Dragon Clan: I, Nono! Inherit countless futures!

Chapter 71 Showing off in front of the real person

The entire grade knew that Kassel College was coming to recruit students.

Although most people have no idea what Kassel College is, they immediately become interested when they hear that it is in the United States and that its affiliated school is the University of Chicago, which is said to be a prestigious university.

Although they are not yet in their senior year of high school, there are many students who have already been admitted to universities before their senior year, so they can also participate in the Kassel College interview this time.

Many of the people in the private room were preparing for job interviews the next day, and Zhao Menghua's words immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"I searched for the Kassel College website online and saw that many Harvard professors have moved there to teach. I guess it's not easy to get in," Su Xiaoqiang said, frowning.

"Yes, I heard that Harvard only admits a few undergraduates from China each year," Chen Wenwen said softly.

"My family told me to give it a try." Liu Miaomiao, the little piano prodigy, also joined the discussion, saying, "They said this school is very good and has very strong financial backing."

"So, Zhao Menghua, do you have any inside information?" Su Xiaoqiang asked curiously.

"My dad knows the manager of the hotel they're staying at," Zhao Menghua said mysteriously. "Apparently, the person who came for the interview this time is Chinese, and it's a girl."

"Tch~ What kind of inside information is that?" Su Xiaoqiang rolled her eyes and retorted bluntly, "Being Chinese doesn't prevent someone from conducting an interview in English, does it?"

"No, no, no, you didn't understand what I meant. The interviewers at these schools are very subjective in their scoring. Anyway, my dad is already thinking about getting to know them. I won't say more, those who know, know."

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up.

They understood perfectly what Zhao Menghua meant. If the scoring was subjective, wouldn't pleasing the interviewer be the key to passing the interview?

The interviewer happened to be Chinese as well.

Immediately, many people started to get on Zhao Menghua's good side and began to try to get closer to him.

Lu Mingfei was listening attentively when he heard that the interviewer was Chinese, and his eyes lit up instantly.

Although there should be many Chinese students at Kassel College, he still subconsciously thought of Chen Motong.

He couldn't help but wonder if she was here for the interview.

Just as he was lost in thought, he suddenly heard Zhao Menghua's underling fawn over him, saying, "Since she's a female interviewer, she might be in a good mood and give you more points if she sees how handsome and rich you are, boss."

"Don't talk nonsense, they are from a prestigious university after all."

Zhao Menghua scolded his younger brother, but he was clearly pleased and said with some pride, "But I should hear from my dad soon. Money makes the world go round, you know."

Upon hearing this, Lu Mingfei suddenly felt very displeased.

"Not necessarily," he suddenly spoke up, amidst everyone's surprised gazes. "Your dad only got a little information from the hotel; he might not even get to meet them. How can you be so sure they'd take your money?"

Upon hearing this, the private room fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone stared at Lu Mingfei, their expressions as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

In reality, everyone knows that Zhao Menghua just wanted to show off. Whether it was Kassel College or the so-called interviewer, they were just steps Zhao Menghua used to demonstrate how awesome his father was.

He treated his guests to the meal, so it's understandable that he wanted to save face.

Which young person doesn't boast a bit when treating someone to a meal? Nobody takes it seriously, they just flatter them a bit and enjoy the meal.

But there was this one guy who jumped out when others were showing off and said it was impossible, that your dad might not even be able to meet them, let alone pull any strings.

Isn't this just sabotaging things?

Zhao Menghua's face twisted in anger. He already disliked Lu Mingfei, this guy who stole his thunder by stepping in dog poop, and now, at the dinner party he was hosting, this guy was going to go against him.

Does this mean they really don't take him seriously?

"What did you say?" Zhao Menghua asked menacingly, "Lu Mingfei, say it again?"

"Stop being so delusional," Lu Mingfei retorted, unfazed. "Your father hasn't even met him, what are you fantasizing about?"

"Lu Mingfei, do you think I'm giving you any face?!" Zhao Menghua slammed his fist on the table in anger, the force of which caused a plate to fall to the ground with a loud crash.

This startled many of the female students, and gasps of surprise rang out.

Zhao Menghua's neck veins throbbed, and he rolled up his sleeves, ready to teach Lu Mingfei a lesson, but several classmates stopped him. "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, we're outside."

The commotion was so loud that the door to the private room was opened, and a waiter rushed over to see what was going on, fearing a fight might break out.

Zhao Menghua took a deep breath, glared at Lu Mingfei, pointed at the door and roared through gritted teeth, "Get out! Don't force me to mess with you!"

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Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes. He didn't want to eat this meal in the first place. He stood up, dusted himself off, and was about to leave when a man in a suit, who looked like a manager, ran in with sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Dear guest, what has happened?"

"It's nothing. Someone was causing trouble. I'll just make him get lost." Zhao Menghua pointed at Lu Mingfei and said coldly, "Once he's gone, I'll compensate you for all the losses here."

"This—" The manager was at a loss for words when his phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID and quickly answered it.

When he answered the phone, his expression changed instantly after only a few sentences.

A moment later, he hung up the phone, a serious expression on his face.

He first looked at Lu Mingfei and asked with concern, "Sir, are you alright?"

Seeing Lu Mingfei shake his head in confusion, the man then turned to Zhao Menghua with a stern face: "Hello, our store will no longer provide you with services. Please leave immediately."

Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned, and Zhao Menghua's face showed an expression of disbelief.

"You want me to leave?" Zhao Menghua's voice suddenly rose. "What right do you have to let me leave? Do you even know who my father is? Where's your boss?! I need to see your boss!"

Before he could finish speaking, a soft female voice rang out.

"What, do you have something to say to the boss?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a tall girl walking slowly towards them, her red hair tied in a high ponytail, and a red ice cream in her hand.

Chu Zihang followed behind her, but remained silent, like the girl's most loyal bodyguard.

The moment Lu Mingfei saw the girl, his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed incredulously, "Nuonuo?!"

Chen Motong smiled at him and walked up to him step by step: "Long time no see."

Zhao Menghua looked at the girl who had answered him, his expression momentarily filled with surprise and uncertainty. He couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?"

"The owner of this shop," Chen Motong looked at him and smiled, "I heard you wanted to see me?"

"You're the owner of this shop? No way! I fucking know the owner of this shop!" Zhao Menghua shouted.

"Oh, you know that guy? No wonder."

Chen Motong suddenly realized and said, "I told him to name a price to kick you out, but he wasn't willing. So I had no choice but to buy the shop, open it, and then personally come and kick you out."

"Just three minutes ago, I bought this shop. Now I'm the owner. Is there a problem?"

"If there are no problems, get out of here while I'm in a good mood."

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