"How do you know that Zhenzhen's husband has no money?"

Cheng Xue said unconvinced.

"Everything he wears costs more than a thousand dollars."

Meng Wanwan said: "And you are still a student, where do you get the money?"

"Then maybe he is the second generation of rich people."

Cheng Xue looked at Yang Chengzhen and said, "Are you right?"

"The rich second generation all have a special temperament. I can tell at a glance that Lin Feng is not a rich second generation."

Meng Wanwan said confidently: "Xiaoxue, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"I don't want to bet."

Cheng Xue asked Yang Chengzhen: "Is your husband the second generation of rich people?"

"no."

Yang Chengzhen smiled and shook his head.

Thinking of the situation in Lin Feng's family, let alone the rich second generation, they are simply the poor third generation.

"Then what do we eat when he has a one-night stand?"

Cheng Xue felt a little lost.

Since Lin Feng has no money, he probably can't treat them to a nice meal.

"I don't know that either. He said he would arrange it."

Yang Chengzhen said.

"I'll make sure Xiaoxue is full. At worst, I'll treat you to the meal tonight."

Meng Wanwan said angrily: "If it weren't for Lin Feng, I wouldn't have made so much money from the live broadcast last night."

"My husband can still afford a meal."

Yang Chengzhen said with a smile.

Yang Chengzhen didn't want to tell them too much about Lin Feng.

She had to keep a low profile when she was in school. She didn't want Lin Feng and herself to be like those rich second generations in school who drove sports cars and showed off around the city.

"Okay, let's go!"

Meng Wanwan finally put on lipstick, pursed her lips, stood up, picked up her bag and said.

"But hurry up, I'm going to starve to death."

Cheng Xue said happily.

The three girls went downstairs and as soon as they walked out of the dormitory, they saw a stretched Maybach parked there.

"Mrs."

A man in black opened the car door and stood respectfully aside.

"Is this car here to pick us up?"

Cheng Xue asked in confusion.

"Um."

Yang Chengzhen nodded and said: "Get in the car."

"What are you doing standing around? Get in the car."

Meng Wanwan patted Cheng Xue and got in the car first.

Only then did Cheng Xue come to her senses and get into the car with Yang Chengzhen.

After getting into the car, he asked in disbelief: "Really, this car belongs to your husband?"

"How is that possible?"

Before Yang Chengzhen spoke, Meng Wanwan said: "Do you know what kind of car this is and how much it costs?"

"How much is it?"

Cheng Xue asked blankly.

"At least more than ten million!"

Meng Wanwan said: "Ma Huayun is riding in this car. There are not many in the whole of China."

"Only someone with Ma Huayun's status can ride in this car."

Cheng Xue nodded and said: "If Zhenzhen's husband has this strength, he won't go to school."

She buys a lot of snacks online every month. Of course she knows the status of e-commerce oligarch Ma Huayun in China.

Yang Chengzhen just smiled without explaining.

If they saw Lin Feng's private jet behind their backs, they would be scared to death.

"So, this car should be rented!"

Meng Wanwan said in a very sure tone.

"Even renting it would cost a lot of money."

Cheng Xue felt a little embarrassed and said to Yang Chengzhen, "It's costing your husband money."

"I'll pay the fare when we get there soon!"

Meng Wanwan said generously: "You both have to go to school, and you have no income. We can't let you spend too much."

"It's okay, I won't be exhausted even after one meal."

Yang Chengzhen said with a smile.

Not long after, the car stopped in front of a Japanese restaurant called Xichuan.

"Xichuan! I know this one. It's an internet celebrity store. It's known as the most expensive Japanese food store in Yunzhou!"

Cheng Xue said excitedly as soon as she got off the car: "It's true that I'm hungry today."

"As far as I know, this store requires a reservation a week in advance."

Meng Wanwan got out of the car and said strangely, then walked to the cab and knocked on the window.

The driver lowered the window and asked politely: "Can I help you?"

"How much is the fare? I'll scan the QR code and transfer it to you."

Meng Wanwan took out her mobile phone and said.

"Fare? What fare?"

the driver asked blankly.

"Didn't you rent this car from Lin Feng?"

Meng Wanwan asked.

"rent?"

The driver laughed dumbly and said: "This car belongs to Mr. Lin, why did you rent it like this?"

"What? You said this car belongs to Lin Feng?"

Meng Wanwan was stunned and said with a look of disbelief: "Are you kidding me? Did Lin Feng deliberately let you say that?"

"Do you look at me like I'm joking? This car is just one of Mr. Lin's many cars."

The driver said helplessly.

Meng Wanwan was shocked.

The Maybach worth tens of millions is just one of them?

"Wanwan, come on, why are you dawdling!"

At this time, Cheng Xue, who walked to the door of the Xichuan store, urged loudly.

"Oh, here it comes."

Meng Wanwan came back to her senses, responded and walked over, with an uncertain expression on her face.

"What's the matter?"

Cheng Xue asked after seeing this.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay."

Meng Wanwan shook her head and said, "Let's go in first."

With that said, they walked into the store together.

As soon as you enter the door, you will be greeted by a well-dressed waiter.
To be continued...