Dragon Clan: My identity seems to be wrong.

Lu Mingfei ignored Fingel who was possessed by the spirit of drama, and turned on the camera to check. He could not trust Fingel's moral integrity. It must be said that although Fingel's character was not very good, his photography skills were impeccable. Looking at the photo that was almost worthy of participating in the competition, Lu Mingfei secretly praised Fingel's photography skills in his heart.

"Okay, let's stop with this matter. Senior brother, please don't spread it around."

Lu Mingfei put away the camera and said to Finkel.

"You can question my character, but you can't question my professional ethics! Since I've already taken your money, I'll keep it a secret for you. But I still want to remind you that I definitely support you in finding Chen Motong as your girlfriend and brother, but Caesar Gattuso is not a pushover."

Finkel's expression straightened slightly, and his face became more serious.

"Is Caesar very powerful?"

Lu Mingfei had no impression of the man who was as proud as a lion. Apart from meeting him twice, they had never had any dealings. The news on the Night Watch forum was difficult to distinguish between true and false. He also saw a post saying that Caesar was the reincarnation of Alexander the Great, and it listed a series of evidence, which made it sound very plausible.

"The Gattuso family is one of the oldest noble families in Italy. They once had seven or eight dukes, and their power has expanded rapidly in modern times. They are even one of the shareholders of Kassel College. Caesar is the only heir of their generation. He can be said to be the future head of the Gattuso family. Chen Motong's family is not simple either. Her father seems to be the richest man in your country. And you should have an impression of his younger brother. He is the child in the action yesterday. His blood can open any door in the world. Slurp."

When talking about the key, Finkel couldn't help but shed tears of envy from the corners of his mouth, and he was obviously very envious of his ability.

"Although I don't know why Chen Motong seems to hate her family and always claims to the outside world that she has no family, and her mental state seems to be not very good. She always does things that normal people can't understand, and even enjoys doing so. This is all the information I know. Just think of it as a gift to you for free in order to support your brother's happiness. You must do your best."

As he said that, Finkel reached out and patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder, as if to say, "I have high hopes for you."

Lu Mingfei did not respond to him, but opened his mobile phone. A new email just came in. He was curious about who sent him the email, because he had never told anyone about the email after registering the email address. Could it be a pervasive harassing text message?

Lu Mingfei was slightly stunned after opening his mailbox, because the sender was not the harassing text message he thought, but from the person they had just talked about, Caesar Gattuso.

Student Lu Mingfei

I will hold a dinner and social dance at Amber Hall tomorrow night. I am honored to invite you. If you have time, please come and attend. The specific time is 18: tomorrow night. I sincerely hope that you can come and attend. Your arrival will definitely make Amber Hall shine.

Sincerely, César Gattuso

"You actually received an invitation from Caesar?"

Finkel came over and looked at the content of the email and felt a little unbelievable. That guy with pride in his bones would actually take the initiative to invite others, and in such a humble manner!

"Brother, do you think I should go and participate?"

Lu Mingfei was a little undecided when looking at the content of the email on his phone. Mainly because he couldn't figure out what Caesar's purpose was. What if he arranged three hundred swordsmen to use the cup-breaking move as a signal?

"Go! Maybe you should go! You are a famous S-rank, how can you give in to something like this!"

Finkel's eyes lit up. The king of Kassel paparazzi's keen intuition told him that something big would happen tomorrow as long as Lu Mingfei went to the dinner. It happened that a big news was lost today, so wouldn't it be a good opportunity to make up for it tomorrow?

"By the way, is there any necessary connection between S-rank and attending the dinner?"

Lu Mingfei looked at the inexplicably excited Finkel with a frown on his face. He always felt that he was thinking about something bad.

"Of course it is related. Think about it, Caesar didn't invite you earlier or later, but chose to invite you when you were so popular. What does this mean?"

Finkel stared at Lu Mingfei with a serious look on his face.

"Does this mean he wants to take advantage of my popularity?"

Lu Mingfei looked at Finkel's serious gaze and answered weakly.

"Pfft, you're so bold! He's the president of the student union and the heir of the Gattuso family. He's handsome, and he still needs to ride on your popularity? What do you think?"

Finkel was also defeated by Lu Mingfei's amazing train of thought. He really wanted to take apart this guy's head to see if it was filled with water!

"So what did you say that means?"

Lu Mingfei shrank his head slightly when he saw Finkel's disappointed look. This look reminded him of his former class teacher, who often looked at him in this way.

"This is a naked provocation!"

Finkel shook his head and gave the answer directly without further ado.

"Provocation? Why would he provoke me? I haven't offended him, right?"

