Dragon Raja: Back from Tiling, My Mother Lu Mingfei

Chapter 86 Senior! Please go out with me!

Night falls.

The Ampere Pavilion was already bustling with activity.

The crystal chandelier illuminated the entire hall as bright as day, and an orchestra played Mozart's Serenade in a corner, the melodious music flowing amidst the clinking of glasses.

Waiters carried trays through the crowd, champagne glasses clinking together with a crisp sound.

Caesar, dressed in a pure white suit, stood in the center of the hall, holding a wine glass in his hand, and chatting with a few student council members with a smile.

After those people tactfully withdrew, his gaze began to sweep across the crowd.

I scanned the area.

I scanned the area again.

He glanced down at his watch.

18: 21.

Neither of the two distinguished guests he invited showed up.

Caesar frowned, placed his wine glass on a passing waiter's tray, and turned his gaze toward the doorway.

Nono, wearing a dark purple suit, chatted with a girl for a few minutes while holding a glass of champagne.

She got a perm today, with big, wavy hair cascading over her shoulders. Paired with her suit, she looked less girlish and more like a mature woman.

After they finished talking, she took her wine glass and walked over to Caesar.

"Not here yet?" she asked.

Caesar shook his head. "Perhaps a text message invitation wasn't sincere enough?"

He did indeed only send a short message.

This was already a very high level of courtesy for Caesar Gattuso.

He never invites others; it's always others who are desperate to get into his banquets.

This time, he not only sent an invitation but also personally sent a text message, which shows his sincerity.

If those two S-class individuals don't accept his goodwill, he won't lower himself to their level.

Caesar's creed was simple: I came, I saw, I conquered.

He was willing to extend a helping hand to save face for the other party.

Whether the other party answers or not is their business.

But whether he accepts the challenge or not, it won't affect his final victory.

Nono glanced at him but didn't say anything.

More and more people gathered in the hall.

Almost all the student council members were present, as were many members of the Lionheart Society. There were also many promising freshmen mixed in with the crowd, holding wine glasses and looking around, probably wanting to see what the two legendary S-class students looked like.

Caesar glanced at the watch again.

18: 24.

He straightened his collar, preparing to walk onto the stage to deliver his speech that evening—

Suddenly, a burst of loud music rang out from outside the hall.

Ta-da! Ta-da!

The sound grew louder and louder as it approached.

It completely drowned out the orchestra's performance.

The rhythm is brisk, the melody is exciting, and it carries a strong sense of chivalry.

Caesar frowned.

This song... he felt like he'd heard it somewhere before.

Immediately afterwards, a gasp of surprise came from outside.

Holy crap!

"A Bugatti Veyron?! Isn't that Chairman Caesar's car?!"

"Are you stupid? That's the car Caesar lost on the day of Liberty!"

"Who drove it in?!"

"That one... S-rank??"

Caesar glanced at Nono.

Nono shrugged, indicating that she was also confused.

The two walked through the crowd toward the entrance of the Ambition Pavilion.

The entrance was already crowded with people.

They huddled together in twos and threes, peering out curiously, their faces filled with excitement.

Caesar and Nono pushed their way through the crowd to the front.

The Bugatti Veyron he lost is currently parked in the open space in front of the Anbo Arena, with its front facing the gate and its two headlights on.

Two enormous black speakers had appeared on the ground, one on the left and one on the right. The deafening music was coming from these two speakers.

Nono looked at the two speakers and suddenly laughed out loud, "Who did this? This is really funny."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the Bugatti Veyron opened.

Two tall figures wearing black coats got out of the car.

Black suit, white shirt, black tie.

His leather shoes were polished to a shine, and his steps were steady and powerful.

One of them—

Handsome!

It is the locust tree sequence.

He got out of the car, carrying another coat of the same style in his hand, and stood by the car door expressionlessly.

another--

Big!

It was Fingel.

He was tall, half a head taller than Huai Xu. His usually messy hair had been styled today, combed into a slicked-back look, and standing there in this outfit, he actually looked somewhat presentable.

Fingel got out of the car, first secretly touching the Bugatti Veyron's door to feel the quality of the top-of-the-line supercar, and then scurried around to the back of the car, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

The moment the car door opened, everyone's eyes were drawn to it.

One hand reached out first.

Then come the legs.

Then it's about the whole person.

Lu Mingfei.

Black suit, white shirt, black tie.

Fingel immediately came over, took out a black top hat, and handed it to him with both hands.

Lu Mingfei took the hat and put it on.

Huai Xu walked over carrying a coat, stood behind Lu Mingfei, unfolded the coat, and draped it over him.

Then Fingel pulled out a pure white scarf from somewhere and draped it around Lu Mingfei's neck.

After doing all this, Huai Xu took a step back and stood side by side with Finger behind Lu Mingfei.

One left and one right.

Lu Mingfei walked at the front, heading towards the entrance of the Anbo Pavilion.

Just then, the intro to the music finished playing, and a melodious female voice came out.

