Zhang Feng looked at each of them. Several classmates were afraid to look at Zhang Feng. Most of the others were looking at their mobile phones.

And Li Mengqin was also looking at the phone.

The scene is quiet, only the smelly shoes are proud.

"What? Zhang Feng, don’t you ask for money? How did I come here for three years in high school, do you know? I didn’t go to college after graduating from high school. I came to the northern city to work hard just to prove that I am better than you. No, I don’t know how many people whispered to me in order not to starve to death, begging them to eat a meal, tens of thousands of dollars is the happiness of the rest of your life for you, what are you not satisfied with..."

Zhang Feng looked up at him and said softly: "Smelly shoes, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Hmph, don't you want money? I can finally get out of my bad breath, is this bad?"

Gan Dapao spoke with a heavy tone: "Zhang Feng, the past is not going to pass. You were too high-profile in the past. We all have grievances. I don’t care about this with you. Stinky shoes can’t get through. Life is ups and downs. Take it back from the place, and you just give it to him, and he will give you the money. Everyone is happy, isn't it? Smelly shoes are now the general manager of this hotel. There are several suites in Kyoto, with a deposit of ten million and giving you one hundred and eighty thousand, then It’s too easy. If I’m like you, what’s wrong with calling him? Ha ha!”

"It turned out to be like this..." Zhang Feng seemed to say to himself: "The general manager of the hotel..."

This hotel seems to be three-star, close to four-star, and the general manager is also very large. The annual salary should be several million. It is not easy for his stinky shoes to work hard step by step, but it is a pity that the air is too small and it is difficult to become a big one.

Zhang Feng came here because of his old schoolmates, even though there was any discomfort before, it was all over.

But they are going to turn over the old accounts, to turn over in this way.

"In that case, I will toast everyone with the last glass of wine. After drinking this glass of wine, the love between me and your classmates will end, and you people, just treat it as if you haven't seen it before!"

Speaking of Zhang Feng, he called the hotel attendant and said, "Check out!"

The waiter said: "Sir, do you want to check out this table?"

"Yes!" Zhang Feng said: "Also give me four thousand cash, I want to use it!"

Zhang Feng took out a bank card and said to the waiter: "No password, go!"

"Okay, sir!"

Everyone is stunned, he wants to settle the bill? What is this nonsense? And is he rich?

"Zhang Feng, what are you?" Gan Da Pao asked puzzledly.

Zhang Feng said coldly: "Just treat it as a mess, I will ask, and I will give you money in a while!"

"You have money? Haha, a security guard!" Smelly shoes sneered. He believed that Zhang Feng was a security guard, because Zhang Feng was still wearing a security uniform. The monitor confirmed that he was a security guard.

Can a security guard pay for this table of meals? And doesn't he have no money to pay for medical expenses?

"Zhang Feng, do you know how much this table costs? Just that bottle of wine you can't buy for a month at work, don't behave!" Smelly shoes sneered: "I think you still kneel down and call him, then I Give you money, go to the hospital to treat your feet!"

Zhang Feng looked at him and said, "It's not wrong to call you smelly shoes!"

"You... If you have money to pay for this table, I will live broadcast eating stinky shoes, hum..." The stinky shoes are about to be on top of Zhang Feng.

Gan Da Pao said: "I was impulsive..."

"Really?" Zhang Feng smiled.

"Of course it's true. There are so many people's faces, I guarantee my personality, but what if you don't?"

Zhang Feng said: "If I lose, I will call you three times!"

"Okay, that's it!"

Smelly shoes laughed, want to play with me, still tender, here is my site, and the table is more than 100,000, depending on how you pay?

Waiting for the waiter to come now.

Zhang Feng came out with his mobile phone to broadcast it to him.

"Why waiter so long!" Someone was a little impatient in waiting.

Ten minutes passed, the waiter came, and a man who appeared to be a hotel steward came, very anxious and nervous.

The man nodded in front of the smelly shoes and called the manager.

Then the waiter respectfully said to Zhang Feng: "Manager Song, this is it!"

"Oh, Zhang..."

Zhang Feng raised his eyes and glanced at him, but he was terrified and quickly changed his words: "First, sir, this is your card and your four thousand dollars in cash. Do you have anything else?"

Manager Song took the tray to Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng smiled: "Ha ha, no need, give the money to that person!"

"Okay, sir!" Manager Song walked to Gan Dapao with the money.

The latter was still stunned.

Even if he said the smelly shoes, he said in a cold tone: "Xiao Song, what's the matter?"

"Sir, please receive the money!" Manager Song took the money and put it on the table in front of Gan Da Pao.

Then Manager Song said to the stinky shoes, "General Manager, I don't know how to say, the bill for this table has been paid!"

Then he left.

"Wait!" Zhang Feng stopped him.

Manager Song hurried back and hunched his body and spoke to Zhang Feng: "Sir, what else do you have to order?"

Without looking at him, Zhang Feng said to the smelly shoes, "How about smelly shoes?"

"No, it's impossible, Xiao Song, show me the bill!" Smelly shoes didn't believe it.

Manager Song came over with a sheet. The load was machined. It couldn't be fake. Naturally, he knew the smelly shoes.

"It's ready to broadcast!" Zhang Feng said with his mobile phone.

The stinky shoes were desperate and tore off the bill: "How is it possible? You have money?"

"I have money or no money to do with you?"

In fact, Zhang Feng didn't understand at the beginning. After seeing Manager Song's nervous look, he knew that this hotel was either Zhuo Chaoyun's or Chen Wanru's.

Your name will be recognized as soon as it enters the system. Manager Song naturally knows it. He doesn't know much. It is probably a very distinguished guest.

"Aren't you a security guard? Where does the money come from?"

"Can't the security guard have money?" Zhang Feng asked him back: "Are you going to break your promise? Don't you eat shoes live? No one of us here has shoes that smelly, just eat your own!"

"Eat you, Zhang Feng, I don't care what tricks you play, get out now!" The smelly shoes have lost control, and no one else has reacted.

Zhang Feng smiled and said: "Hehe, I know you are like this bird, smelly shoes, hehe, I will go, you will go too!"

Speaking of Zhang Feng, he went out in the electric wheelchair.

"Manager Song, right?" Zhang Feng said to Manager Song.

"Yes, sir!"

"You are very clever, you should be the general manager, tell your boss, just say that I said it!"

"This..." Manager Song was also blinded.

Zhang Feng went out, and the people in the private room were quiet.

"What are you talking about Zhang Feng, you a stinky security guard dare to say such things..." The stinky shoe angered.

He would not believe what Zhang Feng said.