Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 373 should have a broader scope.

Zhang Wei was looking at the video he had taken with satisfaction, wondering if he could become a photographer or something similar as a side job in the future. But when he looked up, he saw that the group of guys were devouring the food at an inhuman speed.

"No, you guys should leave some for me too."

He rushed forward in a hurry.

Meijia pointed to the table full of food: "Don't worry, this table is enough for the few of us to eat our way through two rounds."

She looked at Zhang Wei: "By the way, Zhang Wei, you haven't started eating yet. Hurry up and go to 3601 and 3604 to call everyone to come and have breakfast together."

Zhang Wei pouted: "You guys really only have me to boss around today."

"Please, please."

Mika said coquettishly, "Everyone will remember your contributions to the apartment."

"cut."

Zhang Wei wasn't impressed by Meijia's coquettishness, but he still ran towards 3601.

……

After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, the three suites that participated in the selection process got busy again.

Nanfeng had just returned from a business trip and naturally wanted to get some rest. However, late at night, he saw the incredibly bloated Zhang Wei hunching over and tiptoeing into the door of room 3603.

He chuckled and joked, "Zhang Wei, even if you wanted to be a thief, you couldn't just sneak in before I got back to my room to sleep."

"Shh!"

Zhang Wei gently closed the door to room 3603 and locked it from the inside.

He quickly went to the balcony, peeked out and looked around for a while, then closed the balcony door and pulled down the curtains.

This move truly baffled Nanfeng.

Based on his experience dubbing so many novels, comics, and melodramatic TV series, there are generally only three possibilities when something happens that's done secretly and covertly.

Or, Zhang Wei will tell me a shocking secret later.

For example, he might actually be the illegitimate son of China's richest man, or he might have plans to go to Thailand to change his life and sexual orientation... Nanfeng thinks the second possibility is more likely.

Or, at this point, it's usually like the adulterous couple in TV dramas, impatient and excited, planning to engage in some open sexual activities in the living room.

Either Zhang Wei is planning to do something else shady.

Nanfeng watched as Zhang Wei, with his back bent, cautiously approached her.

"Zhang Wei, what exactly do you want?"

Zhang Wei didn't say much, but silently took out the large bottle of milk he often drank from his coat.

Without saying a word, Nanfeng checked the milk's expiration date: "May 2015..."

"Number 32?"

He looked at Zhang Wei and said, "If you can still prove which supermarket you bought this milk from, you might be able to get a small amount of compensation."

Zhang Wei was overjoyed: "Really?"

Nanfeng's face darkened upon hearing this: "Which of us is the one who studied law?"

Zhang Wei gave an awkward smile: "Oh, right."

He quickly put away the milk that could potentially become "evidence": "But that's not important, I have other things."

Zhang Wei suddenly opened his coat, and a bunch of messy things rained down on the coffee table.

Nanfeng gasped, his gaze following the falling objects up and down.

Although he could also carry things around like that, Nanfeng was always ashamed of himself compared to Zhang Wei's ability to seemingly have a built-in storage ring, where he could always have his belongings piled up like a small mountain.

What kind of four-dimensional jacket is this?

Zhang Wei remained silent, only gesturing towards Nanfeng.

【please.】

Nanfeng looked at the items on the coffee table with a suspicious expression.

"Stale potato chips, sprouted potatoes, half-eaten gum, a scratch card with one row left unscratched, and this pile of McDonald's ketchup and pepper... You probably only eat McDonald's once a year, how come you have so much of this stuff?"

He looked at Zhang Wei incredulously: "You wouldn't be pretending to be a stingy slacker in front of us, but secretly eating fried chicken and drinking cola every day, would you?"

Zhang Wei simply countered with a nonchalant question: "Do you think that's possible?"

"That's true," Nanfeng muttered. "I'd rather believe you robbed McDonald's than that possibility."

Zhang Wei gave an awkward laugh.

"And these..."

Nanfeng frowned and continued flipping through the pages: "A winning lottery receipt, instant noodle seasoning for Sichuan pepper beef noodles, and this..."

He picked up a pink "earphone case", opened it, and found it was indeed empty.

"Why is this earphone case only on one side? And aren't these earphones a bit too big?"

Nanfeng gestured to indicate the size of the earphones. Judging from the empty space inside the "earphone case," the size of the earphone head was almost thicker than his thumb.

Can these headphones be put into your ears?

"I don't know."

Zhang Wei shrugged and said, "I picked this up on the campus road. The girl was walking quite fast at the time, and I wanted to ask her to stop so I could return it to her, but the more I called her, the faster she walked."

"In the end, he simply covered his face and said he would give this thing to me."

He scoffed, "There aren't any earphones in here, what use would I be to an earphone case?"

Nanfeng laughed and said, "But you still kept it, didn't you?"

"It's such a waste to throw away perfectly good stuff."

Zhang Wei said in a serious tone, "From a young age, the director of our orphanage taught us to be thrifty and never to litter."

"Then you don't need to keep even damp potato chips and sprouted potatoes."

Nanfeng chuckled and patted Zhang Wei's head: "Little Zhang Wei, you don't even know that sprouted potatoes are poisonous?"

Zhang Wei was taken aback; he really didn't know this little bit of common sense.

However, he quickly retorted, "Of course I know about this. Actually, I was planning to plant these potatoes."

