Can you be called a rich man if you don’t indulge yourself?

Chapter 81 You Deserve to Die

Although they occasionally contacted each other, they hadn't seen each other for more than two years.

They were both very excited to meet again. After a bear hug, Li Feng punched Gu Heng in the chest: "Didn't you tell me you would be back in two days? Why didn't you call me in advance? I'll pick you up!"

In Gu Heng's dialect, "Laozi" is more of a vulgar interjection. Almost everyone, young or old, male or female, will say it when they are excited. Gu Heng didn't think he was taken advantage of. He rubbed his chest that was hurt by Li Feng's hammer and said with a smile: "It's okay to come back later than usual.

Your kid's marriage is such a big deal, how can I be a hindrance?"

After saying that, he looked into Li Feng's eyes with a smile and stopped talking.

In a society where profit is the most important thing, brotherhood sometimes sounds empty, but no one can deny that it really exists.
After staring at each other for a few seconds, Li Feng didn't act pretentiously, but just raised his fist and punched his chest again, saying everything.
After a brief emotional outburst, Li Feng's gaze naturally turned to the light blue Bentley behind Gu Heng.
"Fuck!"

"Fuck!!"

"Are you serious, kid? You really came back with such an awesome car?"

He kept saying "wow" but his pace didn't slow down at all. He shook off Gu Heng and started to look around the car.
"Fuck, this logo is so cool! But it's still a little bit inferior to the Maybach."

"This B with wings is much more stylish than BYD's three-letter logo!"

Gu Heng was a local dog, and Li Feng, who had grown up with him, was not much stronger. He circled the car body and kept saying "Fuck!". When he was tired, he returned to Gu Heng, patted him on the shoulder and said, "This car is awesome!
I'm too lazy to be hypocritical with you. We don't engage in such nonsense between father and son. When you get married, I will rent you a Rolls-Royce as a wedding car even if I have to borrow money online!"

After that, he continued to ask: "The price of renting this thing for a day is not low, right?"

Gu Heng deliberately cleared his throat and began to pave the way for his show-off: "What do you mean by rented? Bought, full payment of 380 million!"

"Get lost now. Don't I know how capable you are? You paid 380 million yuan for a Bentley. Even if you could pay 3 yuan for a second-hand BYD, I would buy you thousands of yuan worth of firecrackers and let the whole town know that you bought a car."

Gu Heng was not surprised by Li Feng's reaction. After all, he had never concealed his embarrassment in front of him over the years.

"I really bought it. You told me you were getting married, and I went to the 4S store to pick it up the next day. How about that? Is that a sign of loyalty?"

"Get lost, you're still excited. It's ok for you to brag in front of others, but why are you pretending to be so arrogant in front of me? Okay, stop talking for now. Hurry up and drive me out for a ride. Let me also experience what it feels like to cry in a Bentley."

The more Gu Heng saw Li Feng like this, the more interesting he found it. He pretended to be helpless and said, "Just tell me what you want me to do to believe that I bought this car?"

"Just tell me what it takes for you to believe that this car was bought by your father?"

Li Feng had no idea that he had stepped into the trap that Gu Heng had set for him.
"Okay, okay, I believe you bought it, okay?
It’s okay to lie to your brothers. It really doesn’t matter if your brothers are lied to by you. Just laugh it off and it will be over. But don’t fucking lie to yourself!

Hurry up, take me out for a walk!"

Seeing that the preparations were almost complete, the smile on Gu Heng's face became brighter.

It's better to show off in front of no one than in front of your best friend who used to be so poor that we had to share a bucket of instant noodles in an Internet cafe all night.
He pressed the unlock button in his pocket. As the car lights flashed, Gu Heng slowly walked to the driver's seat and opened the door, but he did not sit down. Instead, he took out a certificate with a green cover and turned around and threw it to Li Feng.

"See for yourself."

"What the hell?"

Li Feng, who hadn't bought a car yet, didn't know what a green book was. He looked at the cover of the green book with a puzzled look on his face. When he saw the big golden words "Motor Vehicle Registration Certificate", a bad feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.
I opened the green book and looked at the details registered on it, my eyes widened.
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

The sound of grinding teeth came out from Li Feng's mouth again and again.
Gu Heng tried to hold back his laughter and said, "Fengzi, what's going on? Why do I hear the sound of teeth grinding?"

As he said this, he was about to pat him on the shoulder.
"Do not touch me!"

Li Feng dodged immediately, staring at Gu Heng with eyes bigger than cow testicles, and pinching Lu Ben's hand until veins were almost popping out.
Gu Heng: “???”

