In a small rented house.

There was a sound of water in the bathroom.

Chen Feng's face was full of excitement, and he hurriedly made the bed.

In the bathroom, it was Chen Feng's girlfriend Han Zhaoxue, it took more than half a year to catch up, it was rare tonight's Valentine's Day, Chen Feng coaxed for most of the day, Han Zhaoxue was willing not to go back to the dormitory, and stayed in his off-campus rented room for the night.

Chen Feng didn't mention how happy he was, it was like a spring breeze, and he hurriedly opened the drawer and put the TT under the pillow.

Speaking of Han Zhaoxue's girlfriend, it is the well-known Chinese department flower in Modu University, and she is one of the four beauties of Modu University, and the suitors grab a lot.

Even the rich second generation in the school, who is often courteous to Han Zhaoxue.

Chen Feng always felt that he was able to catch up with Han Zhaoxue, but it was completely shit luck.

It is estimated that it will be known tonight that Han Zhaoxue will stay in his dilapidated house for the night, and those rich second generations can die of jealousy.

At this moment, Han Zhaoxue's mobile phone next to the bed suddenly rang a WeChat message.

Chen Feng subconsciously picked up Han Zhaoxue's mobile phone, showing that it was a WeChat, hesitated for a while, and then tried to enter the password, but it turned out to be his birthday, Chen Feng was suddenly fluttering again, it seems that Han Xueqing is really attentive to himself.

However, as soon as he saw the news on WeChat, Chen Feng's face turned black on the spot!

Zhang Fu: "Zhaoxue, your family background is not bad, why do you have to be with Chen Feng's poor boy, I don't think it's better to be separated, right?"

Chen Feng frowned, and when he flipped up, he saw a lot of chat records.

Zhang Fu: "Chen Feng, that poor ghost, it is impossible to give you a future, you two are not in the right household, your parents are both demons and faces, knowing that you have such a boyfriend, they will definitely not agree." ”

Zhang Fu: "I'm different, we're the right guy, if you're with me, I'll give you anything." ”

Zhang Fu: "Look at Chen Feng, you bought all the mobile phones with your money, and rented a shabby house outside, do you want you to live there with him in the future? ”

Zhang Fu: "I'm about to graduate, and when I go out to work, the gap will be even greater, this Chen Feng has nothing, I estimate that it is difficult for him to support himself, and he wears clothes that cost dozens of yuan from the stalls, and there is no shame in losing it." ”

In this chat record, there is nothing good about what Zhang Fu said.

Zhang Fu is a well-known rich second generation in Modu University, driving millions of good cars to school every day, I don't know how many beautiful women throw them into my arms in private, and they are even more gangs at school, almost sideways, and Zhang Fu is still Chen Feng's classmate.

However, in this chat log, Han Zhaoxue only replied once.

Han Xueqing: "I just like Chen Feng, nothing else." ”

Chen Feng was full of comfort after reading it, but he was about to turn off WeChat and put the phone back in its place, when the damn Zhang Fu sent another voice message.

Zhang Fu: "Zhaoxue, don't ignore me, this Chen Feng is with you just to be a little white face, don't fall for him, do you believe that if I give him enough money tomorrow, he will break up with you immediately?"

After listening to this voice, Chen Feng was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

But if you think about it seriously, we really don't have any money, and our net worth is no more than 100 yuan.

On top of that, you have to pay the rent in a few days!

Just when Chen Fengbao was shy, a voice appeared in his head very suddenly.

"Chen Feng, the ten generations of poor ghosts in the world are lifelike, and the world is poor and dead. ”

"Now that he has been certified by Heavenly Court, he is qualified to become the reserve candidate for the next God of Wealth, and accepts the task assigned by Heavenly Court, requiring Chen Feng to become the richest person in the world within ten years, once the deadline is exceeded, he will be reincarnated as an immortal poor ghost, and he will not be allowed to turn over, and if the task is successful, he will become an immortal, enter the Heavenly Court God Throne, and become the real God of Wealth. ”

"I am the assistant of the God of Wealth, if you have any questions, please contact with your mind. ”

Auditory hallucinations?

Chen Feng put down his mobile phone and rubbed his temples, thinking to himself, he is also certified by the Heavenly Court, the assistant of the God of Wealth, and he has become the richest person in the world, and it would be good if Lao Tzu could have money to pay the rent in a few days.

Bite!

"The mission of the heavenly court has been issued, the task of scattering wealth, as the future God of Wealth, scattering wealth is a necessary ability, requiring Chen Feng to spend 20 million within three days, and the task rewards 10 points of merit. Additional rewards are unknown. ”

Chen Feng's own mobile phone suddenly rang in his pocket.

Chen Feng took it out unexpectedly, and it turned out to be a bank text message.

[Agricultural Bank of China]: Your tail number is 8086 account, complete the transfer transaction, and the balance is 20000000 yuan...

A large string of zeros, Chen Feng looked stupid on the spot, squinted his eyes and counted them carefully, and finally found that there was really a full 20 million more in the bank card, as if he was in a dream.

Chen Feng stood up in shock, and the whole person couldn't believe it.

"God of Wealth... Assistant, are you there?" Chen Feng tried to speak with his mind.

"Yes, what do you need?" replied immediately.

It's true!

There really is an assistant of the God of Wealth, in his head.

"Can 20 million really be spent? Is it really certified by the Heavenly Court?" Chen Feng looked confused.

