Chapter 350: Li Fei 1
"Whew, it's not easy. The battle for the main god is finally over, hahahaha, the position of the main god must belong to me now. When the time comes, if you sell this account, you can earn more than 100,000 yuan. And this is just an achievement that I have spent half a year laying down, earned, earned. ”
An ordinary young man wearing glasses smiled happily when he looked at the word GG from the other party on the computer screen.
When the official release of the main god and the ownership of the title is released in two days, a large number of local tyrants will definitely come to him to buy an account. If he can negotiate the price, he will not have to worry about food and clothing in the next three to five years.
"Hehe, you say that I can't play games and have a future, so I'm going to let you see what it means to rely on your own ability to eat." Li Fei smiled disdainfully.
exited the game interface, picked up the mobile phone next to the computer desk, opened the address book to find a phone number, dialed out, and with a beeping sound, Li Fei's expression began to be inexplicably nervous.
"Li Fei? What's the matter with me in the middle of the night? ”
A nice female voice came from the other end of the phone.
Hearing her voice, Li Fei's whole heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little, he tried his best not to be so nervous, and said softly to the other end of the phone: "Xiao Man, Xiao Man, I'm about to make money, I can feed you... You, you, come back to me! ”
As if he had exhausted all his courage, Li Fei slowly finished the words in his heart.
Chen Xiaoman is his girlfriend who met in a factory when he graduated from college. The two fell in love at first sight, and in less than a week, they quickly met, became familiar, and became an enviable couple.
In the past two years, they have supported each other, worked hard for each other, and moved forward together towards the life they yearn for. In the eyes of their classmates, they can be called a model couple.
Originally, their relationship could still be maintained very well, but with the continuous development of the world and the continuous expansion of capital, people are more and more interested in money. And money is exactly what Li Fei lacks at this stage.
Two years later.
During a road press, a luxury car passed by the two of them, setting off a gust of fresh wind.
Chen Xiaoman looked into Li Fei's eyes. A breakup was proposed to him.
The reason is very simple, he has no money, and she doesn't want to waste the rest of her life on him.
After saying this, Chen Xiaoman turned around and left, without taking the initiative to contact Li Fei.
That night. Against the backdrop of the city's night scene, Li Fei's thirst for money has reached an extreme level.
And it happened that during that period of time, the term "main god" was unusually popular, and some peripheral games were quickly launched.
One of them is called the will of the Lord God.
It's been a year since the game was launched, and in that year there was a man who managed to win the title in the battle for the main god. And after that, a local tyrant spent 100,000 yuan to buy his account.
This news deeply stimulated Li Fei.
To do this, it took him a long time to learn about the game.
He found that the popularity of this game was different from other games, and it lasted for a very long time. After consulting countless sources and asking many people, he knew that the popularity of the game would not subside until ten years at the earliest.
From that moment on, an idea was born in his heart.
Play the game, get this championship, sell your account, and make a lot of money.
This is not an empty talk, during college, Li Fei often played games when he was fine. The game accompanied Li Fei throughout college, and in just four years, he honed his skills to an incredible level.
So he's very confident of winning that title.
And as a result, he got his wish.
The champion is in hand, the title of the main god is in hand, and the next money is a matter of course.
"Oh, make money? So tell me how much money you're making? A confused voice came from the other end of the line.
Li Feisheng blushed, and said excitedly into the mobile phone: "100,000, at least 100,000." Not only that, but I am sure that I will be able to make 300,000 yuan every year for the next ten years. ”
He was confident enough to say such a thing.
Because he has already begun to get in touch with other main god type games, one law is ten thousand laws, and most of the games are complementary to each other.
Winning in the battle for the main god, Li Fei has the absolute information to win in other games.
And that's not all. Some tournaments have started in many games, with prize pools ranging from nearly 1,000 to 100,000.
Because of the above, Li Fei has the confidence to say 300,000 a year.
Before, he couldn't even think about it.
After listening to his words, the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then a very serious sentence came: "Li Fei, we have broken up for a year, many things have happened in this year, and I am already with someone else... He is a rich second generation, his family is very rich, and now, his monthly pocket money is 5 million..."
After speaking, Chen Xiaoman hung up the phone without hesitation.
Li Fei held the mobile phone next to his ear in his right hand, his face was still so red, and he maintained such a posture, as if he was stunned and didn't move.
"And... With someone else, the rich second generation... Pocket money... 500 per month. ”
Li Fei forced himself to calm down, and the redness in his eyes receded, turning into a watery flatness.
"If that's the case, then what's the point of my efforts over the year?"
He loves Chen Xiaoman, there is no doubt about it.
And what about Chen Xiaoman?
In the past, she also loved herself.
Li Fei is very sure of this.
His brain was spinning, and he didn't know what he was supposed to do in the face of such an outcome. But if he didn't do something, he felt like he would regret it.
But what could he do?
Hate her?
No.
Does this have anything to do with her? It's not because of his poverty that the distance between him and her is limited. Li Fei, who has seen a lot, even has a little luck in his heart, at least. She didn't sneer at herself.
She just told herself the news plainly.
Besides, they have been broken up for more than a year, and she has nothing to blame for doing so.
Maybe Chen Xiaoman loved his people in the past, and now Chen Xiaoman loves the money in the hands of the rich second generation.
"In that case, then I'm going to make you fall in love with my money in the same way."
Li Fei smiled, turned on the computer and began to consult some information.
"The Lord God Game."
"National competition progress."
"Lord God 198V193..."
"2019 Highest Paying Occupations"
If you want her to fall in love with her money, she must first have money in her hands. And the amount of this money, at least, cannot be less than 10 million per month.
Fingers keep tapping on the keyboard.
Paragraph after paragraph of information kept coming to his eyes.
Ten minutes later.
Li Fei put his hands on his messy hair.
There was an unprecedented sense of loneliness on his face.
"There is no solution..."
Once again, reality ruthlessly shattered his dreams.