Reborn 10 years later: First, save 100 million Bitcoins

"The young master is back from his stroll~"

When Xiao Feng returned to the rented room, Li Zhinian had already finished washing up and was sitting at the table organizing company documents on an old laptop.

At this moment, Li Zhinian was wearing Xiao Feng's white shirt, her hair was half dry and half wet, and the strands of hair fell on her cheeks, giving her a unique beauty.

Xiao Feng sat quietly to the side, took out 2000 yuan from his pocket, pretended to count the money, and spoke in a smug tone.

"Sigh, I went downstairs for a walk and found 2000 yuan. That's great."

When Li Zhinian saw the money in Xiao Feng's hand, she was stunned for a moment, but then seemed to realize what was going on.

"Did your uncle send you money again?"

Li Zhinian's first thought was that Xiao Feng's money must have come from his father.

Xiao Feng's so-called "going downstairs to pick up money" was actually withdrawing money from his bank card.

"No," Xiao Feng said seriously, "I really found it."

"Oh dear." Li Zhinian's voice was very gentle: "Xiao Feng, Uncle is getting old, we really can't let him worry anymore, and we can't spend his money."

"He already has difficulty moving around, and earning money isn't easy for him, so don't ask him for anything anymore."

Seeing how serious Li Zhinian was, Xiao Feng was secretly pleased. As expected of his girlfriend, he had good taste.

If Li Zhinian hadn't died of illness in his previous life, Xiao Feng wouldn't have ended up with Shen Yao.

But thinking about it now, my previous life was really tragic.

Li Zhinian passed away a year later, and her father passed away eight years later.

At the time, it was all because they didn't have the money to pay the high medical bills.

But this time, Xiao Feng vowed that nothing would ever happen again.

"Okay, let me tell you the truth."

Then... Xiao Feng explained the whole story of the 2000 yuan.

Aside from the lack of mention of rebirth and related terms, everything else is pretty much the same.

Li Zhinian pursed her lips slightly, wanting to laugh but forcibly holding it back, and teased in her tone:

"So...Young Master Xiao Feng, you mean that after you saw the lost dog poster, you went downstairs for a walk, found the lost dog, and earned 2000 yuan?"

"Yeah, right." Xiao Feng shrugged and crossed his legs. "How about it? Aren't I amazing?"

"Uh..." Li Zhinian frowned and chuckled awkwardly, "I feel like your reason is a bit far-fetched."

"And...you mentioned during dinner that you'd be going downstairs to get some money later, was this the money you were going to get?"

"In that case, there are only two possibilities that fit your explanation."

"Which two?" Xiao Feng asked curiously.

"The first possibility is that you have the ability to foresee the future, and you know that you will definitely find the dog if you go downstairs, which is why you are so confident."

"But obviously, the first one is impossible, since predicting the future is pure nonsense."

"As for the second possibility," Li Zhinian said jokingly, "the second possibility... you didn't steal this dog, did you? And then, when the owner discovered the dog was missing and posted a lost dog notice, so..."

"Hahaha..." Xiao Feng couldn't help but laugh at Li Zhinian's incredible reasoning.

Li Zhinian's serious demeanor is quite adorable.

Of course, Li Zhinian said this only as a joke, still believing that Xiao Feng took the 2000 yuan from the card.

Because she simply didn't believe that this was money earned from finding a lost dog.

"Hey..." Xiao Feng then pulled out two vouchers for the Red Rose Restaurant from his pocket: "The restaurant owner gave these to me. If you don't believe me, I'll take you out to eat next time, and you can ask him in person."

Upon seeing the voucher, Li Zhinian realized that Xiao Feng might actually be telling the truth.

Because it's impossible for Xiao Feng to buy two 500 yuan vouchers just to fabricate a lie.

Because the total value of these two vouchers is 1000 yuan, even during promotional events, they would still be worth 800 yuan.

"Oh my god!" Li Zhinian exclaimed, both surprised and delighted. "So what you just said was true? This 2000 yuan really is payment?"

"Of course!" Xiao Feng replied firmly.

He then divided the 2000 yuan into three parts.

"Here, this 1000 yuan is for paying the rent tomorrow. I will pay the rent from now on."

"Of course, don't worry, Miss, I won't let you live in a rented apartment with me forever."

"As for the remaining 1000 yuan, I'll give you 500 and keep 500 for myself."

"I used that 500 yuan to get rich, start a company, become a boss, and reach the pinnacle of life."

As Xiao Feng spoke, he deliberately acted in a frivolous manner, as if he were bragging.

And Lee Chin-Nian, who was supposed to cooperate in the performance, never spoiled the fun, as if she were playing house with children:

"Young Master Xiao Feng, here's 500 for you too, consider it an investment in the future company."

Li Zhinian jokingly pushed the 500 yuan that Xiao Feng had just given her back to Xiao Feng.

Ultimately, if Li Zhinian hadn't been unable to raise the rent by tomorrow, she wouldn't have let Xiao Feng take even the 1000 yuan for the rent.

"How dare you!" Xiao Feng feigned seriousness: "This 500 is pocket money I gave you, it can't be used as an investment."

"Besides, if I start my own company and become a boss in the future, you'll be the boss's wife, so there's no need for me to invest."

"Anyway, just wait and see, you can just stay home and count money every day from now on."

Xiao Feng launched into his usual rambling, something Li Zhinian was already used to.

Before this, Xiao Feng had indeed often boasted about his grand ambitions for the future.

It means I want to make a lot of money in the future...

However, today, Li Zhinian saw a firmness in Xiao Feng that she had never seen before.

Li Zhinian quietly watched Xiao Feng, who was talking nonsense with a straight face.

That's how it is when a girl likes someone; even if she knows the other person is bragging, she won't feel disgusted at all, but instead find it very interesting.

Xiao Feng, in particular, looks exceptionally handsome today.

Besides, Xiao Feng actually brought home 2000 yuan today, which just solved his urgent problem of paying the rent.

He also gave Li Zhinian 500 yuan as pocket money.

Don't underestimate the mere 500 yuan; it is very meaningful.

Li Zhinian stopped arguing and even acted coquettishly, "Then thank you, President Xiao Feng. I'll accept the 500 yuan~"

"Hmm." Xiao Feng nodded in satisfaction, pretending to be serious: "That's more like it. You should spend what's given to you."

This 500 yuan made it seem like 500 million.

Li Zhinian, on the contrary, really liked Xiao Feng, who was seriously bragging.

The two had been together for three years and had a deep bond; they usually chatted like this.

In short, in Li Zhinian's eyes, Xiao Feng is an interesting soul that is one in a million.

I'm happy as long as I can be with Xiao Feng.

Especially since Li Zhinian is 3 years older than Xiao Feng, the longer this older woman-younger man relationship lasts, the more special feelings develop.

Looking at the 500 yuan in his hand and the 1000 yuan rent on the table, Xiao Feng was indeed different today.

Li Zhinian looked at Xiao Feng with deep affection.

The moment their eyes met... the atmosphere suddenly became somewhat ambiguous.

Especially Li Zhinian's eyes, typical peach blossom eyes, they even look at dogs with deep affection.

next second.

"Go wash up."

"Okay~"