Arriving in front of the Mercedes-Benz in the parking lot, Su Changfeng opened the door for Lin Mengqi: "Let's go, get in the car."
"Wow, cousin bought a new car? Or a Mercedes-Benz." Lin Mengqi sighed, then looked at Su Changfeng: "Brother-in-law, you bought it for your cousin, right?"
Su Changfeng smiled: "No, I don't have the money. Your cousin bought it herself."
Lin Mengqi looked at him repeatedly: "But I don't feel like you are a poor person. The way you looked when you were talking to Zhao Guannan just now was more handsome than those domineering CEOs."
Su Changfeng was speechless and had no explanation.
"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. I'm hungry, take me there quickly."
"Okay, sit tight."
Su Changfeng stepped on the accelerator and the car sped out.
At the exit of the station, Zhao Guannan stood there, his eyes almost ready to spit fire.
When has the dignified third son of the Zhao family ever been so ignored!
At this time, Bentley stopped.
"Third Young Master, are you...who provoked you?" A member of the Zhao family stepped forward and said.
Zhao Guannan's eyes flashed, he was silent for a moment, and shook his head.
"It's okay, go home."
"Yes, Third Young Master." Everyone in the Zhao family picked up his luggage, got into the car together, and left.
In fact, it was not that Zhao Guannan did not want to teach Su Changfeng a lesson, but after all, he had just returned to Hangzhou and did not want the elders in his family to think that he was a troublemaker.
Qianlong Villa.
The Hangcheng Zhao family is located here.
In Hangzhou, only the Zhao family is qualified to build a villa as a residence. Other wealthy families are not qualified.
In the living room.
The three Zhao brothers are chatting.
Although the Zhao family is a top wealthy family, the relationship between the three brothers is quite good.
"Guannan, how are you doing at Jincheng University? How many girlfriends have you found?" Zhao Guanshan, the second son of the Zhao family, asked with a smile.
Zhao Guannan's face was a little gloomy, "I don't have a girlfriend."
Zhao Guannan's eldest brother, Zhao Guanyun, was a little curious, "Guannan, when I called you last time, didn't you say you liked a girl?"
"What's that girl's name...Lin...Lin Mengqi? I heard she's still the beauty of your school, right?"
When Lin Mengqi was mentioned, Zhao Guannan's face turned even darker.
"Brother, I don't want to mention her."
The two brothers of the Zhao family immediately saw what Zhao Guannan was thinking.
"Brother, what's wrong? Tell me about it."
"Yes, tell us. Is it possible that our children of the Zhao family were bullied by women?"
Zhao Guannan told the two of them what happened at the high-speed rail station just now.
Zhao Guanshan's eyes flashed, "Do you know what that person's name is?"
Zhao Guannan nodded: "He said his name is Su Changfeng!"
Thinking of the embarrassment Su Changfeng had caused him, he still couldn't calm down and was full of hatred.
Su Changfeng?
Zhao Guanyun and Zhao Guanshan were both stunned.
Immediately, a coldness came out of his eyes!
Zhao Guannan was still in school at the time, so he didn't know about it. However, the rest of the Zhao family knew about it.
"Lao San, are you sure the other party's name is Su Changfeng?" Zhao Guanyun said in a deep voice.
Zhao Guannan nodded: "I'm sure, I can't be wrong."
"Brother, do you know him? Is this person very powerful?"
Zhao Guanyun smiled, with disdain.
"I do know him."
"However, not only is he not very powerful, he is actually a waste! At first, he was so scared by me that he ran away overnight and stayed away for six years. I didn't expect that six years later, he would dare to come back."
Zhao Guanshan narrowed his eyes: "Brother, this loser is so capable now. He still dares to bully the third child. Should we give him some eye drops?"
Zhao Guanyun sneered.
"There's no rush. Let's first ask how this loser is doing. By the way, there's also Song Qingge, let's ask him too."
"Third brother, don't worry. I will take care of this bad breath from you."
"Six years ago, when they saw our Zhao family, they would kneel down and beg for mercy. Six years later, it would be easier for the Zhao family to crush them to death than to crush an ant."