What's wrong?

Did I overstimulate him? Did I drive him crazy?
After a few seconds, Li Feng calmed down a little, and cried with a sad face: "You really deserve to die!!!"

"How the hell can you afford a Bentley! Huh? How dare you, you bastard! Look at me!!"

Seeing his expression, Gu Heng finally couldn't help himself and laughed out loud like a villain in a TV series.
"You are laughing at your mother! Tell me quickly that this is not real. You got this fake ID by calling a phone on a pole for 20 yuan!!"

Li Feng knew very well that Gu Heng would not go through the trouble of getting a fake certificate just to show off in front of him, but he still couldn't accept it.
We said we would be poor together until we grow old, but you secretly became rich?
Gu Heng deliberately kept silent and just looked at him with a teasing smile.
The last glimmer of hope was also ruthlessly shattered by Gu Heng. Li Feng threw the green book to Gu Heng viciously, gnashing his teeth with a ferocious look on his face: "You really deserve to die! This is more painful than if you killed me!"

Actually, if we really want to talk about jealousy, there is definitely some.

After all, they were all a group of poor guys who gathered together to complain about the unfairness of fate, but when they turned around, their best friends became big guys driving Bentleys, and they were still the poor guys.

I guess there aren't many ordinary people who can feel such a gap without any jealousy, except for those who have fought on the battlefield together and blocked bullets for each other.

What is there to say?

Although my own failure is painful, my brother's success is even more heartbreaking.
This is probably how Li Feng feels now.
After a while, Li Feng finally calmed down. He took out a pack of Pu'an from his pocket tremblingly and tried to take out two cigarettes with shaking hands. But before his other hand touched the cigarette box, Gu Heng slapped the cigarette out of his hand.

"Smoke mine! Are you qualified to smoke cigarettes of this quality?"

As he said that, he took out a pack of Hetianxia cigarettes that he had just opened in the morning from his pocket, took out a cigarette, and put it into Li Feng's mouth while he looked stunned.

Protect the wind, light the fire, all in one go.
Lighting a cigarette for someone was the highest etiquette among a group of close friends in the past!
You can smoke my cigarettes, you can even take my lighter, but you want me to light your cigarette? Absolutely not!

Enjoying the service that he had only enjoyed a few times since he was a child, Li Feng still had a bitter look on his face.
If there is an emo background music at this time, he might even shed a few tears of pain.
Gu Heng had almost finished pretending to be so cool, and Li Feng's back teeth were on the verge of breaking, so the two of them leaned against the car door, smoking and chatting.

"I really didn't expect that you would be the first one among our brothers to get rich.

Xiaohua, Haibin, and me, which one of us doesn't have a richer family background than you? You really had nothing at that time. You had no education, no skills, and your father couldn't help you in any way. What happened?
The three of us are still the same as before, but you are the one who got rich first and can even afford a Bentley worth millions. Damn, where can I go to seek justice?" After saying this, Li Feng took a deep puff of his cigarette and continued, "But these are all fate, you have this fate! You deserve to make this fortune!"

Gu Heng listened to Li Feng's words and smiled slightly.

In fact, Gu Heng didn’t believe in fate before. Maybe he read too many online novels. His mind was full of the idea that my fate is in my own hands. He always felt that he was the protagonist of life and would make a name for himself sooner or later.
It was not until I spent a few years in Hangzhou and experienced crappy white-collar jobs like screwing screws in a factory, delivering takeout, earning 4500 yuan and being exploited by the boss that I came to my senses. How can there be such a thing as "my destiny is in my own hands" in this world?

After waking up, he was more willing to believe the saying, "There is a horizontal line in fate that distinguishes people from others."

Some people are born to be superior to others, while others can only kneel down and yearn for a basic standard of food and clothing after working hard all their lives.

He firmly believed that without the system, he would still be a loser even in fifty years, let alone five years. He still agreed with the saying that hard work can change one's destiny, but he no longer believed that this would happen to him.

Gu Heng didn't want to talk to Li Feng about himself anymore. After all, there was nothing to talk about. He wouldn't be so stupid as to tell him that he had activated a cheat and had a system on him, right?

Then he changed the subject and asked, "What about you? Are you still planning to take over your father's job? Continue driving a big truck?"

"if not?"

Li Feng smiled bitterly: "I may have wanted to go out and try my luck before, maybe I could make a fortune like you, but now I don't have that ambition anymore. After getting married, I can't just feed the whole family with one person's full stomach.

