Chapter 1 The second generation of the rich cottage
My name is Lu Wenyuan, and I am a very, very low-key rich second generation, working as an ordinary clerk in the technical department of a trading company, squeezing the bus to and from the company and home every day, drinking instant coffee, using copycat mobile phones, buying land stalls, and eating working meals. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Of course, it's not that I really want to be so low-key, it's that I've had to keep a low profile since my dad married the woman who was two years younger than me and whose current girlfriend turned out to be a classmate and best friend. Because, all the money in the family went into the woman's purse, and it became a series of things that could be shown off with her little sisters, such as luxury cars, mansions, perfumes, clothes, bags, shoes, cosmetics!
This woman's name is Han Mei, objectively speaking, she is indeed very beautiful, but I have never looked at her face too closely, for fear of adding to myself. I rarely talk to her, and when I have to communicate with her, I mostly only call her by her name, or omit her title altogether and just call her "hey".
Call her "Mom"? Or the "second mother"? "Little Mom"? What are you kidding, I didn't call her "girl" or "**er" directly, even if it was very face-saving for her!
Han Mei never asked me to talk to my girlfriend Mo Ziyan about my family, the reason is: she was afraid that my girlfriend was only with me for "money", and she said that what she wanted me to get was "true love". And I, when I heard her thoughtful words, I only had a feeling of wanting to rush into the toilet and vomit.
Han Mei didn't even allow me to mention to Mo Ziyan that her current theoretical identity is my stepmother's business, and her reason is even more illogical: she thinks that if Mo Ziyan knows about my previous relationship with her, then they will not get along well when they eat together, go shopping, and take classes or something......
But between her and my girlfriend Mo Ziyan, it is obviously a classmate and best friend! Shouldn't there be any secrets between good friends? The friendship between girls is so strange that I can't guess it, and I don't bother to guess it.
And I don't want to worry too much about these, as long as my father is happy, just enough money to spend, I can't control what she wants, anyway, since I was a child, I have never worried about money, and I have never tried the taste of lack of money, so at that time, I didn't take these small actions of hers to heart, until one day......
It was one day not long after I graduated from college, and when my classmates were busy looking for jobs and submitting resumes for interviews and interviews, I was idle every day, because I was ready to enter my father's company directly, and if it was arranged by my father, I would think that the position would not be too low, at least it would be a department manager or something!
My father was very busy every day, and I often couldn't see anyone for a month or two, so I thought that I would finally finish my studies and play for a while before telling my father about joining the company, but I didn't want my wish, and in the end it could only be a good wish.
I never thought that that woman would treat my forbearance as a coward and a bully! Start getting tougher!
That day, while stroking her slightly bulging little belly, she pointed to my nose and said to me: "Wenyuan, children must be self-reliant, they can't always think of relying on their elders to live, after all, it is not your life, so it will be useless!" Staying in your father's company, always under your father's protection, you will never be able to really take charge of yourself, you will never be able to truly integrate into society, you will never grow up, so we will hurt you, and the people below will not really believe in you, I am also for your good, it is better to ......"
That day, the woman who was two years younger than me told me a lot of big truths, and she was still an elder. I can understand that her central idea is: except for the house that my father gave me when I was admitted to university, I want anything else, dreaming! If you are a man, you have to rely on your own ability and your own hands to earn it, otherwise, you will have no face, you will not be a man, and you will be looked down upon!
She almost flipped the table, but anyway, I am also a regular college graduate, although I don't really learn anything useful from the four years of college life, but I still know the basic quality of a man, that is: no matter what, you can't hit a woman! What's more, the woman in front of her is pregnant. It's just that she's really, really, really underwhelmed......
She's two years younger than me, and she's so embarrassed to call me a child! She's just finished her sophomore year, and she's only a junior when she starts school! She dared to talk to me about life! She sells her own sugar daddy, sells cuteness, sells trickery, and sells her body, and even asks me to support myself! However, she is really calculating, the child in her belly has not come out yet, and now she is starting to pave the way for "him" or "her".
Well, I put up with it, just for the sake of this already broken home.
However, I know that she doesn't want the house I live in now, just because when my father bought it for me, my name was already written on the real estate certificate: Lu Wenyuan! She can't change anything!
It is a well-known high-end community in the city, located near the commercial center, but it is kept a safe distance from the most prosperous and lively commercial main street, so it will not be too noisy. And this community, from my company, the bus is only two stops, as long as there is no traffic jam, ten minutes can be there, very close and convenient.
