C7 Brother Cheng Is Brother Cheng

Wang Di rushed out of the classroom and immediately saw his big brother who was standing beside the BMW. He immediately ran to Brother Cheng's side and said while gasping for air, "Brother, are you alright now that you've returned?"

"Haha, what can happen to brother? It's alright." Brother Cheng patted his little brother's head and comforted him. Brother Cheng then introduced Little Lu, "Little Di, this is brother's friend Yang Feng, your name is Brother Feng."

Wang Di looked at the young man next to Brother Cheng and saw that he was the son of a rich family. He was fair and hadn't been baptized in the sun at all. He called out, "Brother Feng!"

"Hehe, Little Ping, right? Don't be polite with me. Brother Cheng's brother is my brother." Yang Feng said politely.

When the students of the school rushed out, it was also the time when the students were at their most passionate. Another day passed. Most of the students who came out to see that flashy BMW 730 were all there, whispering about who was so rich. It was such a scene, when they got money in the future, they would buy one and drive it to school for the teacher who taught them a lesson.

Cheng saw that the three of them were surrounded by the crowd, as if they were playing a monkey. He quickly said, "Let's hurry up and go, let's go eat."

They entered the car. Brother Cheng was still the first passenger, while Wang Di sat at the back. Yang Feng smiled and said to Wang Di, "Brother, sit well, fasten your seat belt, Brother Feng wants you to feel what it means to drive!" After saying that, he also fastened his seatbelt and started the car.

This kind of car could only be seen on television, and now that they could see its real face, they couldn't even look at it for a while. After the three of them entered the car, there were bursts of explosions coming from the car, like a waking lion awakening. Yang Feng smiled as he looked at the fantasy boys and girls outside, then shook his head and narcissistically said, "Ai, okay, since there's such an audience, Brother Feng will let you see for yourself." After saying that, he stepped on the throttle to the bottom and fiercely turned the steering wheel. The black BMW was like an enraged horse as it fell on its butt and drifted away.

Amidst the screams of the boys and girls, Yang Feng laughed as he drove the car out. In the car, Wang Lu didn't feel anything was wrong, because the car's stability was too good.

Yang Feng drove his car and asked Brother Cheng who was beside him, "Brother Cheng, where are we going to eat?"

"Don't drive so fast. Just try to drive the car to the donkey shop and have a meal in a small restaurant next to the school." Brother Cheng arranged the dishes, then turned to the small land and said, "Little land, lead the way and go to a small restaurant with a private room next to your school. I'll treat you to some stir-fried food today."

"En, Brother Feng, drive forward and then take a left turn at the first intersection. When you walk forward, you will see a small restaurant called Laixiang. The food there is very delicious." Wang Di said to Yang Feng, who was driving the car.

In less than a minute, Yang Feng had already arrived in front of the Laixiang Restaurant. The Lady Boss was a middle-aged woman, and as soon as she saw an important guest, she quickly went to the door to greet him.

Yang Feng parked the car, the few of them got off the car, and under the Lady Boss's signature smile, they walked into the restaurant and found a private room. Yang Feng parked the car, and the few people got off the car, and under the Lady Boss's signature smile, they walked into the restaurant.

The Lady Boss personally served tea and gave the menus to the three of them to order. Brother Cheng didn't care, anything was fine, he had eaten everything, and he wasn't picky about food, not to mention Yang Feng.

Yang Feng smiled and said to Wang Di, "Little Jun, you can order anywhere you want, this time Brother Feng will treat us!"

"My brother said he invited me …" Wang Di looked at Brother Cheng and whispered.

"Haha, you brat, how can you be so ignorant? Big Bro doesn't pay for your meal. I'll treat you, I'll treat you. Please be bold!" Yang Feng looked at Wang Di as he smiled and said, thinking, "Students are just students, they are all made silly by the teachings."

"Don't worry about me, little one. If you want to eat something, then eat something. Didn't you say you want to eat stir-fried food? That's more, don't be afraid. Your Brother Feng has plenty of money." Brother Cheng said to his younger brother with a smile.

After he finished listening to his brother's words, he ordered some fried vegetables with garlic, sweet potatoes, and a piece of rotten bamboo. He happily ordered these three dishes, which he had always wanted to eat but had been reluctant to eat, and called the boss's wife. The boss's wife saw that the three dishes were really stingy, so she asked with a professional smile, "Sir, you guys want these three dishes?"

Yang Feng was drinking the worst quality tea that he had ever tasted since he came to this world. Hearing the Lady Boss's question, he immediately spat out three dishes. This brother of his was too thrifty. One person for one dish was not even enough to fill the gaps between teeth! He wiped his mouth with a tissue and quickly asked, "Do you have abalone here?"

"Nope."

"Do you have fish wings?"

"Nope."

"Is there a lobster?"

"Nope."

What he didn't know was that the Lady Boss's answer only grew colder and colder. Young master, look at the main customers of our restaurant, they are all high school students, if there is such a thing, we probably won't be able to sell it for a lifetime, do you think that we have people like you who drive BMW here every day, we probably won't see them even once every ten years.