Thinking of that beautiful figure, Lu Mingfei's tone softened involuntarily.

"You underestimate yourself. Although you have just joined Kassel Academy, you have a great reputation. You are an S-level freshman, a champion of Freedom Day, and the terminator of two presidents. Yesterday you also helped the executive department complete a difficult task and received a special scholarship from the principal. You are a real big shot, buddy!"

Finkel became more and more excited as he spoke, feeling as if these were honors he had won.

"..."

Lu Mingfei didn't know what to say for a moment. He had gained so many titles in just a few days? Why did he feel like he was dreaming?

"So Caesar must have felt that his position was threatened, so he wanted to suppress you at tomorrow's dinner to consolidate his position!"

Finkel spoke in a decisive tone, as if this was the truth of the matter.

"So should I go or not?"

Lu Mingfei felt a little dizzy listening to Finkel's messy analysis. These people who played tactics had dirty minds.

"Of course you have to go. If you don't go, they will definitely spread the word that you, an S-level freshman, are afraid of Caesar, and they will step on you to consolidate Caesar's position. Can you tolerate this?"

Although Finkel felt that Caesar would not do such a tasteless thing, he was still indignant and added fuel to the fire for the sake of tomorrow's big news.

"Then I'll go check it out tomorrow?"

"You must go! When the time comes, I will support you. I promise..."

"Brother, why didn't you remind me that I needed to wear formal attire to attend the dinner."

Lu Mingfei, who was wearing shorts, a short-sleeved shirt and slippers, looked at the brightly lit banquet hall in front of him and asked Finkel beside him with gritted teeth.

"I thought you knew."

Finkel, who was also wearing a neat suit, spoke weakly in a low voice.

At this time, the Amber Hall was extremely luxurious. Looking in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the lights were brilliant. Everyone inside was wearing formal attire. The women were wearing gorgeous gowns, and the men were wearing decent suits. They were holding a glass of champagne in their hands and chatting with each other with smiles on their faces.

At the main gate, the cadres of the Student Union wore black suits with white handkerchiefs or red roses in their pockets, and they greeted the guests coming and going warmly. It was like an upper-class banquet, even though most of them were originally from the upper class.

"Forget it, I'd better go back."

Looking at his casual outfit that didn't match the outfit inside, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but give some advice to Finkel who was also timid beside him.

"Come on, now that you're here, why don't you go in and take a look?"

Finkel looked at the extremely tempting delicacies in the Amber Pavilion, as well as the girls wearing low-cut dresses that revealed large areas of snow-white skin, and tried to persuade them unwillingly.

"If you want to go, go by yourself. I won't go in and embarrass myself."

Lu Mingfei replied coldly, turned around and prepared to leave.

As soon as Lu Mingfei turned around, he was met with a gaze that seemed to be smiling, and the owner of the gaze was Chen Motong, who had been standing behind them for some reason.

Unlike her natural and fresh look in the past, Chen Motong was obviously dressed up carefully today. She wore a crimson evening gown. The design and cut of the gown was very decent, which set off her graceful figure without being too revealing. She wore red high heels, which made her look more mature. She wore exquisite ruby ​​four-leaf clover earrings on her ears, and her flaming long hair was casually draped behind her, but without a trace of mess. Today, Chen Motong was like a fairy in the flames, dazzling and exuding a temperament that made people feel ashamed.

"What? Now that you're here, why don't you go in and take a look?"

Looking at the stunned Lu Mingfei, a smile emerged in Chen Motong's eyes. She felt that her careful makeup was worth it to see this guy look like this.

"Why go in there? Are you embarrassing yourself?"

Lu Mingfei looked at Chen Motong, who was dressed as dazzlingly as a noble princess, and couldn't help but speak sourly.

"Who told you not to prepare in advance? Fortunately, I anticipated it and prepared it for you."

Chen Motong looked at Lu Mingfei who was throwing a tantrum like a child and couldn't help laughing. The noble temperament that kept people at a distance disappeared. Then, she took out a handbag from somewhere and stuffed it into Lu Mingfei's arms.

"Okay, go change, we'll go in together later."

Lu Mingfei stared at the brown paper bag in his hand in a daze. Although there was no label on the bag, he could tell from the staring eyes of Finkel next to him that the clothes inside were definitely worth a lot of money.

"Isn't this not good?"

Lu Mingfei looked at the paper bag in his arms and scratched his head embarrassedly. This was the first time he officially received a gift from a girl, if this was a gift.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. You are my little brother. If you embarrass me later, I will show you how I will deal with you!"

