The rich man: Who made him rich?

Chapter 39 I feel relieved! [Godfathers, please read on! ]

Cool basement garage.

Li Li and Zhao Feng were waiting for the designated driver, but both of them had drunk alcohol and could not drive.

Zhao Feng was still mumbling to himself, still thinking about the 12 yuan. He looked at Li Li suspiciously, "Did you set a trap for me to fall into? A meal cost me 12 yuan!"

Li Li half-squatted on the ground in boredom and shook his head: "Your dream is my daily life. Now I eat like this."

My dream, your daily life... Zhao Feng was stunned, with an expression of being hurt and a little aggrieved.

"You're even more shameless than you were in college..." Zhao Feng muttered.

Because I didn’t have money back then, but now I have money, of course I’ll be a little meaner… Li Li casually replied: “Thank you for the compliment.”

Well, Zhao Feng lost his temper completely and stood aside in autism, waiting for the price.

Three minutes later, the designated driver arrived riding a portable electric vehicle and wearing a small blue vest.

"Brother, please." Li Li handed the car keys to the designated driver and said, "W Hotel on the Bund."

The driver looked at the dragon stone green beast, his pupils shrank slightly, and he said with difficulty: "Look up to U8... It's a little expensive."

A luxury car worth 100 million, a little nervous.

Li Li closed the car door and comforted the designated driver: "It's okay, drive slowly on the road. As long as you didn't scratch it on purpose, I won't ask you for compensation, okay?"

The designated driver rubbed his hands and smiled dryly: "I, Lao Xu, will drive a domestic luxury car today!"

The journey was safe. Before leaving, the designated driver turned around to look at the car reluctantly and said to Li Li: "It's a good car. Expensive cars have only one drawback."

Li Li replied: "It's damn expensive."

The designated driver said goodbye with a smile, thinking that although Li Li was rich, he was very down-to-earth and a very nice person.

"Why are we here in the hotel?" Zhao Feng asked puzzledly as he looked at the brightly lit and luxuriously decorated hotel lobby.

"What's your impression of Shanghai? Do you think it's prosperous?" Li Li asked instead of answering.

"Pressure, work, subway, mortgage, car loan... It's almost the same as life in my hometown city." Zhao Feng confessed his thoughts.

"Tonight I'll show you another side of the Magic City." Li Li recalled the shock of standing in front of the presidential suite and overlooking the entire night view of the Magic City.

"It's so suspenseful." Zhao Feng looked curious.

Li Li took Zhao Feng to the front desk and asked the girl at the front desk for a presidential suite.

"Hello, I'll charge you 15 yuan."

Zhao Feng took a deep breath and comforted himself in his heart, other people’s daily life, other people’s daily life…

The moment the door of the presidential suite opened, Zhao Feng saw the spacious space, luxurious decoration, exquisite food, and bizarre night view.

But Lao Zhao is uneducated and says, "Fuck, I'm going to the world."

"Fuck, the presidential suite that costs $15 a night is different." Zhao Feng had never seen such a scene before and was amazed at the luxurious scene before him.

He had no feelings at all about what Li Li had said about daily life, but after seeing it with his own eyes, he had only one thought in his mind.

Gouwu's daily life is so happy, this is indeed his dream.

Li Li closed the door of the hotel, walked to the French window with a big laugh, and looked down at the Magic City. He was full of pride and said, "Old Zhao, stop eating fruit and come and see the night view."

"How do you feel?" Li Li asked Zhao Feng beside him, "Are you feeling overwhelmed? Do you want to fight for money all your life? Do you want to be the owner of a penthouse in the Magic City?"

"Old Li." Zhao Feng's voice trembled a little.

"Ok?"

"Hold me, my legs are weak..." Zhao Feng said in a crying voice.

"Hmm!" Li Li turned his head and looked over. Zhao Feng's legs were trembling and his expression was weak, as if he was about to fall down.

What a loser... Li Li cursed in his heart. He never thought that Zhao Feng would be afraid of heights. He helped Zhao Feng back to the sofa and cursed: "I never saw you being weak-legged when our class was on the sixth floor before." Zhao Feng said weakly: "Maybe it's because our classroom is on the sixth floor, not on the 60th floor."

Li Li: “…”

"From now on, you will eat at the table with the children." Li Li said with disdain.

Zhao Feng shut his mouth.

A few minutes later, Zhao Feng regained some strength, half-sitting on the sofa and asked Li Li: "Why are you taking pictures?"

“Post it on social circles, otherwise how can I hook up with gold diggers?” Li Li said as he posted the night view and environment of the hotel on various social softwares.

He also posted photos of U8, French food, red wine and luxury goods. At first, some people questioned whether he stole the pictures, but now everyone asks, "Brother, will you treat me to a meal?" and few people question it.

Zhao Feng's heart moved and he felt itchy. It would be so pretentious to take a photo and post it on WeChat Moments!

"I'm going to the bathroom to take a shower." Li Li said after completing the operation.

"Ah."

Li Li: "Don't peek!"

Zhao Feng: “!”

He definitely did it on purpose. What's so good about two grown men? They were just teasing me on purpose. My good brother has become even more irritating than when we were in college.

Now that he has taken advantage of someone, he doesn't even dare to get angry. He just muffles his voice and says, "Go take a shower and stop hanging around."

Li Li went into the bathroom laughing and took a bath.

After seeing Li Li leave, Zhao Feng took out his mobile phone and took a lot of photos of the room, including the small bookcase, the marble tabletop, the night view outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and his own face... He selected nine photos and edited them in a nine-square grid format.

Copywriter: "When I have to make an important decision, I will stay alone in the presidential suite of W Hotel on the Bund and think quietly by myself..."

Zhao Feng blocked Li Li, sending completed!
What if my colleagues chat with me for half an hour at work on Monday? Zhao Feng smiled warmly when he thought of this.

Before his fantasy could unfold, his cell phone rang. It was a call from his girlfriend Song Juan. Zhao Feng's heart skipped a beat.

Oops, there's going to be a misunderstanding!
"Wife, Li Li brought me to the presidential suite of W Hotel on the Bund. He has become very rich now." Zhao Feng had a strong desire to survive.

Song Juan: "You want to change your wife, right? Mr. Zhao, let me tell you, it's not that easy to get rid of me."

Zhao Feng could hear the anger in Song Juan's heart, and he immediately told his girlfriend the whole story, and swore: "Wife, I will be completely honest with you, you must believe me."

Song Juan: "So you have 38.8 yuan now?"

Zhao Feng: “Yeah.”

Song Juan: "I'll be back tomorrow, let's meet and talk."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He almost lost his wife.

A few minutes later, a familiar avatar appeared below Zhao Feng's comment area. It was his ex-girlfriend. Zhao Feng's ex-girlfriend despised him for being poor, so she cheated on him with a rich second-generation man and was later abandoned.

Ex-girlfriend: "I am happy for you to see that you are doing well now."

Zhao Feng sneered and did not reply. Did he think he was an idiot?

A few minutes later, the ex-girlfriend sent a private message to Zhao Feng: "How have you been lately?"

Zhao Feng typed on his phone: "I'm doing fine, how about you?"

Ex-girlfriend: "Not so good. I was fired from my job. I'm currently living alone in Shanghai. I can barely afford the rent for next month."

Zhao Feng: "I feel relieved to hear that you are living like this, hahaha."

The ex-girlfriend was so upset that she wanted to curse him, but there was already a red exclamation mark in front of the text.

(End of this chapter)