Chapter 79 Secret Rendezvous?
"Fei'er classmate, you really forget old acquaintances easily. We've met before, at a very special banquet. At the time, your father brought you, and my father brought me. We sat at the same table for dinner," Zhou Zikun said with a smile.
"Oh, I forgot," Chu Feifei's expression worsened. She hated when someone talked about her father in front of her. She was her own person, Chu Renxiong was Chu Renxiong; she did not want to be mixed up with him. She had her own life.
"Fei'er classmate, you might not believe it, but after that banquet, you left a deep impression on me. Later, when you became a host, I became one of your hardcore fans. Do you remember someone on your ranking list called Emperor Kun? That person is me!" Zhou Zikun said proudly with a smile.
In order to make an appearance on Chu Feifei's fan ranking list, he once tipped a full five hundred thousand!
Unfortunately--
Chu Feifei still shook her head, "Sorry, I really don't remember."
She wasn't deliberately trying to ignore him, it's just that too many people had tipped her. Five hundred thousand was nothing. There were many in the Southern region who would tip seven-figure sums, but Chu Feifei refunded all of it. She never even looked at the fan ranking because it fluctuated too much.
"Uh, I see..." Zhou Zikun faced rejection, his expression slightly awkward, but he still maintained a good level of patience, saying with a smile, "It's okay, we can get to know each other again. After all, we are classmates in the same department. How about this, let me treat you to lunch, Fei'er classmate? Consider it as me, a loyal fan, inviting his favorite host to a meal?"
"Young Master Kun, are you only inviting Fei'er and not us?" Suddenly, Zhang Qinyao interjected on the side, purposely flicking her long hair, and asked with a teasing smile.
"Everyone is invited, of course, everyone is invited!" Zhou Zikun quickly said. If not for Zhang Qinyao's family background being obscure to him, this beauty, whose looks were no less than Chu Feifei's, and whose figure was equally charming, would have been quite to his taste.
"You can go if you want, I have no time at noon." Chu Feifei glanced at Zhang Qinyao indifferently, full of displeasure.
"Fei'er..." Zhou Zikun's expression was somewhat grim, still unwilling to give up, but Chu Feifei had already stood up, "Qingcheng, Shiyan, let's go over, the instructor will call for assembly soon!"
She finished speaking and pulled Nangong Qingcheng and Liu Shiyuan, not looking back as she walked directly towards the squad.
Zhou Zikun was left embarrassed, feeling a strong sense of anger!
If he were privately rejected by Chu Feifei it would be easier to accept, but now with those little followers still watching, he felt utterly disgraced.
"Miss Zhang, are you free at noon?" To save his face, Zhou Zikun could only ask Zhang Qinyao as a backup option.
"Young Master Kun, next time. The military training is really exhausting. I'll invite you after it's over," Zhang Qinyao said, pretending to be coy.
In fact, she was eager to have lunch with Zhou Zikun, but she knew that if she went, it would mean thoroughly offending Chu Feifei, and she didn't want to end up worse off.
"Hmph!"
Watching Zhang Qinyao sway her slender waist and flaunt her two pale, long legs as she walked away, a flash of spite appeared in Zhou Zikun's eyes.
However, he quickly calmed his anger. The future was long; he didn't need to rush. Chu Feifei couldn't escape, and as for the flirtatious Zhang Qinyao, she would eventually become his plaything!
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After enduring another two difficult hours, the morning military training finally ended. Many students were exhausted, while the remaining flocked to the cafeteria, their stomachs already empty from the high intensity exertion.
Taking advantage of Nangong Qingcheng, Liu Shiyuan, and Zhang Qinyao's trip to the cafeteria, Chu Feifei sneaked back to the dormitory to take a shower, changed clothes, and put on some light makeup in front of the mirror. Only then did she feel satisfied as she dashed out of the dormitory, slipping out through the back gate of the school.
Jiang Feng had been waiting at the back gate early. To invite a few girls to lunch, he even rejected Bai Zhiqing's invitation for a meal. But when he saw that only Chu Feifei hurriedly ran out the back gate alone, he was momentarily stunned.
"Why are you alone? Where are they?" Jiang Feng asked curiously.
"They went to the cafeteria to eat. They find it too hot and didn't want to eat outside," Chu Feifei found a good excuse, smiling.
At this moment, Chu Feifei was wearing a cool halter top and shorts, her long legs fully exposed, holding a small black bag in one hand, and wearing orange flat sandals, which made her calves look even more tender and water-like. Her snow-white, exquisite feet, like ten mischievous white cherries, were adorned with clear nail polish, stunning and full of charm.
"Don't let the gatekeeper notice, let's go quickly!" Chu Feifei didn't give Jiang Feng a chance to refuse, grabbing his hand and running outside quickly.
Just then, behind the school gate, five or six students in casual clothes were also walking out, one of them was Zhou Zikun, looking gloomy and silent.
"Damn! Young Master Kun, look, isn't that Fei'er Goddess? Why is she with a country bumpkin man?" Suddenly someone noticed Chu Feifei in front and pointed incredulously at Jiang Feng holding hands with her.
"Wow! Chu Feifei refused Young Master Kun's invitation but sneaked out only to find that guy?"
"What's with Chu Feifei's judgment? She ignores the graceful Young Master Kun and sticks to that old man? What's so special about that old man?" Others spoke up for Zhou Zikun, defending him enthusiastically.
They knew Zhou Zikun was upset about being rejected by Chu Feifei, so instead of going to the cafeteria, they intended to eat out and lighten up with him. But who knew, here they encountered Chu Feifei again?
Zhou Zikun's expression was extremely unpleasant at this moment. This was the "business" Chu Feifei had to attend to?
A girl, sneaking out at noon, for a clandestine meeting with another man?
Moreover, when she faced him, she treated him with indifference, but now she seemed so cheerful, laughing and jumping around with that man?
This severely wounded Zhou Zikun's long-standing pride, his expression dark and menacing!
"Young Master Kun, who is that guy, have you seen him before?" a follower quietly asked.
"How could I have seen him before? Follow them! I want to see where they go!" Zhou Zikun said coldly, striding forward.
The followers exchanged glances and quickly followed. One even pulled out a phone and started secretly taking photos from a distance of Jiang Feng and Chu Feifei, capturing them standing side by side in familiar proximity, with Chu Feifei looking as affectionate as a little bird relying on someone.
"This is evidence. If I post this online, with Chu Feifei's notoriety, it will surely cause a great stir, won't it?" sneered the follower taking the photos in his heart.