Chen Motong puffed up her little face and raised her little fist towards Lu Mingfei, with a cute look as if to say, "I'll beat you up if you don't listen to me." She looked a little fierce and aggressive, which was in stark contrast to her usual image of a domineering sister.

"Sister Nuonuo, I can be your little brother too. Can you get me a set of clothes? I don't ask for much. I just want the same clothes as Mingfei."

Finkel came back to his senses and licked his face and came close to Chen Motong with a flattering smile on his face. He looked at the clothes in Lu Mingfei's arms with his saliva almost dripping.

"you?"

Chen Motong's eyes swept over Finkel, who held his head high and looked confident.

"You are too ugly to be my younger brother."

"Crack!"

This is the sound of Fingle's heart breaking.

"This is the first time in my life that someone has said I'm ugly. There must be something wrong with her taste..."

Finger's figure turned black and white, squatting under a tree, holding a wooden stick in his hand and constantly drawing circles...

Seeing his senior brother in such an awkward state, Lu Mingfei laughed out loud. It was the first time he saw this senior brother who used to be as thick-skinned as a city wall being so broken. It was really cause for celebration!

"Why don't you change your clothes? The dinner is about to start. Are you going to wear this?"

Looking at Lu Mingfei who was standing there laughing, Chen Motong couldn't help but rolled his eyes and urged him.

Hearing Chen Motong's familiar tone, the smile on Lu Mingfei's face froze, and he quickly took the brown paper bag and found an empty corner to change his clothes.

Time passed little by little, and as the time for the dinner drew closer, most of the people in Amber Hall had arrived.

"Is Lu Mingfei not here yet?"

Caesar's powerful voice rang in the ears of several student union cadres who were serving as waiters at the door.

Several cadres who were welcoming guests looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

"Mr. Lu Mingfei hasn't arrived yet, and we haven't received any notification of his rejection. Also, Miss Chen Motong hasn't arrived yet either."

A slightly thin man came out and reported to Caesar.

Caesar frowned slightly, a hint of dissatisfaction revealed on his resolute face, but he didn't say much. He turned and walked into the hall. There were less than ten minutes left before the dinner started, so he decided to wait and see.

"I've changed it."

In a corner, Lu Mingfei walked out from behind the bushes a little awkwardly, his two steps a little unnatural.

"Wow, I never knew you look like a real person after dressing up!"

Chen Motong couldn't help but have his eyes light up when he saw Lu Mingfei, whose steps were a little strange.

The original Lu Mingfei could only be described as being somewhat handsome. He looked a little decadent due to years of lack of self-confidence, and his figure was also a little thin. Even after his rebirth, this decadent temperament was difficult to change in a short period of time. However, after the 3E test, it is not known whether it was because the dragon bloodline in his body was activated, but some changes took place in Lu Mingfei's body in a short period of time. Although not obvious, with the blessing of this royal blue suit on his body, it can be said that there is a world of difference between him and before.

The royal blue slim-fit suit was tailored to fit him perfectly, and did not look out of place on Lu Mingfei's slightly thin body. The black handmade crocodile leather shoes were polished to a shine without a trace of dust. The black and white tie made Lu Mingfei look more mature and steady, and the gorgeous golden brooch on his chest made him look more noble. Coupled with his originally melancholy temperament, he looked like a melancholy nobleman.

"Wait a minute, something seems wrong."

Chen Motong came in front of Lu Mingfei, his big, sparkling eyes scanned Lu Mingfei's body, his brows slightly furrowed, and he didn't even notice that his body was pressed against Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei didn't dare to move at this time. Feeling the soft feeling coming from his body, he felt his brain went blank and his body was extremely stiff.

"That's right! Hair! Squat down."

Chen Motong's gaze roamed over Lu Mingfei's body, finally settling on Lu Mingfei's somewhat messy short black hair.

After hearing Chen Motong's order, Lu Mingfei squatted down without any hesitation. Then he watched Chen Motong take out a small comb from somewhere and quickly came behind him.

Lu Mingfei's hair is relatively long among boys. His black hair is thick and dense, extending all the way to his eyes. Chen Motong's small hands are very soft, gently moving on Lu Mingfei's head. The itchy feeling makes Lu Mingfei couldn't help but shake his head.

"Don't move! You'll mess it up again."

Chen Motong's slightly dissatisfied voice sounded from behind Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei could only hold back and wait quietly for Chen Motong to finish his action.

"Okay, perfect!"

It didn't take long before Lu Mingfei felt the soft little hand leaving his head, and a sense of disappointment arose in his heart.

Chen Motong came in front of Lu Mingfei, looked at the hairstyle she had carefully made for him, and couldn't help but sigh.