<h4>Chapter 146: Even Instant Noodles Taste Better</h4>


    "Mr. Zhang?" a man dressed in a matching set of ck suits approached Zhang Qin Feng.


    "Yes, that''s me." Zhang Qin Feng nodded to that individual. After exchanging a handshake, he followed his lead and went into a luxurious SUV.


    "The ce we''re going to right now is my employer''s private property. Please follow me when we arrived as I will lead you straight to my employer. He should in the middle of preparing tonight''s dinner." said Liu Qiang''s subordinate.


    "Of course. I''ll follow your lead." Zhang Qin Feng replied.


    They were escorted by four ck vehicles after leaving the Grand Season Hotel''s reception area. Driving through the motorway straight to the outskirt of Xiyang City, the convoy soon arrived at a beautiful residence that looked no different from a private castle.


    ''Is everyone rted to Wang Yufei''s family were all royalties?'' Zhang Qin Feng gently shook his head because, at this point, it was no longer a surprise to him.


    If he would have topare, he might be counted as one if what he had in the post-apocalypse can be used topare. In any case, he might be wealthier than all of them. But s, it was two worlds apart.


    Even if he''s a dragon in post-apocalypse, here in the modern world, he''s nothing. He might have more money than the others, but that''s all to it.


    The four escort vehicles then stopped outside of the main gate. As for the luxurious SUV, the driver drove them into the estate unhindered. They were acting like the employees were not allowed inside, except for a few chosen individuals.


    It was just as spacious as the Wang''s Estate if he were topare the size of their property. They could have added a ne hanger and a runway if they wanted to.


    "Mr. Zhang, please follow me. My employer is waiting for you in the dining area." his escort said as he shows Zhang Qin Feng where to go next.


    "Please." Zhang Qin Feng responded to the gesture politely.


    The two walked through a few rooms and corridors until they finallye to a well-illuminated space with plenty of artistic decorations. It was apletely different concept from the Wang Estate''s dining area with a simple atmosphere.


    This ce holds quite some influential impression, which shows the greed in the owner''s heart. It was akin to a deration that he would swallow the world in a mouthful if he had the opportunity to do so.


    Looking at this ce made Zhang Qin Feng wondered how Jun Minji''s pce looked like. Based on his limited insight, she was the only pearl in Jun''s Conglomerate and the family''s spokesperson. She''s also the face of the family.


    Perhaps only people as ignorant as him would have difficulty recognizing her in public.


    "You''re here?" the owner of that pair of familiar voices came from a corner of the dining room. The individual that made his appearance seems to be a middle-aged gentleman in his fifties. He was wiping his bloodstained hand using a white napkin while walking to Zhang Qin Feng.


    "Xiao Feng greets Uncle Liu," Zhang Qin Feng addressed himself as the junior before Liu Qiang.


    "Ignore the formalities. Just treat me like a random uncle close to you. I''m sure you''ve yet to had your dinner, correct?" Liu Qiang left the napkin at a subordinate following beside him. He then pointed his hand at an empty seat across the spot he was going to be seated.


    "Have a seat, little nephew…" Liu Qiang said.


    "Thank you, uncle." Zhang Qin Feng sat down on where Liu Qiang pointed.


    "I''ve heard about what you have done back there from Hu. Looks like this time, my beloved niece did not get some good for nothing as her boyfriend." Liu Qiang said with a smile. A ss of wine was then ced on his hand by a maidservant that came afterward.


    Based on his age, this Liu Qiang should be from Wang Yufei''s father''s generation. There''s a dangerous vibeing off from him while he''s speaking or tasting the wine.


    Unlike Elder Wang, he had a clean shave from mustache to his beard. There''s a hint of greyish on his eyebrows, but that''s the only remark capable of hinting at his current age. Without that, he would look at most in his early forties.


    [Toot… An attempt to evaluates the user''s attitude can be sensed from the individual named "Liu Qiang''s" question. The system suggests the user remain humble…]


    "This junior was unworthy for all the praise… The main contributor still has to be the people from Tianhe Special Squadron." Zhang Qin Feng humbly denies what Liu Qiang just said.


    "I can sense that you''re trying to be humble, but don''t you know that being too modest would undermine their overall evaluation of you? You''re still young, my nephew…"


    "You''ll understand why I would say this in the future, but shall we have our dinner? Apany me. Let me hear about what you''ve been doing after arriving at Xiyang City and also how is my beloved little princess." Liu Qiang smiled.


    From how happy he looked, he seems to be deeply satisfied with Zhang Qin Feng. Although their conversation was just a short one, what was most important in between was how Zhang Qin Feng answered his questions.


    The two walked side by side to the dining table and grabbed a seat. The dinner for the night, a bison steak, was served along with some golden potatoes, lentils, and truffles slices. It was apanied by a ss of red wine with a sweet flowery note, with a chocte brownie as the dessert.


    "What do you think about the dinner, nephew Zhang?" Liu Qiang asked. It seems the test was yet to finish. But he seems to be underestimating Zhang Qin Feng too much.


    "Please forgive this nephew if I was too honest in my answer. The food was merely eptable, in my opinion. If I were to describe the food and its taste, I would say that even a pack of instant noodles would be more delicious than it is." Zhang Qin Feng replied.


    "You!!!" the subordinate that escorted Zhang Qin Feng all the way here from the Grand Season Hotel was pissed after listening to his answer.