071, a different rich second generation

Back in his bedroom, Chen Dongcheng first went to take a shower.

The cold shower has a good cooling effect, and the heat in my heart is washed away.

Chen Dongcheng sat on the bed and played with his mobile phone, not sleepy at all.

The physique has just been improved to 79, and the warm and comfortable improvement makes Chen Dongcheng energetic, how can he still be sleepy?

Although it was a little distressing to spend one million, Chen Dongcheng experienced the effect of good physique.

Zhuang Yanting, who has been working all year round, is not her opponent, let alone Li Xingyao, a matter of a few rounds.

When a man walks outside, a good kidney is really good.

Chen Dongcheng walked to the terrace, sat down on a recliner, lit a cigarette and smoked, and the smoke soon enveloped Chen Dongcheng.

It's almost two o'clock in the morning, and Pengcheng is still busy and noisy.

The exuberance and cruelty of the metropolis are vividly highlighted at this moment.

How many times did Chen Dongcheng stay up late at this point in time to catch up with the project.

After being reborn, Chen Dongcheng really didn't worry much about his livelihood.

was smoking a cigarette and thinking about his thoughts, Chen Dongcheng's phone rang suddenly.

Chen Dongcheng picked it up and took a look, it was really a rare guest.

"Hey, Mom, why did you remember to call me at this point?"

"Stinky boy, your dad and I forgot, we were in the UK, and you didn't know how to report to your mom after dinner. ”

"Comrade Gu Xiuwen, I can't open the pot in Shenzhen University, and I don't see you and Comrade Chen Jianye allocating a penny to me. ”

"Come on, didn't I get you 10,000 yuan when you started school?"

It's okay not to mention this, Gu Xiuwen gave 10,000 yuan, but that was including tuition.

"You old couple can travel with peace of mind, I'm good at Shenzhen University, you have to go home for the Spring Festival, right?"

"Bastard, what are you talking about, your father and I don't go home and settle abroad, are you in love?"

"Without the queen mother's funds, where can any girl look up to me?"

"The policy I made with your dad is that you can't change it, but it's okay if you don't have a girlfriend in college. ”

"Your dad will transfer you 10,000 yuan in a while, let's say okay first, this is the love fund that the two of us gave you, the special fund is earmarked, if you can't see the girl's photo at the end of the year, see if I don't beat you!"

After speaking, Gu Xiuwen hung up the phone first.

After a while, Chen Dongcheng received a bank text message.

Lao Chen obviously still felt sorry for his son, so he secretly added 10,000.

Chen Dongcheng accepted it with a smile, although it was not much for himself, but after all, this was a little bit of his parents' heart.

Chen Dongcheng has only received this love fund once.

At the beginning, I was stupid, the money was collected, and it was basically smashed on games, eating, drinking, and playing.

At the end of the year, the object was not found, and Gu Xiuwen's special funds were never passed after that.

Chen Dongcheng is full of confidence now, but he is a little worried, and tells Gu Xiuwen which is his girlfriend.

Zhuang Yanting must be mature and sensible, although Song Meng is a little cute and naughty, but she is not bad.

Li Xingyao is still a real girlfriend in school, and she has a big head when she thinks about it.

But there is no need to rush before the end of the year, when the time comes, find a girl to send to Gu Xiuwen first, and keep her satisfied.

……

London.

Gu Xiuwen asked while applying the mask, "The money has been transferred?"

"Well, turned. ”

Chen Jianye nodded.

Gu Xiuwen sat on the sofa, looked at the TV and said, "If I hadn't called this stinky boy, I guess I would have forgotten his parents." ”

"The children are all older, why do you care so much. ”

Chen Jianye was a little helpless.

"No matter how old he is, he's my son. ”

Gu Xiuwen asked again: "Is that classmate of yours reliable? We came all the way over, don't tease us." ”

"Don't worry, we've all talked about it before, but do you really plan to buy a thousand bitcoins at once?"

Chen Jianye is still a little worried, no one can say for sure whether this bitcoin is reliable or not.