"Then what the hell do you have here? Bring out all your signature dishes. Hmm, now there are three, and then thirteen. Remember, you need the expensive ones, the good ones, and a plate of peanuts. The wine will come to Maotai!" Yang Feng finished ordering the dishes in one go. This was the most unpleasant occasion for him. Even if he wanted to pay for the dishes, he couldn't.

At this time, the Lady Boss was beaming with joy, but she was still unwilling to leave. Yang Feng asked, "Is there any other question?"

"I'm sorry, sir, but we don't have a straw mat here …" The Lady Boss quietly replied.

At this time, Yang Feng was cursing in his heart, f * cking hell, what kind of restaurant are you running? Why don't you have one?

"Give me a bottle of Red Star Second Pot." At this time, Brother Cheng said to the Lady Boss.

"Sure, please wait a moment." Only then did the Lady Boss take a deep breath and walk out. She really regretted that her restaurant wasn't that big anymore.

When Yang Feng heard that Brother Cheng had ordered Red Star Second Pot, he immediately asked with a bitter face, "Brother, do you usually drink this wine?"

"Kid, what do you know? Good wine doesn't necessarily give you a good mood. If you're in a good mood, then whatever you drink will be good wine." Brother Cheng laughed and taught him a lesson.

"Yeah, I know. This is called 'knowing one's own cup of wine when meeting another. You don't talk too much'." Wang Di agreed after listening to his big brother.

The dishes were served one by one. Seeing so many good dishes that he had never eaten before, King's Land almost drooled. Brother Cheng could tell that the dishes were all yours. Brother Cheng said to the dishes, "The vegetables and peanuts are all ours." As he said that, he pushed the fish and chicken meat in front of the small land and served the vegetables to Yang Feng and himself.

Qing Shui looked at his big brother, then looked at Yang Feng, still feeling a little embarrassed. Seeing this, Brother Cheng smiled and said, "Don't be polite with him. That kid has been eating these fish and meat for a long time, so you should just go ahead and eat. These are what you usually want to eat but can't.

"Little Lu, just eat. What are you looking at me for? Brother Cheng's brother is my blood brother, there are no outsiders here." After hearing his brother's words, he realized what kind of life this young boy who was a year younger than him was leading. Ever since he was young, this old man had taught him that there were many hardships from ancient times, and this popinjay was always a young man, but as for him, compared to Little Lu, he was truly a popinjay. Luckily, when he met Brother Cheng, he was able to restrain himself a lot, and only then did he truly recognize himself.

At this time, Wang Di had already let go of the food and was about to pour the wine when Brother Cheng ordered, "Put the wine there. You still have to drive. We'll drink when we get home."

"It's fine, Brother Cheng. Don't you know me? I'm not drunk." Yang Feng said.

"If I say you can't drink then you can't, you're already an adult, you have to be responsible not only for your own life, but also for the safety of innocent bystanders, it's one thing whether you're drunk or not, it's one thing whether you drive a car, remember: men and responsibilities can never be separated." Brother Cheng said solemnly.

Listening to Brother Cheng's words, Yang Feng did not dare to say anything else, because he knew that even if he said it aloud, Brother Tian Cheng would not let him drink it. This was not a matter of arrogance, but a matter of principle, which was why he truly admired Brother Cheng; the term 'chivalrous tenderness' could not be more appropriate to describe Brother Cheng. Yang Feng knew very well that Brother Cheng was doing this for his own good, and the things he asked others to do were for his own good. This was the difference between his elder brother, who truly cared about him, and the others who were his friends.

Yang Feng knew since a long time ago that since Cheng recognized this small land, he could die for this small land at any time. This was not only because his grandpa was his boss, because Cheng had never been one that liked to take advantage of others.

Nobody dared to mess with him in the capital, and nobody dared to mess with him, but this rule was broken by Brother Cheng. The short man, whom he had called Brother Cheng for two years, completely accepted his words, and this was the first time the man before him told him that being filial and frugal, and the first time he believed in courtesy and wisdom, telling him that his dream was to use his own hard work to make this imperfect society fair, free, and equal.

No one had ever told him this before. His parents were busy with government affairs every day, and when they came to his house, they would preach about how they would enter the civil service in the future, contribute to the family, and contribute to the people. Besides Brother Cheng, the only other thing that could teach him a lesson was. However, all these were holes in space. He was just a person, not a machine. The people around him would never try to persuade him. They were just people who would try to take advantage of each other.

Only Brother Cheng was the only one who had never used him. Actually, Brother Cheng didn't need to use anyone else. With Brother Cheng's ability and strength, nothing was unfair to him, but he knew that Brother Cheng was tired of that lifestyle.

Brother Cheng was indeed Brother Cheng, this was something Yang Feng believed in without a doubt. Did he admire Brother Cheng, admire him, or trust him? Perhaps this wasn't enough to express his admiration, only worship could describe Yang Feng's reverence towards Brother Cheng. This worship was fundamentally different from the idolatry of the young boys and girls, who blindly worshipped Brother Cheng, because he understood Brother Cheng and worshipped him. For Brother Cheng, he could even give up everything for him. He knew that Brother Cheng was Brother Cheng, and he might only have this elder brother of his in this life.