I was in my final year of high school, and my deskmate found out I was writing a novel!

"We can keep it a secret if you want, but it depends on your sincerity!"

"Sure, I'll treat you tonight!"

"Is just treating him to a meal enough?"

"No... then what else do you want?"

"Ahem, Haozi, you're the one who speaks. You're the local bully."

Goodness, these guys are too embarrassed to come up. I could understand if it were Wan Quan, but I can't understand why Zhou Ming is like this. This guy has a really thick skin!

"No, what exactly do you want?"

"Well... they said they've never been to a bar before and want to go and broaden their horizons."

Somewhat speechless, Ye Feng had never been to a bar before. Curious? Of course he was curious, but that curiosity wasn't enough to make him go in. He didn't really like those kinds of places; they felt a bit chaotic.

But my brother said, "Let's go then. It's just a little blood loss, no big deal!"

"How about tomorrow night? I don't have class the day after tomorrow morning, so I can get some extra rest. Oh, by the way, I definitely won't be able to go back to the dorm tonight, you guys..."

Upon hearing this, Lin Hao immediately waved his hand.

"It's a small matter. I just told them about it. They're all Jaguar guys!"

This guy joined the student council and is doing pretty well. Judging from his nonchalant attitude, he probably can handle things.

Ye Feng didn't care. He'd go check it out and see what was so great about this bar that made these three guys want to go!

Soon, after class ended the next afternoon, the three of them, slightly excited, stopped Ye Feng from going back.

"No, who goes to a bar at this hour? Are you planning to have dinner at a bar too?"

"What? I just wanted to tell you not to forget."

"Just kidding~ How could I forget? You guys wait for me in the dorm. I'll come find you later, then we'll find somewhere to eat. We'll head over when it's almost time!"

"My godfather is so generous!"

Ye Feng waved his hand dismissively. Since you've agreed, then don't be stingy!

"You're going to a bar?!"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Su Miaomiao looked at him in disbelief. What was wrong? Was her fist not strong enough?

"Ahem, those three adopted sons in my dorm found out about the novel I wrote. To shut them up..."

"I want to go too!"

"I'll take you next time. I'll go check out the situation first."

Ye Feng had no idea what was going on there. He was a little nervous. How could he possibly take Su Miaomiao there?

"You're not thinking of going to find...?"

"Nonsense! I'm just going with them to take a look. Actually, I don't want to go, but this is to shut them up. Don't worry, I'll drive, and I won't drink!"

"real?"

"Of course it's true!"

"I'll wait for you to come back tonight."

Su Miaomiao really didn't want Ye Feng to go. She said she wanted to go just to keep an eye on Ye Feng.

Although Ye Feng usually doesn't interact with girls much in order to give her a sense of security, even when he does, he does so openly and casually, letting her stay by his side.

However, Su Miaomiao felt that Ye Feng was too outstanding, so outstanding that she sometimes felt that she was not good enough for him. This was also the reason why she was so concerned about the company and wanted to do everything herself.

When she heard that Ye Feng was going to a bar, the first image that came to her mind was Ye Feng with his arm around a scantily clad, heavily made-up woman with a very hot figure.

But she immediately dismissed the idea; if Ye Feng really wanted to do that, he would have done it already.

Miaomiao wasn't the type to throw tantrums or act like a little girl who would cause a scene at the slightest provocation. She knew that such behavior would be extremely annoying, and that doing so would only push Ye Feng away.

So, she could only suppress her inner unease, pretend to be nonchalant and carefree, and then worry alone under the covers!

Ye Feng didn't think too much about it; he just wanted to have some fun with his buddies.

I took a shower and changed my clothes at home, petted Little Yellow's head a couple of times, grabbed my car keys, and left the house.

"Let's go downstairs and have some food."

Ye Feng drove directly to the vicinity of the dormitory. Instead of going up, he sent a message to the three of them, asking them to come down.

The three of them came down and followed Ye Feng's instructions over the phone.

"Turn left, yes, keep going, see the car on the side of the road? Get on."

Soon, the three arrived, but they didn't dare to open the car door directly, worried that Ye Feng, that bastard, was playing a trick on them.

Ye Feng opened the window and looked at the three of them with a smile.

"This...is yours?"

"Yeah, get in the car quickly. By the way, what do you want to eat?"

"Never mind what we eat for now, is this really your car?"

"It really is mine. Why would I lie to you? I bought it during the summer vacation, but I don't drive it much."

"Holy crap! What are you hiding from us? You don't have several girlfriends, do you?!"

Lin Hao was genuinely on the defensive. Although he didn't usually show it, he still had a sense of superiority as a Shanghainese.

However, this premonition seems to keep getting thwarted!

When he confirmed yesterday that Ye Feng was indeed that amazing author, he didn't really feel anything because he doesn't read novels and had no idea about the topics the three of them were discussing.

But now, seeing my roommate drive a 5 Series in person, the feeling is just so different!

Five hundred thousand? This car must cost at least five hundred thousand, right? According to Ye Feng, he bought it during the summer vacation when he had just turned eighteen, so it definitely couldn't have been bought with a loan.

Moreover, they knew about Ye Feng's family situation. Ye Feng had told them about it, and the three of them felt they should take better care of him in the future because he was so pitiful. Therefore, it couldn't have been given by his family.

Then it can only be his own money!

"Isn't writing novels that lucrative?"

Once in the car, Lin Hao looked at Wan Quan with a puzzled expression and asked the question. Since Ye Feng was driving, he could only ask Wan Quan, after all, Wan Quan also wrote novels and even made some money from them.

"Haozi, you might not have a good idea, but let me put it this way: according to the data from his last novel, at his peak, he could buy two of these cars a month."

"Holy crap! It's that profitable?"

"I don't know the specifics, after all, I'm just a nobody compared to him."

"You lunatic, tell me, how much do you earn a month now?"

"Ahem, I'm not really sure about that. After all, the monthly tips and update volume are different each month. It's definitely not as good as the previous book, but this book has more words, so it might increase later."

Ye Feng didn't say how much money he could earn in a month, but just casually mentioned it. It wasn't that he was stingy, but he was worried that saying it would hurt his friend.

"Then tell me... can I write it?"

Lin Hao was envious, and not only Lin Hao, Zhou Ming was also envious. The example was right in front of him, what if it happened?

"Cough cough, you can write, why can't you? It doesn't cost much, give it a try. Look at Quan'er now, he's doing quite well, making several thousand yuan a month."