Campus Cultivation Master
Chapter 485 - 487: High-End and Classy

Chapter 485: Chapter 487: High-End and Classy

Chu Feng looked at the family who were as uneasy as if sitting on pins and needles and said, "Forget it, I might as well go home and have some porridge. You all can’t really eat well with me here."

They wanted to persuade him to stay, but they didn’t know what they could say to Chu Feng after doing so.

Because they deeply realized that they were not on the same level as Chu Feng at all. There was simply no common ground between them.

"Xiao Fang, why don’t you see Chu Feng out?" Mo Yanfang’s mother only thought to ask Mo Yanfang to escort Chu Feng when he was almost at the door, and hurriedly urged her to do so.

"Oh!"

Mo Yanfang agreed and got up to catch up with Chu Feng, to see him out.

"Standing so far from me, are you afraid I’ll gobble you up?" Chu Feng turned and said to Mo Yanfang, who stood two meters away from him.

"I’m not afraid you’ll eat me, it’s just that the change in status is a bit too much, and I can’t accept it right away." Mo Yanfang said, twisting her body slightly.

Chu Feng smiled and said, "You know, at first, I also had trouble accepting the change in my status, but I got used to it over time."

"Pfft! You make it sound like you’re a nouveau riche," Mo Yanfang couldn’t help but laugh.

Chu Feng said, "To be precise, I really am not that different from a nouveau riche."

Mo Yanfang pursed her lips and said, "You’re less of a liar. What kind of nouveau riche could suddenly come up with tens of billions? But I never imagined you’d be even more low-key than me."

After exchanging a few words, Mo Yanfang no longer felt so constrained.

Chu Feng said, "Since I’m richer than you, I have to be more low-key than you, but I still hope you can keep this a secret for me. I want to enjoy my college life."

Mo Yanfang very loyally said, "Don’t worry, I’ll keep your secret."

"What do you mean by extending your hand?" Chu Feng asked, looking at Mo Yanfang’s extended soft and tender hand.

"Paying back money, right? Your outfit and the gifts I bought for my family come to a total of nineteen thousand. You’re so rich, surely you can’t let a woman pay," said Mo Yanfang.

Chu Feng said, "No money, but a life, if you can take it, go ahead and kill me."

Mo Yanfang said, "How come you’re still so stingy when you’re already so rich? Was your last incarnation Granget?"

Chu Feng said, "Even if you said I was Huang Shiren in my last life, I’d still have no money."

Mo Yanfang burst into laughter and said, "Looks like my dad was right; the richer people are, the stingier they become, no fun at all. I really don’t know what you’re making all that money for?"

With a noble expression on his face, Chu Feng claimed, "Of course it’s to make contributions to the country and society. What else could it be for?"

Mo Yanfang rolled her eyes at Chu Feng and said, "Braggart."

After a pause, Mo Yanfang said, "By the way, was it true what you said about partnering with my dad? You can’t fool my dad, he’s such a simple and honest person. If you trick him, I’ll have to rely on your charity to get by."

Chu Feng said, "You go back and tell your parents not to worry. I will make time to visit your family’s medicine factory in the next couple of days. Moreover, if your dad’s factory really meets the regulations, I might just invest in a brand-new medicine factory and let your dad manage some shares."

Mo Yanfang asked, "Really?"

Chu Feng nodded and said, "Just now you were talking about tackiness, but your expression now is even more tacky than mine."

Mo Yanfang retorted, "This isn’t tackiness, this is ambition. My goal is to be like your company’s Cui Jingyan. I will definitely become a woman like her and not rely on you stinking men."

Chu Feng said, "Miss, what grudge do our men have with you? I treat you quite well, don’t I?"

Mo Yanfang chuckled and said, "I just don’t want to rely on men, I also want to be a strong woman."

Chu Feng said, "Alright then, in the future, if you need my help with anything, I will do my utmost to help you become a strong woman."

"Why did you let Stomach Ache off so easily? He wanted to embarrass you," Mo Yanfang said, her biggest question pressing her after walking only a few steps.

Chu Feng replied, "Have you been reading too many novels, thinking that everyone is a wastrel? Stomach Ache’s mockery is a sign of his poor character, but it doesn’t mean that his medical skill is inadequate. And since he didn’t harm me, why should I send him straight to the eighteenth level of Hell? Perhaps my leniency could prevent Huaxia from losing a good doctor. If today’s incident can turn him into a qualified, good doctor, one who can heal and treat more people, wouldn’t that be better than simply destroying him?"

Mo Yanfang looked at Chu Feng, nodded, and said, "Looking at you now, there’s really a sense of grandeur. I didn’t expect you to think so far ahead. I’m starting to believe what you said earlier, that in satisfying your personal desires, you’re really serving the country and the people."

Chu Feng said exasperatedly, "I’ve always been grand, alright? And how exactly am I satisfying personal desires? That’s blatant slander."

Mo Yanfang looked at Chu Feng and laughed very happily.

"Alright, you can stop here. I can take the elevator down by myself," Chu Feng told Mo Yanfang.

Mo Yanfang tiptoed and kissed Chu Feng on the face, saying, "Thank you, monitor. This is my way of showing gratitude. Don’t get the wrong idea, though. Even though you’re outstanding, I don’t have those kinds of feelings for you. You’re not my type."

"Hey, hey. They say to give a slap then a sweet date, but you’re giving a sweet date, then slapping away. Do you realize the kind of trauma you’re leaving on my tender heart? It’s like a girl saying, ’You’re a nice guy; you can find someone better,’" Chu Feng said.

Mo Yanfang laughed even more joyfully, "You go home and heal your wounds. I’m heading back."

After saying that, Mo Yanfang turned and ran off, while Chu Feng pressed the elevator button with a gloomy face and then entered the elevator.

This was an elevator that went directly to the first floor. Chu Feng entered the elevator and was about to close the doors when a service worker, rushing over, squeezed into the elevator as well.

"I’m sorry, sir. My girlfriend is downstairs, and she needs me urgently. May I ride the elevator with you?" The service worker, having entered the elevator, apologized profusely.

Chu Feng looked at the sheepish and apologetic service worker, nodded, and said, "That’s fine."

"Thank you, sir." The worker bowed in gratitude, then respectfully stood in front of Chu Feng and pressed the elevator button.

The elevator began to slowly descend. Chu Feng leaned against the elevator’s handrail, seemingly resting with his eyes closed.

"We are now at the sixteenth floor; there are thirty-two floors to go until the first floor. According to the speed of the elevator, we have about three more minutes until we reach the bottom. If you don’t make your move now, it’ll be very difficult for you later," Chu Feng, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly spoke in a faint voice.

Hearing Chu Feng’s words, the body of the service worker in front stiffened.