Chapter 1223

Seeing Lin Zihua coming, Zhang Feng couldn't help shaking his head, and then said faintly, "I didn't expect you to have the courage to come and talk to me?"

"Hehe, why can't I talk to you?"

Lin Zihua looked at Zhang Feng and sneered. He asked Zhang Feng without expression.

"Aren't you afraid of being broken by me like Luo Shengjie?"

Zhang Feng said calmly while eating.

"Luo Shengjie is Luo Shengjie, I am me. If you dare to touch me, I will definitely make you regret coming to this world!"

Lin Zihua looked at Zhang Feng and said in a gloomy tone.

"What a big breath. You'd better stay away from me!"

Zhang Feng said to Lin Zihua with an expressionless face.

"You..."

Lin Zihua could feel that the expression on Zhang Feng's face was extremely disdainful, so he went up and wanted to talk.

"Zihua, don't be so impulsive!"

Song Feiyu quickly reached out to stop Lin Zihua. After all, today is the Party of Huatian club. If Lin Zihua really makes trouble here, even song Feiyu can't save Lin Zihua.

What's more, song Feiyu came to win Huatian club today, so he didn't want to create complications or cause any trouble.

"Is young master Zhang also moving towards the transfer of Huatian club today?"

Song Feiyu asked Zhang Feng with a smile.

"Yes!"

Zhang Feng nodded.

"Huatian club is not available to anyone. I think some people are ostensibly transferred for the club. In fact, they come here to eat and drink. At that time, they may not even be able to get the starting funds of Huatian Club..."

Lin Zihua said strangely.

Zhang Feng turned his head and looked at Lin Zihua. The expression on his face seemed helpless, because he really didn't understand why Lin Zihua had no memory all the time.

Zhang Feng hit Lin Zihua twice, but Lin Zihua still wanted to come up and challenge Zhang Feng.

"Zihua is right. Huatian club has been favored by many big families, so if we compete by auction at that time, it is estimated that the starting price must be astronomical. Ordinary people can't afford the money at all..."

Song Feiyu said with a smile.

"Young master song, I heard that your song family is also very interested in this Huatian club. I don't know how much money you have prepared this time?"

At this time, Su Cheng came to song Feiyu and asked song Feiyu with a smile.

"Our family doesn't have a lot of funds, only 2 billion..."

Song Feiyu replied faintly.

"Two billion?"

After hearing song Feiyu's words, they were all dumbfounded, and the expression on their faces was extremely incredible.

Because they never thought that the Song family would be so generous this time.

Zhang Feng looked at Song Feiyu, Su Cheng and Lin Zihua in front of him. It was clear in his heart that these three people were obviously acting deliberately in front of him.

Zhang Feng is now idle and bored, so he quietly watched the three people perform.

After all, at this time, Su Cheng Lin Zihua and song Feiyu didn't know that 2 billion was nothing in Zhang Feng's eyes.

If you really want to be richer than Zhang Feng, even if you look around the world, there is no one who can be richer than Zhang Feng.

Even if Rockefeller's strength is very strong, Rockefeller is not someone's.

But all the industries of Li Xiuqian now belong to Zhang Feng alone.

"Zhang Feng, you are also interested in Huatian club. How much money have you prepared this time?"

Su Cheng looked at Zhang Feng and asked Zhang Feng with a smile.

"How much have I prepared?"

After hearing Su Cheng's words, Zhang Feng couldn't help but be stunned, and then said faintly, "I'm not ready for much money!"

"No, how much is it?"

Lin Zihua asked.

"Five million..."

Zhang Feng made up a number casually.

After hearing Zhang Feng's words, all the people were stupid.

"Zhang Feng, aren't you kidding me? You prepared five million? "

Song Feiyu asked with a very surprised expression.

"Isn't it a small club? I think five million is enough! "

Zhang Feng replied faintly.

"Zhang Feng, in any case, you are also young master Zhang of Jiangcheng city. Do you have more imperial groups? More than a billion can always be taken out. You are only preparing five million. Aren't you kidding?"

Song Feiyu spoke loudly in order to humiliate Zhang Feng.

He just wanted everyone to know that Zhang Feng had only prepared five million, and he planned to take the event of Huatian club.

And Lin Zihua shouted at the top of his voice, "Zhang Feng, are you really stupid or fake stupid? Five million can't even buy a bar now. What do you think?"

"I'm not as rich as Prince song. Five million is not a small number for me..."

Zhang Feng saw that song Feiyu and Lin Zihua liked acting so much, so he simply cooperated with them to continue acting.

"You are so funny..."

Song Feiyu smiled at Zhang Feng and then continued: "actually, I heard of it a long time ago. Zhang Fengni is just a puppet in Fang Zhihua's hands. Now your imperial group really has the final say of Fang Zhihua. I still have some doubts at the beginning, but I believe it now. The boss of a real group can only take five million out of it. You are so ridiculous... "

Su Cheng, Lin Zihua and others looked at Zhang Feng's position, and the expression on their face was very disdainful.

Because they both felt that Zhang Feng should be Fang Zhihua's puppet, their fear of Zhang Feng was naturally much less.

Luo Shengjie, who is not far away, has a helpless face.

Others may not know who Zhang Feng is, but Luo Shengjie knows very well in his heart.

Fang Zhihua's awe of Zhang Feng is absolutely from his heart, so he knows that Zhang Feng is deliberately teasing song Feiyu, Lin Zihua and others.

If Zhang Feng is really just a puppet in Fang Zhihua's hands, his father doesn't have to fear Zhang Feng so much.

Qu Xiaoying, Zhou muxue and others can naturally hear the dialogue between Zhang Feng and song Feiyu.

Zhou muxue knew that Zhang Feng was not Fang Zhihua's puppet at all, but Qu Xiaoying felt that song Feiyu's words were very reasonable, because she had always been skeptical about the change of Zhang Feng's identity. She couldn't believe that Zhang Feng had changed from a poor boy who could only pick up garbage to a super rich second generation with amazing background.

"So all this is false? Zhang Feng is just a puppet? "

The expression on Qu Xiaoying's face seemed a little relieved. At this time, her view of Zhang Feng also changed greatly.