♪Waves~♪

Caesar remembered.

Shanghai Bund.

A theme song for a TV series that was extremely popular in the 1980s.

♪The mighty river flows on forever~♪

Lu Mingfei walked in front, followed by two "bodyguards," and the three of them walked step by step toward the Anbo Hall.

The crowd unconsciously moved aside, making way for a passage.

This scene didn't resemble a freshman attending the student council president's banquet; it was more like stepping back into the glitz and glamour of old Shanghai, where three big shots were touring their territory with their underlings.

A word suddenly popped into Caesar's mind...

momentum.

Huai Xu goes without saying; he's already handsome, and when he puts on this outfit and stands there, he looks exactly like a younger version of Angers.

Although Fingel is usually carefree and irresponsible, he has the looks to back it up. Standing at 1.9 meters tall with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, he can actually look quite like someone in a superior position if he takes care of himself.

♪Having exhausted all worldly affairs♪

♪A surging tide♪

The onlookers were stunned.

Someone whispered, "Is this person... really that Lu Mingfei?"

"Why does it feel like you've become a completely different person?"

"What do you know? This is called 'a true master doesn't reveal their abilities.'"

"Holy crap, is that Fingel? He's so handsome!"

"It might be because of the hairstyle..."

Everyone watched the three of them emerge from the darkness, walk through the lights, and arrive at the entrance to the Ambow Hall.

Lu Mingfei walked very slowly...

It wasn't that he wanted to walk slowly; it was Huai Xu who specifically instructed him, "Mom, walk slowly. The slower you walk, the more imposing you'll look. Look at those gangster bosses in movies, none of them walk like they're rushing to a market!"

He listened to what he was told.

Although he felt like a fool...

But it seems... no one is laughing at him?

Lu Mingfei felt a little relieved.

The three walked through the crowd and arrived at the entrance of the Anbo Pavilion.

Caesar extended his hand with a smile, "I've been waiting for you, campus star."

His tone was calm, and his eyes were open and honest.

He is Caesar Gattuso, and he is confident in facing anyone. Whether the opponent is A-class or S-class, he doesn't think he will lose.

And this way of making an entrance... to be honest, it did surprise him a bit.

In retrospect, Lu Mingfei is an opponent worth taking seriously.

Lu Mingfei looked at the hand, took a deep breath, took off his hat and handed it to Fingel behind him.

Fingel took it, his eyes frantically gesturing to Caesar: I was forced! I was forced!!

Caesar didn't look at him; his gaze remained fixed on Lu Mingfei.

As for Huai Xu, although he didn't understand why someone with [Time Zero] would be willing to play a supporting role, since the other party didn't want to show his face now, he naturally wouldn't bother him.

The matter of interpersonal relationships and social interactions.

The two shook hands.

Lu Mingfei's palms were sweaty.

Although we experienced the grand occasion of the literary society's graduation party, and although we had the protection of the devil Huai Xu and the help of the enthusiastic crowd Finger...

But when it really comes to such an occasion, facing a chosen one like Caesar, one can't help but feel a little apprehensive.

However, Lu Mingfei is no longer the loser who would cower in a corner when bullied.

He knew that no matter how guilty he felt inside, he couldn't show it on his face.

So Lu Mingfei remained calm and composed, holding Caesar's hand and nodding slightly.

Caesar shook hands with Huai Xu again.

Huai Xu smiled at him, his smile gentle and harmless.

Caesar then looked at Fingel.

Fingel had already carefully put away Lu Mingfei's hat. Seeing Caesar extend his hand to him, he quickly went to grasp it, his expression as obsequious as could be...

Never mind... Caesar decided to pretend he didn't see it.

♪In the waves, I can't distinguish between joy and sorrow~♪

After shaking hands, Huai Xu and Finger consciously withdrew from behind Lu Mingfei, while Caesar led Lu Mingfei into the hall and stood in the center of the crowd.

He turned to face the crowd and raised one hand.

The hall fell silent.

"Everyone, we've gathered here tonight to welcome our two new classmates."

Caesar looked at Lu Mingfei and Huai Xu.

"Lu Mingfei and Huai Xu are among the few S-level students since the founding of Kassel College."

Applause erupted.

Some were curious, some scrutinized, some scorned, and some admired.

Various gazes converged and fell upon the two boys in black coats.

Kaiser continued, spouting the usual platitudes—welcoming the new students, outlining the student council's ideals, expressing the hope that everyone could work together to create a better Kassel…blah blah blah…

Finally, he looked at Lu Mingfei and Huai Xu.

"Therefore, I would like to invite the two of you to join the student council."

He extended his hand, his smile both polite and proud.

"Welcome to the Kassel College Student Union."

Another round of enthusiastic applause followed.

Caesar lowered his hand and looked at Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei nodded to him and then raised his hand.

The applause gradually subsided.

The hall fell silent.

♪I love you, I hate you, do you know?♪

Lu Mingfei looked around.

He saw Caesar.