If this jade hairpin is really a Feng Shui treasure … then it's hard to say which one is more expensive, the limited edition rose handbag he gave Uncle Lei or the jade hairpin from Pei Feng!
Moreover, it's very likely that … it's not going to end well!
"You and I can't decide whose birthday gift is more expensive, but there are many people who are qualified to make the final decision. Tomorrow, we'll find a professional to evaluate it."
Pei Feng looked at Zhuang Feiyu: "Light Rain, you keep the rest of the cake."
Then, he looked at Zhan Pengfei, who had an ugly expression, and said lightly: "Don't rush to eat the cake, let's wait for the result. When the result is out, if I win … even if the cake goes bad, stinks, or rots, you have to eat it in front of everyone, not leaving any. "
"Everyone here, including Light Rain, is the witness of the bet. You come from a military family, you are a man of iron and blood — the most important thing for a man is to keep his promise. As for the rest … I don't need to say more."
Zhan Pengfei stared at him, his face turned green and white, and he couldn't say anything for a long time.
Pei Feng's words were too sharp, every word was reasonable, a compliment, but a trap, making him speechless.
"Damn it! Don't act like you're winning, Pei Feng, I'm telling you, I may not lose —! "
"Winning or losing is not up to you and me, there will be a professional to judge, it's useless to say more now."
Pei Feng didn't even bother to look at him, he glanced at the giant cake with 13 layers left, and slowly stood up: "Light Rain, I'll leave first, remember to keep the cake."
"Pei Feng, you're leaving so early?"
Zhuang Feiyu looked reluctant, looking at him eagerly: "We have to go to A bar later to celebrate our birthday."
"I have something to do tonight, so I won't go, you guys have fun. Oh right, happy birthday. "
After that, Pei Feng smiled at her, turned around, and walked toward the door.
He wasn't worried that Zhan Pengfei would go back on his word. If he did, then he would have no chance of wooing Zhuang Feiyu at all — — Zhuang Feiyu wouldn't allow sand in her eyes. This was something that he knew very well, and Zhan Pengfei knew even better. Even if this brat chose to make a fool of himself in front of everyone, he wouldn't choose to go back on his word.
As for who would win …
To be honest, the jade hairpin was carved from a piece of top-grade jade. Just based on the quality of the jade itself and his carving skills, the price would definitely be much higher than the Uncle Lei limited edition rose handbag that Zhan Pengfei gave, not to mention the fact that it was a Feng Shui artifact.
…
The next day, when he returned home after class, two tall men in black suits greeted him as soon as he reached the school gate.
"Mr Pei, our Zhuang Dao invites you over."
Pei Feng looked up. They were very familiar. They were two of the four bodyguards that followed Zhuang Kaigang yesterday.
Zhuang Kaigang?
Why is he looking for me?
Pei Feng was a little surprised, but he did not refuse. He followed the two to a black Lincoln Limousine parked not far away.
He sat in the car, but there was no one in the car. Zhuang Kaigang was not in the car.
Pei Feng frowned slightly, turned around and asked, "Where is Zhuang Dao?"
"Zhuang Dao is waiting for you, Mr Pei, we will send you there now."
…
The car was parked in the underground garage of Chenhuang International Building, and then Pei Feng followed the two bodyguards into the elevator.
Chenhuang International Building, 98 floors, a total height of 550 meters, was the tallest building in Chong 'an District, and the eighth tallest building in Shanghai. Basically, the people in this building … were either big domestic companies or the world's top 500 companies.
The elevator stopped on the 98th floor.
As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, Pei Feng saw the words "Ding Yi Entertainment Shanghai Headquarters".
Walking through the office area, there was a huge reception room in the innermost part, with a full set of pure white office equipment and a leather sofa. It was high-end and stylish.
A familiar figure stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, with his hands behind his back, quietly overlooking the steel city below.
That Ho Lao was also there, sitting on the sofa at the side, looking at him meaningfully.
"Zhuang Dao, Mr Pei is here."
Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window was Zhuang Kaigang. He did not turn his head, but gently waved his hand. The two bodyguards bowed, left the reception room, and gently closed the door.
"May I know why Uncle Zhuang is looking for me?"
Pei Feng did not go forward, but stood at the door of the reception room and asked calmly.
"Come, come to my side."
Zhuang Kaigang's voice was deep and rich, with an inexplicable majesty. It was as if his voice had changed, completely without the gentle tone he had used at the birthday party yesterday.
Pei Feng did not say anything, but slowly walked to his side.
"Look down and tell me what you see."
There was no smile on Zhuang Kaigang's face, and he pointed down with an indifferent expression.
Pei Feng looked in the direction of his finger — high-rise buildings, bustling crowds, and feasting. The lights of tens of thousands of houses were like the stars in the sky, and one could not see the end of it.
"I see a real international metropolis. It's prosperous, vast, and boundless. I can't see the end of it at a glance."
"That's right. It's flourishing, boundlessly vast, and boundless … Looking at this magnificent scene before us makes us deeply feel how tiny we are."
Speaking of this, Zhuang Kaigang paused, and suddenly said coldly, "Pei Feng, you are actually like an ordinary person in the bustling crowd below. Compared to this metropolis, you are just a drop in the ocean, as insignificant as a speck of dust."
Pei Feng's expression was as usual, without the slightest change. He slowly said, "Uncle Zhuang, I don't understand what you mean."
"What I mean is … In Shanghai, an international metropolis with a permanent population of 25 million people, you are just a very ordinary speck of dust, small, ordinary, and not worth mentioning. So, I hope you will take the initiative to leave Light Rain, and not have anything to do with her. Study hard and improve yourself, this is your current top priority. "
"I know, you know some amazing people, and you have also done some very outstanding things, but to be honest, I have seen too many, too many young talents, all over the country, compared to them … You are far inferior."
"You don't deserve my daughter. Do you understand?"
Pei Feng laughed in his heart, and said slowly, "Uncle Zhuang, the young talents you are talking about … You are referring to Zhan Pengfei, right?"
"Oh? Seems like you paid attention yesterday. "
Zhuang Kaigang smiled disdainfully, "He is just one of the candidates, everything depends on his future development. If he can get into the best military school, and can be promoted to the rank of major within five years, then I will consider it. If he can't even do this, he still can't marry my daughter, even if he is the son of Jiankang Military Commander Zhan. "
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