Gu Xiuwen tore off the mask and threw it into the trash.

"My college roommate told me that Bitcoin would go up in the future, and she was always well-informed, so you can rest assured. ”

"That's 200,000 dollars!"

Gu Xiuwen said while changing the channel: "You are just cowardly, if we succeed in investing this time, our son will be able to have at least 18 million in the future, even if he loses, that is, more than 1 million." ”

Chen Jianye thought about it, and starved the timid to death.

Gu Xiuwen's college roommate has kept in touch for so many years, and the other party's husband can be regarded as a department-level cadre with real power.

Gu Xiuwen also relied on the information revealed by the roommate, studied it by himself for a while, and then made up his mind to buy a batch of bitcoins.

It just so happened that Chen Jianye had a classmate in the UK, who belonged to the financial circle and had a wide range of contacts, so he helped to connect in the middle.

The scale of the transaction is not small, and as soon as Gu Xiuwen and Chen Jianye discussed, they went to the UK to trade with each other.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, Gu Xiuwen also wants to fight for his son, otherwise why would he run to the United Kingdom, where he is not familiar with his life.

……

Early the next morning, Song Meng got up and was surprised to find that Chen Dongcheng was cooking in the kitchen.

"The sun rises in the west today?"

Song Meng complained and asked curiously, "Where is Sister Yan Ting?"

"Maybe I haven't rested, but maybe my aunt is here. ”

Chen Dongcheng reproduced Zhuang Yanting's introductory cooking skills yesterday and spent 83,000 yuan.

Beginner cooking may sound low, but it's not.

At least some home-cooked food, Chen Dongcheng can cook, let alone make breakfast.

Song Meng frowned and muttered, "No, Sister Yanting's menstrual period should be a few days away?"

"Why do you care so much, hurry up and eat. ”

Chen Dongcheng glared at Song Meng and served her a bowl of porridge.

Song Meng drank some wine yesterday and felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach.

Drinking Chen Dongcheng's boiled millet porridge, Song Meng showed a satisfied smile, and if he didn't understand, he didn't want to, which was also a characteristic of Song Meng.

Chen Dongcheng also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Song Meng no longer paid attention to Zhuang Yanting.

"I'm going back to school in a while, you can give you a breakfast for Sister Yanting. ”

"Oh, got it. ”

Chen Dongcheng nodded and ate breakfast quietly.

After eating, Chen Dongcheng said hello to Song Meng and drove back to school, and Song Meng went upstairs with breakfast.

"Knock knock. ”

Song Meng knocked on the door: "Sister Yan Ting, are you awake?"

"Well, come in. ”

Song Meng pushed open the door and put the breakfast on the cabinet next to Zhuang Yanting's bed.

"Sister Yan Ting, are you okay?"

Song Meng asked with some concern.

Zhuang Yanting's face was a little red, and she felt a little guilty.

After all, Song Meng's liking for Chen Dongcheng is no worse than herself.

"I'm fine, he's gone?"

Zhuang Yanting asked softly.

"Gone, but I don't know when this guy learned to cook. ”

Song Meng pursed her lips, but she didn't find anything abnormal.

The air in Zhuang Yanting's bedroom did not have any peculiar smell, and in the morning, Zhuang Yanting opened the window for ventilation, and changed the messy bedding from last night.

"That might be intended to surprise you. ”

Zhuang Yanting put the pillow behind her back, sat up, and couldn't help frowning.

"What's wrong?"

Song Meng noticed that Zhuang Yanting's expression was a little painful, and hurriedly asked with concern.

"Nothing, just a little uncomfortable. ”

Zhuang Yanting shook her head with a smile, took a sip of porridge, and immediately looked at Song Meng in surprise: "This is what he did?"

"yes, isn't it delicious?"

Song Meng smiled and said: "I was stunned in the morning, I didn't expect a rich second generation to cook, it's completely different from the rich second generation in my impression!"

Zhuang Yanting also smiled, if it was an ordinary rich second generation, how could Zhuang Yanting look at it.