After seeing Lin Zihua coming, Zhang Feng couldn't help but shook his head, and then said lightly: "I didn't expect you to have the courage to come and talk to me?"

"Hehe, why don't I dare to talk to you?"

Lin Zihua looked at Zhang Feng and sneered, then asked Zhang Feng expressionlessly.

"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 tone, you'd better stay away from me!"

Zhang Feng said to Lin Zihua expressionlessly.

"you……"

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

"Zihua, don't be so impulsive!"

Song Feiyu quickly reached out to stop Lin Zihua, after all, today is the Huatian club's party, if Lin Zihua really caused trouble here, even Song Feiyu would not be able to save Lin Zihua.

What's more, today Song Feiyu came here to win the Huatian clubhouse, so he didn't want to cause any trouble, and he didn't want to cause any trouble.

"Could it be that Young Master Zhang is also here to transfer things to the Huatian Club today?"

Song Feiyu asked Zhang Feng with a smile.

"yes!"

Zhang Feng nodded.

"The Huatian clubhouse is not available to everyone. I think some people seem to transfer it for the clubhouse. In fact, they come here to eat and drink. At that time, they may not even be able to get the initial auction funds of the Huatian clubhouse. come out……"

Lin Zihua said in a strange way.

Zhang Feng turned his head and glanced at Lin Zihua, with a helpless expression on his face, because he really couldn't understand why Lin Zihua had such a bad memory all the time.

Zhang Feng slapped Lin Zihua in the face not once or twice, but Lin Zihua still wanted to provoke Zhang Feng.

"Zihua's words are correct. The Huatian clubhouse has already been favored by many big families, so if the competition is to be auctioned at that time, the starting price must be an astronomical figure. Ordinary people simply can't afford it. money……"

Song Feiyu said with a smile.

"Mr. Song, I heard that your Song family is also very interested in this Huatian clubhouse. I wonder how much money you have prepared this time?"

At this moment, Su Cheng walked up to Song Feiyu's side, and asked Song Feiyu with a smile.

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

Song Feiyu replied lightly.

"Two billion?"

After hearing Song Feiyu's words, everyone was dumbfounded, and the expressions on their faces were extremely incredible.

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

Zhang Feng looked at Song Feiyu, Sucheng and Lin Zihua in front of him, and knew in his heart that these three people were obviously acting in front of him on purpose.

And Zhang Feng is idle and bored now, so he quietly watched these three people acting.

After all, Lin Zihua and Song Feiyu in Sucheng didn't know that two billion was nothing in Zhang Feng's eyes.

If you really want to be richer than Zhang Feng, even if you look at the whole world, there may not be anyone who is richer than Zhang Feng.

Even if Rockefelli's strength is very powerful, but Rockefelli does not belong to a certain person.

However, all the industries that Li Xiu worked on now belong to Zhang Feng alone.

"Zhang Feng, you are also interested in Huatian Clubhouse, so how much money have you prepared this time?"

Su Cheng turned his head to look at Zhang Feng, and asked Zhang Feng with a smile.

"How much money have I prepared?"

After Zhang Feng heard Su Cheng's words, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then said lightly: "I didn't prepare much money either!"

"How much money is not prepared?"

Lin Zihua asked.

"five million……"

Zhang Feng made up a random number.

After hearing Zhang Feng's words, everyone was dumbfounded.

"Zhang Feng, are you kidding me? You have prepared five million?"

Song Feiyu asked with a very surprised expression.

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

Zhang Feng replied lightly.

"Zhang Feng, no matter what, you are also Young Master Zhang of Jiangcheng City. Do you have more Emgrand Group? You can always get more than a billion yuan, but you only prepared five million. Are you joking?"

In order to humiliate Zhang Feng, Song Feiyu spoke very loudly.

He just wanted to let everyone present know that Zhang Feng only prepared five million yuan, and he planned to win the Huatian clubhouse.

And Lin Zihua also shouted at the top of his voice: "Zhang Feng, are you really stupid or fake, five million can't even buy a bar now, what are you thinking!"

"I'm not as rich as Mr. Song. Five million is not a small amount to 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 helplessly at Zhang Feng, and then continued: "Actually, I heard it a long time ago, Zhang Feng, you are just a puppet in Fang Zhihua's hands, and now Fang Zhihua is the one who really has the final say in your Emgrand Group, At first I didn't believe it, but now I believe it, the boss of the Emgrand Group can only give out five million, you are so ridiculous..."

Su Cheng, Lin Zihua and others looked at Zhang Feng's position with a very disdainful expression on their faces.

Because the two of them felt that Zhang Feng should be Fang Zhihua's puppet, the fear of Zhang Feng in their hearts was naturally much less.

Luo Shengjie, who was not far away, had a helpless expression on his face.

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

Fang Zhihua's awe of Zhang Feng is definitely from the bottom of his heart, so he knows that Zhang Feng is just deliberately teasing Song Feiyu, Lin Zihua and others.

If Zhang Feng was really just a puppet in Fang Zhihua's hands, then there was no need for his father to be so afraid of Zhang Feng.

Naturally, Qu Xiaoying, Zhou Muxue and others could also hear the conversation between Zhang Feng and Song Feiyu.

Zhou Muxue knew in her heart 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 Zhang Feng's change of identity, and she had no way to trust Zhang Feng. Feng has changed from a poor boy who can only rely on picking up garbage to a super rich second generation with an amazing background.

"So it's all fake? Zhang Feng is just a puppet?"

The expression on Qu Xiaoying's face seemed a little relieved, and her opinion of Zhang Feng also changed a lot at this time.