Chapter 61: The Rich Second Generation of All Evil
"Ding Dong ~" sounded.
WeChat message prompt, Zhong Ying, who had just put down the mobile phone, quickly reached out and grabbed it again, clicked on the standby desktop to take a look, and saw Chen Jingle's avatar, and was immediately shocked.
Chen Jingle: "Good morning." I was not in good spirits last night, I went to bed a little early, and I just woke up for breakfast and saw it. Girls should not stay up late, be careful that it is not good for the skin, and remember to rest early in the future. β
"Ahhhh......h
You have to pose as your own goddess fan, and then reply with an "um".
And thenβ
Suddenly, he blushed and couldn't help but send him an emoji.
"If it's early, you'll know it's early, and next time remember to say I love you.jpg"
Chen Jingle: "??? haven't taken medicine in the morning?"
Zhong Ying: "......"
You just wait for the country to assign you a girlfriend!!
I just couldn't help but reply to him.
"Don't worry, I'm not a child, I'll take care of myself. Recently, the weather has been changeable, so don't turn on the air conditioner at night and don't turn the temperature down too low, and be careful of catching a cold. β
"You can start buying summer clothes, and I'll beat you up when I see you wearing a high school t-shirt!"
"Also, don't buy too many ingredients at one time, they won't be fresh after a long time, anyway, it's not far from the supermarket, so it's hard for you to go out and buy vegetables every day or every other day. β
"By the way, don't stay at home all the time, go out and walk around more, isn't your home very close to the normal school? But don't talk to the little sister, you're old, don't go to the house. β
Chen Jingle looked at so many replies that popped up at once, and he didn't even type a few words.
Wow, and say you're not a chatterbox?
Also, what do you mean to be old? I'm only 24 years old, okay! I'm in the prime of my life!
But Chen Jingle didn't have anything to do today, so he chatted with her for a while. Anyway, are the young ladies now so useless to do? Always harassing themselves like this handsome pot, it's so annoying!
In the end, Zhong Ying was about to go out, and the two ended chatting.
Chen Jingle breathed a sigh of relief, it was difficult for her to chat with her for so long, it was really not easy.
In the afternoon, Zhong Ying didn't talk to Chen Jingle again, it was too much, and she always had to keep a little reserved as a girl.
Next time, I'll have to let that wood take the initiative on its own!
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Chen Jingle finished today's cultivation and prepared to cook rice and treat his internal organs.
A phone call came in.
"Brother Le, are you still not at home? I'm back, come out for supper at night!"
The caller was Huang Bo, Chen Jingle's high school classmate, one of the few classmates who have a good relationship and have been in touch for so many years after graduation.
Chen Jingle asked, "When did you come back?"
Huang Bo said on the phone: "I just came back in the afternoon, and I drove fast, but fortunately there was no traffic jam on the road." β
"Okay, pick me up in the evening. β
"You won't get out on your bike?"
Chen Jingle scolded directly: "Ride your uncle, drive a four-wheeler by yourself, and be embarrassed to ask me to ride a bicycle out?"
It's not that it's embarrassing to ride a bicycle, in fact, many rich people are very low-key. Just like Chen Jingle, he usually walks, takes the bus, and occasionally rides a bicycle, but who knows that he still has an electric car at home?
Huang Bo: "Well, I'm embarrassed. β
"Get out!"
"Don't eat too much at night, save some stomach to eat and drink, or don't blame me for throwing up." β
Chen Jingle pouted, don't eat enough and go again, I'm afraid I will feel sorry for you with this amount of food!
Hang up the phone and start cooking.
He rarely drinks alcohol, regardless of beer and liquor, only when a few good friends invite him, he will make an exception.
Hey, what if a man like himself who doesn't smoke, drink, or go out to hang out is sad and uncomfortable one day?
I had just washed the rice and put it in the pot, but another phone call came in. This time it was another classmate and friend, Lin Jian.
"Brother Le, are you still at home?"
Wait, how does this feel familiar?
Chen Jingle: "You're back too?"
"yes, but why do you say 'again'?"
ββ¦β¦β
"That guy Huang Bo just called me and said he was back and looking for me for supper. β
Chen Jingle and Lin Jian and Huang Bo are both in the same class and dormitory.
When I was in high school, there were 12 people in a dormitory, and six bunk iron beds were crammed into a small space of less than 30 square meters, which was really unbearable. Especially in the summer, there is no air conditioning, and there are only two old moving head ceiling fans that have not been cleaned for I don't know how many years. You have to queue for more than an hour to take a shower.
Lin Jian said: "That's okay, I didn't know he was back, I originally planned to have a supper with you, let's go together that night." β
Chen Jingle had no opinion, called Huang Bo to tell him, and after the three of them made an appointment with the time and place, he continued to cook, and ate six minutes full first.
In the evening, Huang Bo drove to pick up Lin Jian first, and then came over to pick up Chen Jingle.
It's a Toyota Corolla, this car seems to be bought by a lot of people, but Chen Jingle doesn't like island cars, it feels too brittle, and the sedan is not the type he likes.
"Wow, Boss Huang cheats, take me to pretend to be forced to fly with me!" Chen Jingle laughed funny as soon as he got in the car.
Huang Bo scolded with a smile: ", fart boss, I'm so in debt of more than 300,000 yuan, and I'm going bankrupt every minute!"
Chen Jingle shrugged: "If you go bankrupt, you will go bankrupt, and if you fail to start a business, you will honestly go home and inherit your old bean's tens of millions of family properties, eight houses and two shops, the hateful rich second generation." β
That's the difference between people.
When Chen Jingle was still struggling for three meals a day, he was already a potential multimillionaire.
In this place in Nanwan, there can be so many properties, they don't have to worry about it in this life, okay!
As for debts, those who can go into debt are all bigwigs, such as the one with trillions in debt, tsk.
Of course, Chen Jingle also knew that Huang Bo was just joking, from his senior year to the present, from a small Taobao store to Tmall, and then to cross-border e-commerce, this guy still has some ability. And I didn't invest a penny of my family's money, I made it up with my partners, as well as financing.
God knows where this skinny guy got so much courage.
"Where is Lin Jian, is he still in Nandu?"
Chen Jingle looked at Lin Jian, who was the co-pilot.
This guy hasn't changed much, he must wear slippers and short-sleeved shorts when he comes out for supper, and his T-shirt is still a high school uniform. Nima is dozens of years old, a middle-aged uncle, and he is embarrassed to pretend to be tender, do you think you have the same tender face as me?
Lin Jian was lazy, probably tired from riding in the car during the day: "No, I've been to Pengcheng for two months, and I barely starve to death." β
"Do what?"
Lin Jian frowned: "Financial innovation for small and medium-sized enterprises." β
Well, you know what that means.
Chen Jingle gave a thumbs up: "You can just think it's OK." β
Although Lin Jian can't handle women, his IQ is still okay, and he is also eye-catching. And the family is not bad, in the small city of South Bay, at least it is a middle class with a stable income.
Worry about fart!