noffsinger Chapter 1361 "You took pictures of me without my permission?"
Chapter 1361 "You took pictures of me without my permission?"
Because fear was ever-present, he had been suffering greatly for almost a year, even though he appeared to be living a glamorous life on the surface.
This fear intensified after receiving Lu Feng's message that he wanted to see him.
"Lu Feng...you're a devil!"
He looked towards the entrance to the private room, as if Lu Feng's figure would appear at the door in the next second.
The old man often said, "What you fear most is what will happen." Just as he was staring at the gate, a series of footsteps suddenly came from afar.
Upon hearing this voice, Zhu Zhengting's entire body tensed up, like a startled Hakimi.
"Boom boom boom!"
It wasn't until the knocking on the door that he snapped out of his immense fear.
Without thinking twice, he rushed to the door as fast as he could, afraid that Lu Feng would blame him if he was even a second late.
"Crack!"
The door to the private room opened with a click.
Finally, he saw the face that had kept him awake countless nights.
“Mr. Lu… you’ve arrived…”
He mustered his courage to speak, but his trembling voice betrayed his true feelings.
"Young Master Zhu, you seem very nervous?"
Seeing his trembling appearance, Lu Feng's lips curled up slightly.
His plan was perfect; Zhu Zhengting was indeed terrified of him to the core.
However, he did not let his guard down. What if Zhu Zhengting was faking it, trying to lower his guard so he could take advantage of him at a crucial moment?
After countless schemes, Lu Feng also learned not to judge people by their appearances.
Therefore, whether Zhu Zhengting is truly afraid or just pretending remains to be seen.
At this moment, upon hearing Lu Feng's voice, Zhu Zhengting trembled in fear:
"I...no...I'm just too happy. After all, I'm able to become the heir of the Zhu family now thanks to Mr. Lu's help!"
"When I met my benefactor today, I didn't know how to express my gratitude."
He forced a smile and said humbly.
"Young Master Zhu, aren't you going to invite me in for a chat?"
Lu Feng ignored Zhu Zhengting's lies and looked into the private room.
I was so excited that I didn't know how to express my gratitude. It was so fake, it couldn't be more fake.
If there were a chance to kill him right now, Lu Feng estimated that Zhu Zhengting wouldn't hesitate for even a second.
"Mr. Lu, please!"
Zhu Zhengting quickly made a gesture of invitation.
After Lu Feng went inside, he glanced at Nie Zhan standing at the door and gently closed the door to the private room.
The two sat on either side of the table.
"Young Master Zhu, how have you been lately? I've heard that you, as the heir, have been shining brightly in the Zhu family lately!"
Lu Feng chuckled, breaking the silence in the private room.
"Mr. Lu, you flatter me. I wouldn't have been able to get to this position without your help!"
Zhu Zhengting gave an awkward smile, looking as humble as could be.
It's as if Lu Feng is the heir to the Zhu family, and he's just a follower.
"Oh? Young Master Zhu really remembers the kindness I showed you?"
Lu Feng squinted, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth. The smoke obscured his expression.
"Of course. I, Zhu Zhengting, may not have any other skills, but I do know the basic principle of gratitude. Without you, Mr. Lu, how could I be who I am today?"
As Zhu Zhengting spoke, he stood up, picked up the teapot, and was about to pour tea for Lu Feng.
But before he could even reach Lu Feng's side, there was a loud "bang" as Lu Feng slammed his hand heavily on the sandalwood table.
The noise was so loud that it even caused him to experience tinnitus.
"Mr. Lu... what are you doing? Have I failed to entertain you properly?"
"hehe!"
Lu Feng gave him a cold look, but didn't answer. Instead, he took out his phone, tapped it several times, and then walked to a flowerpot not far from the table.
"Gudu!"
Seeing Lu Feng walk towards the flowerpot, Zhu Zhengting's face turned deathly pale in an instant, and he slumped uncontrollably into his chair, even dropping the teapot in his hand to the ground.
Fortunately, the private room was carpeted, so it wasn't broken.
Whether the teapot was broken or not is unimportant; what matters is that Zhu Zhengting's heart is definitely broken.
After a quick flip around the flowerpot, Lu Feng found a tiny camera, about the size of a little finger, hidden in the water-retaining layer of the pot.
Looking at the small, exquisite camera in his hand, Lu Feng wasn't angry. Instead, he smiled, but to Zhu Zhengting, that smile was no different from a devil's.
"Wow, Mr. Zhu, you have quite the refined taste! You're treating me like a celebrity, even going so far as to take photos of me without my knowledge!"
Clutching the camera, Lu Feng returned to his seat.
At this moment, Zhu Zhengting was still slumped in the same position, like a fool.
It wasn't that he didn't want to sit properly, but his fear of Lu Feng and the indescribable horror of being caught secretly filming him caused his limbs to become numb and completely unresponsive.
"Clap!"
Seeing his panicked expression, Lu Feng casually tossed the miniature camera onto the table, then said in a voice that revealed neither joy nor anger:
"Tell me, Young Master Zhu, what's going on here?"
"I considered you a friend, gave you advice, and even helped you eliminate threats. If it weren't for me, you would be dead!!!"
I've poured my heart out to you! Is this how you treat me?
Lu Feng became more and more agitated as he spoke, and at the end he even used a regretful tone:
"It seems I misplaced my trust. Let's not contact each other anymore, and just pretend we never met."
"I think this is what you wanted!"
His words were filled with extreme regret; if a blind person were here at that moment, they would surely think that the people in front of them were a couple about to break up.
Zhu Zhengting, whose mind was still blank, was gradually brought back to his senses by Lu Feng's words.
"Mr. Lu... please let me explain... it's not what you think..."
“I…I…”
He uttered several "I"s in a row, but couldn't come up with a complete sentence.
It wasn't that he didn't want to explain; caught red-handed, he simply couldn't explain himself.
He originally wanted to pin the blame on the hotel for the hidden camera incident, but he quickly dismissed the idea.
What a joke! This explanation is completely useless. They really think Lu Feng is an idiot.
Moreover, if he dared to explain it that way, regardless of whether Lu Feng believed him or not, he would offend the hotel owner first.
The owner behind Songfulou must have quite a background to be able to open such a large and luxurious hotel in Shenzhen, where land is incredibly valuable.
If he dares to throw this mud at Songfulou, the owner of Songfulou will definitely come after the Zhu family.
He will then face questioning from his father, and his murder of his brother may be exposed.