It's just that the bus stop is a bit far away from my neighborhood, and it takes more than 20 minutes to walk to get there. There is no way, every family in the community has a car, except for me, the low-key and sad nominal rich second generation, even the garage that was delivered when buying a house has now become a utility room. So much so that every time I go home and get off the bus, after walking to the intersection to the community, it is difficult to even meet an uncle who can walk along the way.
Last time, I finally met a nanny who was carrying a bag of vegetables and went back, but after chatting, I found out that it was because the small buckle car that bought vegetables was scraped off a piece of paint by a tricycle that sold watermelons yesterday, and it was used to make up for it.
Actually, if I really want to buy a car, it's very simple. All you need to do is go back to the extravagant villa and talk to your dad. However, I don't want my dad to be embarrassed about my business anymore, and I don't want to worry about gas money every month in the future.
At first, the security guard at the gate of the community would always look at me a few times, like a thief, but after getting familiar with me and knowing that I was indeed the owner of this community, I began to greet me with a smile every day, and saw me as an environmentalist who is keen on low-carbon travel and healthy life.
In this community, a house of more than 200 square meters like the one I live in may not be able to afford in my current company, and now, this is all my worth.
I've never brought my colleagues or friends here, including my current girlfriend Mo Ziyan, because they will be curious about how I, a small clerk who only earns a salary of 5,000 yuan a month, can afford to buy here.
I don't want to lie, and I don't bother to explain. And I also know the strength of those gossip women in the company, if they are suspicious and curious, I really don't know what wonderful stories will be caught by them! If there is any scandal that I pretend to be a white-collar worker during the day and tear off a white-collar worker and a rich woman at night, it won't be fun!
In my home, only Zhou Ziqiang will occasionally come over, he is the brother I have played with since I was a child, and he is also the only brother who is still willing to accompany me to squat at a roadside stall, drink beer and grill skewers, and never abandon me.
It's just that he rarely comes here, because he said that he doesn't like the atmosphere here, he said that this is not a home, at most it can only be regarded as a hotel, it is too big, and it is also ** quiet and empty, even pouring a glass of white water has an echo, and there is no human breath at all.
In the more than three years since I graduated, I have been living like this, most of the time alone, rarely going back to my father to visit him, even if I go back, I will make a phone call to investigate, and pick the woman when she is not there, just sit for a while.
By the way, the woman has already given birth, she is a son, and I have a younger brother. The kid is now more than two years old, and he looks very cute and chubby, like his father. It's just that I've only met him twice: once when he's just born, and once on his first birthday.
In fact, this kind of life is not bad: there is a house and a job, a beautiful girlfriend, and a good buddy on call, and now, there is another brother who has not been weaned, and the life is also dull and fulfilling, so you have to get by!
However, just when I was already slowly getting used to this kind of life, fate seemed to play a big joke on me again! And it was also this time that I had an epiphany, that is: when the god of fate jokes with you, you must laugh! Otherwise, the old man of the god of fate will think that your laughter is too high and not fun, so he will make a bigger joke!
It all started when I first came across a coffee shop called "Counterclockwise Rotation......
That day, I pushed the door out of a small coffee shop on the side of the road, and for a moment I was at a loss, not knowing where I was going. At that time, I didn't pay attention to what this small coffee shop was called, I just entered at random, in order to wait for Mo Ziyan.
was released by Mo Ziyan again, this is the third time this week, I thought that today was Friday, I could have a good dinner with her in the evening, watch a movie, and then go back to her rented house alone, or go to the hotel...... It's a pity that she has to work overtime again.
However, I can't talk about disappointment in my heart, I have long been used to it.
Mo Ziyan was my junior sister in college, and a classmate of my sister's sister of my roommate's girlfriend...... The relationship is a little messy, but since she became my girlfriend, the relationship is not messy, because she is already my girlfriend, and those messy people and relationships have nothing to do with me.
Is this considered crossing the river and demolishing the bridge? It doesn't matter! In this day and age, who doesn't have to worry about everything first!
When I met her, I was just a senior and she was a sophomore, so it was love at first sight, and it has been good until now, four whole years.
The first year of love is the best time, because they are all at school, and they can see each other day and night. The last two years are okay, I work, she goes to school, and every time I go to school to find her to play, she seems to have a lot of time. College students, skipping class to eat, chat, watch movies with your boyfriend, and then spend a warm and romantic night together...... How normal.
However, since she graduated and found a job, in the past year, it has become more and more difficult for us to meet. Every day, she is either socializing, or having a meeting, or she is working overtime, and it is rare that when she does not have a meeting or work overtime, she will say that she is too tired and wants to rest......
Today, too.
I had promised to have dinner and watch a movie together in the evening, but after I got off work, I sat quietly in a small shop near her company and drank coffee for more than an hour, only to wait for her to say "sorry" on the phone.