"Yes, that's right, this assistant will perform various tasks on your way to becoming the new God of Wealth, provide all kinds of help and rewards, the better you perform in the world, the more rewards, in addition to the accumulated merits, you can also exchange various heavenly items through this assistant, or ask the gods to come down to help you. The God of Wealth assistant said.

It's not a dream, the voice in my head is there.

Chen Feng was overjoyed, it was 20 million!

So, Chen Feng tried to open the class group, set up a 100 yuan red envelope, and clicked to send it with trembling fingers.

In an instant, the red envelope was really sent.

This point blew up all the classmates.

"Damn, Chen Feng has made a fortune? ”

"I actually received a red envelope of eight yuan from Chen Feng's hand, who am I, where am I, am I dreaming, I must not have woken up yet. ”

"Hey, hey, it won't be a mistake, I sent the rent money, do you want us to return it to you?"

There was chaos in the group.

Zhang Fu was also blown up by the red envelope, and sent a voice mockingly: "Chen Feng, this can't be Han Zhaoxue's money, right?" ”

"It's my own money. Chen Feng replied quickly.

"Yo, you are poor, where did you get the money, anyway, I don't believe it, and your mobile phone was bought by Han Zhaoxue. Zhang Fu continued to send a voice, still mocking inside.

For a while, the group also burst into laughter.

"Brother Fu, send us a real big red envelope, right?"

"That is, the rich brother is not short of money, so he should be sympathetic to the people's feelings. ”

"Brother Fu, ask for a red envelope, I still have five yuan left to buy something. ”

Within a few seconds, Zhang Fu really sent a red envelope, and it was still a password red envelope.

The password turned out to be: Chen Feng is a little white face!

A large group of classmates, regardless of men and women, all grabbed red envelopes, and the chat interface in a row was Chen Feng was a little white face.

After sending the red envelope, Zhang Fu sent another voice: "Hahaha, thank you for your support, no way, the upper limit of the red envelope is two hundred yuan at most, I'll send a few more." ”

After speaking, Zhang Fuyi sent more than a dozen password red envelopes in a row.

Password: Chen Feng is a little white face.

Password: Chen Feng is a wreck.

Password: Chen Feng is a poor ghost.

The classmates in the group, one by one, are like crazy, desperately grabbing red envelopes, and there is no classmate affection at all.

Chen Feng squinted his eyes, he was too lazy to be polite, and decisively sent a password red envelope: Zhang Fu is my son!

At this time, Zhang Fu immediately said: "Yo, Chen Feng, you are angry, it shouldn't be borrowed from Han Zhaoxue, right? Don't pretend to be big, you have more money than me, you are still far behind." ”

"That's it, Chen Feng, don't be overwhelmed, where can you compare Brother Fu, all of our money combined, it's not enough for him to have a month's pocket money. Classmate Liu Fei looked like a sycophant.

Especially the password red envelopes sent out by Chen Feng, no one went to receive them.

It seems that all the students in the class are looking at Zhang Fu's face.

"Hahaha, look at your red envelope, the big guys are too lazy to get it, oops, you better give up, you and I are always incomparable. Zhang Fu sneered even more, and his tone was full of showing off.

Chen Feng smiled, directly used the red envelope as a reply, and sent ten out in a row, the password was all Zhang Fu is my son, and after the ten red envelopes were sent, Chen Feng actually didn't stop!

Twenty, thirty, fifty...

More and more red envelopes, full of screens!

The classmates in the class were all dumbfounded.

"It can't be a 0.1 red envelope, right?"

"I'm too lazy to offend our rich brother, how bad is that. ”

"This poor ghost, he has a fart money, it must be a red envelope of a few cents, otherwise how dare he send so much, and he is very shameless, who in the class can afford him?"

At this time, the diving counselor came out and said solemnly: "You all stop me, it's all classmates making trouble, Chen Feng, you are really, you are so good to pick something, send these red envelopes for a few cents, disrupt the discipline of the class group, come to my office tomorrow!"

Even the counselor is on Zhang Fu's side?

Having money is really doing whatever you want.

At this time, I don't know who it is, but I suddenly clicked the password red envelope by mistake and actually received it.

"Zhang Fu is my son. ”

There was a sudden silence in the group, and the air seemed to freeze.

Zhang Fu immediately sent an angry emoji.

The classmate who ordered the red envelope by mistake hurriedly apologized in the group: "Rich brother, I'm sorry, I made a mistake, but... This guy's red envelope is actually a full limit of 200 red envelopes, and there seem to be sixty or seventy red envelopes here!"

After speaking, a screenshot was posted.

The group fried the pot again, and the classmates were thinking, could it be Chen Feng, this guy, all the hair was...

Immediately afterwards, a classmate couldn't help but order: ", really, I ordered a red envelope randomly, and I actually received a hundred yuan." ”

For a while, the classmates were as if they were seeing money, Zhang Fu was my son's password, and they appeared one after another, and finally the speed was getting faster and faster, completely swiping the screen!

"Chen Feng has made a fortune, he has really made a fortune, he is still handing out password red envelopes, has this guy won the lottery?"

"Brother Fu, what's that, I'm sorry, if you want to blame you, blame Chen Feng, I've been short of money recently. ”

"My God, I'm still sending, it's more than a hundred red envelopes, Brother Feng... Awesome. ”

Counselor: "Zhang Fu is my son. ”

Zhang Fu was half angry, almost roaring through his mobile phone, and he would definitely not let go of Chen Feng tomorrow morning.