote famous sayings from ancient books that few people have read.