Super Student's Three-realms Army

"How is it?" "Skilled Doctor Zhang, if you're still not satisfied with me doing this, I can let my men make sure that they never appear in front of you again …"    

As he said this, Cheng Jiadong made a gesture to wipe his neck in front of Zhang Xiaofann. A cold glint flashed across his eyes. It was obvious that he wanted to express his intention …    

"Ahhh!    

When Cheng Jiadong's words were heard by Liu Mengmeng, he was so frightened that his face turned pale. He immediately let go of Zhang Xiaofann's hand and his face was filled with fear and horror.    

Zhang Xiaofann helplessly looked at Liu Mengmeng when he saw this. After which, he turned around and spoke to Cheng Jiadong.    

"Can you stop shouting and fighting in the future? Look at how this beautiful young miss has been frightened …"    

"Yes …" "I was wrong …"    

Hearing this, Cheng Jiadong bowed and apologized again. A fawning smile reappeared on his face as he looked at Liu Mengmeng, who was beside Zhang Xiaofann, with an apologetic expression.    

"Killing is just a piece of cake, Xuanyuan Yunqing is my university classmate after all, and he has such passion, there's no need to kill everyone."    

"Forget it …" "Today, this young master's mood is pretty good. I'll let him live first …"    

Then, Zhang Xiaofann was too lazy to talk about this topic anymore. He just lazily shook his hand and walked towards the second floor.    

Seeing this, Cheng Jiadong was secretly happy in his heart as he hurriedly followed behind Zhang Xiaofann.    

He had always been careful to keep half a step away from Zhang Xiaofann, afraid that he would accidentally offend him again.    

At this moment, there was only one thought left in the mind of the majority of the people in the Full Moon Tea House —    

This world, was simply … Too... This was too crazy!    

One had to say, this life was like a piece of chocolate. You never knew what taste you would get next …    

"…"    

After arriving at the second floor, Cheng Jiadong respectfully brought Zhang Xiaofann to the private room which he had previously discussed business with Liu Dafu.    

Liu Dafu, who was standing to the side, was a veteran in business. Naturally, he could tell that Zhang Xiaofann had a certain status and his background was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.    

Therefore, at this time, he hurriedly stopped looking down on Zhang Xiaofann and also called out to the lobby manager to get them to hurry up and serve the dishes.    

Not long after, honey egg powder, fresh prawns, sweet dumplings, wild chicken rolls, glorious meatballs, plentiful carrion rolls, phoenix flowing sandbag, double skin milk …    

The typical morning tea from the Full Moon Tea House was sent to the private room swiftly, as if it was a flower on a journey.    

Zhang Xiaofann, who was a glutton himself, was amazed at the exquisite dishes that were placed in front of him.    

He couldn't help but sigh. Five thousand years of culture in China could really be said to have a long history. It was vast and profound. Just from this morning tea alone, one could see a bit of it!