It’s because Zhao Fang is pregnant that I’m in a hurry to get married. Otherwise, I’d have to delay it for another year or two. You also know how much money it will cost to get married and have a child, right?
Although driving a truck is a bit tiring, at least you can earn more money. If you have a lot of work to do, you can easily make 20,000 or 30,000 yuan a month."

The two people chatted.

The topic suddenly became serious.
"Oh, by the way, Hengzi, you are rich now, do you plan to find a girlfriend and get married?"

As if he felt the atmosphere was too depressing, Li Feng changed the topic again.

Gu Heng smiled and said, "Get married?
Have you forgotten what we said at the beginning? Who said that when I have money, I will have 80 girlfriends? "

"Oh, that's just bragging and joking!"

"I'm not kidding. I'm still far from my goal of having 80 girlfriends. If I don't have 80 girlfriends, I'll never get married."

"You boy!"

Li Feng very naturally took out the pack of Hetianxia from Gu Heng's pocket, refilled the cigarette with the unextinguished cigarette butt, and then put the cigarette into his own pocket: "It's enough to play with it for a while, and you still have to get married when it's time. Men! You won't grow up if you don't get married!"

"Are you still in touch with Li Mengxue?"

Hearing this name that had not been mentioned for a long time, Gu Heng suddenly remembered the girl with the note [First Blood Predator] in his WeChat, and then shook his head and said: "I haven't contacted you, and there is nothing to contact you about. We have been separated for so many years."

After hearing this, Li Feng quickly leaned close to Gu Heng's ear in a mysterious tone and said, "You also know that my wife Zhao Fang and Li Mengxue have a good relationship, right?"

"and then?"

"Don't blame me for not telling you. Zhao Fang mentioned to me a few days ago that Li Mengxue is still single! I'm getting married in a few days and she's the maid of honor. Do you want me to help you two get together at the wedding so that you two can rekindle your relationship?"

Gu Heng thought about the girl whose memory had begun to blur, and also remembered the few words Li Mengxue typed to him on WeChat when they broke up.

【We will be people from two different worlds in the future. 】

Then he shook his head gently: "Forget it, isn't this state pretty good now?"

Before the system came, Gu Heng did think about waiting until he had money, then standing in front of Li Mengxue again, and then holding his chest high and telling her loudly, we are no longer from two worlds!
But after having the system, no matter Fang Xun, Lin Jiayun, or Lin Ran, almost every one of them is ten or a hundred times stronger than Li Mengxue.
After experiencing the colorful world, he realized that the things he had been unable to obtain before were actually not worth mentioning.

If you can't forget something you lost in the past, it doesn't necessarily mean you are nostalgic or sentimental. It could be that you haven't met someone better.
Seeing that Li Feng was about to persuade him again, Gu Heng quickly interrupted him.

"That's enough! I just ran away from home because my mom was urging me to get married and go on blind dates. If you keep pushing me, I'll leave!"

"Okay, okay, okay, you're fucking rich now, and you can even speak louder, you bastard!"

"By the way, you just mentioned Haibin and Xiaohua, are they back yet?"

When Li Feng heard this, he immediately became excited.

I was almost bitten off by Gu Heng's pretense, I must not be the only one to suffer this loss! I quickly said, "They are back. They are both in Dongguan. They came back on the same day. They were here to help me decorate the wedding room yesterday.

How about I call them and ask them to come over and have lunch at my house? We haven't gotten together in a few years, so we can have a nice drink at noon, how about that?"

"What are you calling? Can you call faster than my 2024 latest imperial blue, 4.0T displacement, twin-turbocharged, 550 horsepower Bentley Flying Spur?

You're using a 2000 yuan phone to scam me? Are you qualified?!"

Li Feng, who had just recovered for a few minutes, heard this and his blood pressure rose again: "You really deserve to die!!!"

"Stop talking nonsense and get in the car! I'll let you experience the charm of a 380 million luxury car!"

　There will be one chapter in the early morning, and another chapter tomorrow afternoon or evening, both chapters will be at least 4000 words.

　　In addition, I will try my best to adjust my writing time and update the two chapters together to make it more enjoyable for everyone.

　　If we say to maintain six, strive for eight, and chase ten thousand, then we will maintain six, strive for eight, and chase ten thousand!

　　Although the daily update volume of 90 words is a little lower than those big guys who are typewriters, it can still surpass % of the authors on Qidian. This is my sincerity. I love you, Meng.

　　
　
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