Nanfeng chuckled softly, but didn't expose Zhang Wei's lie.

What he was more curious about now was: "Why did you sneak into my suite like this and then dump this pile of messy trash on me?"

"This isn't trash, it's my personal collection!" Zhang Wei corrected.

"Is this pink earphone case also part of your personal collection?"

Nanfeng narrowed his eyes and smiled brightly: "Zhang Wei, I don't care whether these things are trash or your private collection."

"In short, if you don't have a reasonable explanation for your series of bizarre behaviors, then prepare to be disposed of as garbage tonight, along with your personal collection."

"hiss……"

Zhang Wei gasped, "If that's the case, then I have no choice but to use my ultimate move."

He then slowly reached into his coat and, to Nanfeng's astonishment, pulled out a 50-cent coin.

"Coins? Money?"

Nanfeng finally realized: "So you were trying to bribe me about the most beautiful suite?"

In his inner world, Nanfeng looked up at the mountain of garbage beside him and sighed helplessly.

It's not that I'm stupid and didn't realize it, but what normal person would try to bribe someone with a bunch of useless stuff?

Zhang Wei gave a thumbs up: "You finally understand."

In his inner world, Zhang Wei shrugged and said...

It's not that I'm deliberately keeping you in suspense, but I consider myself a decent person, not to mention I'm a law student.

Bribing judges is such a despicable and sleazy thing to do. I'm not as shameless as Ziqiao and Meijia.

Nanfeng nodded strangely: "Now I understand what you're trying to do, but you think you can bribe me with just this bunch of 'personal collections' and a five-cent coin...aren't you being a bit too insulting?"

"Nanfeng, you need to understand one thing."

Zhang Wei said seriously, "Bribing you isn't about what you want, but what I have!"

"Besides, this isn't just a simple 50-cent coin."

He said with great seriousness, "This is a rare misprinted coin."

"Look, this coin has the front side printed on the back side, and the back side printed on... the front side."

"Wow."

He looked at Zhang Wei with respect: "You can say such shameless things so openly, impressive, impressive."

"You're too kind."

Zhang Wei asked hopefully, "What about the most beautiful suite...?"

Nanfeng nodded with a bright smile: "Haha, of course, that's..."

Don't even think about it!

He instantly changed to a cold and ruthless face and said, "Zhang Wei, your vision is too narrow. What do you take this selection event for?"

"Is this a power game of pulling strings and using back channels?"

"In addition to working for the benefit of all tenants in the apartment, our resident council has always adhered to the principle of treating all tenants fairly and justly."

"Not to mention this is a selection process, a competition."

Nanfeng said righteously, "Since it's a competition, it should be even more fair and just, and the selection process should be conducted openly and honestly."

"If everyone used connections and backdoors like you, we could just tamper with the back-end data and reserve all ten suites."

"It's not that exaggerated, is it?"

Zhang Wei gave an awkward, dry laugh, while also sounding somewhat indignant: "Ziqiao and Meijia, didn't they also...?"

Nanfeng glanced at Zhang Wei: "Did Ziqiao and Meijia mention anything about the most beautiful suite to me?"

"...No, not at all."

"That's more like it."

He sighed: "Zhang Wei, you're studying law, you're a future top lawyer, and the responsibilities you bear are much greater than ours."

"If you, a future top lawyer, learn how to bribe, then who will guarantee the impartiality of the judiciary?"

"You need to broaden your perspective, understand?"

"I understand."

Zhang Wei felt incredibly ashamed: "Nanfeng, I understand what you mean. I must be an upright and good person."

"No, I think you haven't understood what I mean yet."

Nanfeng patted Zhang Wei on the shoulder and said, "What I mean is, you either have to be an upright and good person, or you have to be a bad person with a bigger picture."

"You think you can bribe the judges with your five cents and one dollar?"

"That's too narrow-minded!"

He rubbed his fingers together and sighed, "You'd have to pay extra to bribe the judges!"

Zhang Wei was taken aback by these words, but he immediately realized what they meant: "Damn, so all that high-sounding talk you just gave me was just to play a trick on me?"

Nanfeng shifted slightly away and chuckled, "You were the one who played me first."

"Pooh!"

Zhang Wei stretched out his hands and lunged at Nanfeng like a vengeful ghost demanding a life: "Shameless brat Nanfeng, give me your life!"

Nanfeng quickly grabbed a sofa cushion and threw it at Zhang Wei, who warned as he backed away, "You've really gone too far! Trying to take advantage of me in my own suite!"

Zhang Wei flashed a villainous smile reminiscent of old Hong Kong movies: "So what? Go ahead and scream, even if you scream your lungs out, no one will save you!"

Nanfeng looked embarrassed: "Wait, isn't this line a bit too over-the-top for the two of us?"

I think so too.

The two suddenly found their antics a bit boring, so they sat back down on the sofa.

Just when Nanfeng thought the two were at peace, Zhang Wei suddenly jumped up and grabbed both of his arms, shaking them violently.

"I'll teach you to mess with me! I'll teach you to mess with me!"

Nanfeng was quite helpless about this; he really didn't expect that even Zhang Wei, with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, would be playing with military strategy.

Perhaps this is what they mean by "one is influenced by one's surroundings."

Just then, a knock on the door caught their attention.

I'm coming

(End of this chapter)