Chapter 7: A Game of Status
Chapter 7: A Game of Status
The moment Zhao Chen entered, the atmosphere in the restaurant shifted. His presence carried an undeniable weight, the kind that came from money, connections, and an unshakable confidence.
Lin Feng, seated across from Su Yuyan, remained composed, but internally, he analyzed his opponent.
Zhao Chen wasn’t just another rich guy—he was a threat.
Su Yuyan, as poised as ever, greeted Zhao Chen with a smirk. "What a coincidence, Zhao Chen. You always seem to be where the excitement is."
Zhao Chen chuckled. "And I see you’ve found yourself interesting company." His gaze flickered toward Lin Feng, not with hostility, but with a quiet evaluation.
Lin Feng met his gaze head-on. This was a game of status, and backing down wasn’t an option.
[System: Congratulations! You’ve unlocked your first rich rival. Try not to die poor.]
Lin Feng ignored the system’s sarcastic jab, but it only reinforced what he already knew.
This wasn’t just about dinner anymore.
As the conversation flowed, Lin Feng noticed something crucial—people in the restaurant subtly acknowledged Zhao Chen’s presence. A few waitstaff greeted him with extra enthusiasm, and even other guests cast discreet glances his way.
This was a man people respected.