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Chapter 1592

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In the car.

Huo Changfeng sat there with a dark expression on his face. He recalled Min Yu's last words before he left the cafe. He could not help but ask his subordinate who was driving beside him. "What do you think he meant by his last words?"

"Was he provoking me?"

"I feel like he did it on purpose."

"Damn it. I was set up by a junior. It's so embarrassing."

Huo Changfeng became angrier as he spoke.

The subordinate who was driving next to him glanced at the rearview mirror cautiously. He thought to himself, 'When you were talking about cooperation, you acted as if there was no estrangement between you two.

Isn't it a little too late to realize that you were set up now? '

The subordinate coughed and comforted him softly. "Chief Steward, as long as we hold our ground, the enemy will definitely be defeated."

Their young mistress was still their young mistress.

Although Huo Changfeng was not comforted, he looked much better. "Don't tell anyone about what happened today, especially not Young Mistress."

"Understood," replied the subordinate with an awkward smile.

The chief steward went for wool and came home shorn. It was indeed hurtful to his pride.

He understood everything.

**

Meanwhile.

Wu Yue, Li Chenhui, and the others had finished eating at the most luxurious restaurant in the area.

They were about to return to the hotel they had booked.

At that moment, Huo Changfeng had already rushed back. After asking about the hotel they had booked, he sent them to the best star-rated hotel near Slyn University without saying a word.

The room was also arranged as a presidential suite.

It was the kind that cost six figures or close to seven figures for a night.

After Huo Changfeng left, Li Chenhui felt that he could no longer maintain his country-bumpkin face.

He rolled on the sofa in the living room. "Oh my god. I feel like I'm still dreaming."

Actually, Li Chenhui, Wen Ping, and the others came from decent families, but they were still shocked by how extravagant Huo Changfeng was.

Wen Ping laughed as he walked over and kicked Li Chenhui, reminding him to mind his image. "It's all thanks to Little Junior Sister that we have such treatment."

Although Ying Qi looked calm as usual, he would be lying if he said he was not touched.

He pulled a chair over and sat down before asking the question that was on everyone's mind. "Didn't Teacher say that Junior Sister's family was poor?"

Now, it seemed that he was inhumanely rich.

Li Chenhui sat up from the sofa and took out his phone. "I secretly took a picture just now. I'll send it to the teacher now."

As he spoke, he clicked open the WeChat group and sent the photos of the luxury cars he had secretly taken to the group. He also tagged Rong Jun.

Li Chenhui: [Teacher, what do you think of this?]

On the other side, Rong Jun happened to be holding his phone. When he saw the message in the group, he immediately sent a question mark over.

Li Chenhui: [Teacher, do you know how much this car is worth?]

Rong Jun: [… What's wrong with you?]

At this moment, Li Chenhui was already floating in the air, and even his courage had grown. He typed on the screen: [Including the modifications, it's worth at least a few hundred million!!]

Rong Jun: [So?]

Li Chenhui: [Teacher, do you know who this car belongs to? [Shock]]

Rong Jun looked at his phone expressionlessly. He didn't want to know who the car belonged to. He just wanted to block this bastard.

He didn't do anything serious every day. If he was half as hardworking as his little disciple, he would have published several theses by now.

Just when Rong Jun was about to block the group messages, Li Chenhui sent another message.

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