Not long after, Wang Feng returned with a lot of money with Zhang Chu.

They took the same car and left the mysterious Xiao Palace in a daze. The car took a few rounds and finally put them down on the streets of the city.

The two stood in the bustling street market, looking at the endless crowd, feeling confused, as if they were a different world.

"...Or how about you hit me?"

Zhang Chu looked up at the sky and said in a murmur, "Otherwise I would suspect that this is a dream."

"It's not a dream, it's true!"

Wang Feng covered his chest and felt his heart beating violently. Although his steps were frivolous, he felt that it was a bit unreal now. But reason told him that he was really developed.

Eight million have been transferred into the bank account...

No, it should be a huge sum of 7.6 million yuan. The other 400,000 yuan was Zhang Chu's reward.

A five percent commission is fair and reasonable.

When you get the money, you can put it in the pocket.

But the experience of the past two days is really like a dream, making Wang Feng at a loss.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Suddenly, Zhang Chu laughed, hugged Wang Feng's shoulder, and shouted: "Let's go and have a meal, go to the best restaurant, have a big meal...you treat you."

???

Wang Feng was speechless and thought the other party was treating him.

"You are richer than me."

Zhang Chu said naturally: "It's not too much to eat rich people."

Wang Feng spread his hands, but they had to work hard for a day and didn't eat anything. At this moment, the two of them were not in a hurry to go back, but found a restaurant in the downtown area to celebrate happily.

Delicious food, and sautés.

Gulu!

Zhang Chuhao raised his glass, stuffed a glass of wine, then breathed a sigh of relief, and said happily: "Comfortable."

"Come on, let's have a drink."

He poured wine and raised his glass again and said, "Wang Feng, congratulations on getting rich. Today I have benefited from you and made a lot of money, which is worth my income for two or three years."

"I want to thank you for your help, too." Wang Feng replied, telling the truth. During the negotiation process, Zhang Chu's professional knowledge was also the key, otherwise it would not be so smooth.

"Each person takes what he wants."

Zhang Chu smiled and drank, raised his chopsticks to eat vegetables. During the chat, he said happily: "I thank you. I thank you for your blessing. My house has finally been settled. I have always wanted to buy a house, but I didn't have enough money. I thought it would take another two or three years, but now I can finally get it in one step."

"house!"

Wang Feng was stunned. Thinking of the dilapidated apartment building, he naturally felt moved.

"how?"

Zhang Chu's eyes turned, he observed his expression, and then smiled: "You haven't bought a house, right? Listen to my advice... Don't think about what to invest in if you have money, just buy a house."

"It's better to have your own house than anything else."

Zhang Chu sighed and said, "This is a place to live."

"Um."

Wang Feng felt it was reasonable and remembered it in his heart.

The two continued to drink until very late and couldn't catch up with the high-speed train back.

But they didn't care, so they stayed in a nearby hotel and each opened a luxury big bed room. One night, Wang Feng's salary was one month. For Wang Feng, this was a luxury enjoyment.

After taking a hot shower, Wang Feng stood on the soft carpet and looked at the layout of the luxurious room.

He sighed very much...

Open the curtains and look at the lights of thousands of homes from the floor-to-ceiling windows on the top floor.

A developed city has bright neon lights and bizarre colors.

This is a dream world.

Wang Feng smiled, but his eyes were a little wet.

He never knew that he was so sentimental.

thump……

After a while, he turned around and pounced on the elastic snow-white bed, closed his eyes... but couldn't sleep.

I was so excited that even my excitement had calmed down.

But his emotions were extremely excited.

Maybe I can't sleep tonight.

Wang Feng's mind was messy, with many longings and many mixed thoughts.

Thousands of threads, intertwined, uninterrupted, and still messy.

Forget it, just browse your phone.

Wang Feng grabbed his cell phone and opened the official Weibo account.

In an instant, it crashed again.

Wang Feng expressed his calmness, he was already used to it.

He rebooted it skillfully, and after a while, the mobile phone page returned to normal. He looked at the number of fans and found that there was no increase in fans. However, under a dynamic, the replies in the comment area reached thousands.

Wang Feng was a little curious, opened the comment section and watched carefully.

At first glance, he frowned. Because he was attracted by a lot of comments, he was basically scolding him.

“What’s going on?”

Wang Feng was inexplicably angry and felt a little angry.

He didn't do anything, why did he get scolded?

The most important thing is, what's going on when you scold me? You're asking for money and being poor?

Wang Feng was puzzled and kept pulling down the page. Then, in the cracks of the comments, he finally knew the clue. He looked like a lock and opened Xiao Jingxing's official Weibo account through searching.

The truth is revealed and the truth is revealed.

Xiao Jingxing’s official Weibo account, the first update is as simple as ever, with only one picture and three words.

The picture shows a photo of himself holding a red light like fire and brilliant crimson eyes.

Next to the photo, there are three words, eight million!

Show off wealth...

Wang Feng flashed this idea, and then he suddenly realized it, laughing and crying.

He was speechless, it was a disaster for fish to kill him.

What does Xiao Jingxing have to do with showing off his wealth? Why should he be scolded?

Wang Feng felt that this matter was really unfair.

Looking at Xiao Jingxing's official Weibo account, most of them are Liu Liuliu. If you have money, you can really do whatever you want. This is my husband... etc., and there are all kinds of comments that are joking and ridiculous.

And in his comment section, a bunch of people cursed.

It seemed as if he sold the thing to Xiao Jingxing, but it was unforgivable and the law of heaven would not tolerate it.

Double standards is this?

He also sent him a private message, accusing him of not being corrupt and becoming a slave to the capitalist in a noble tone.

Where is this with?

Wang Feng browsed for a while and felt so angry that his liver hurt.

I was determined to argue a few words, but reason told him that the result of the argument would definitely be worse.

When a black man slanders, he never cares about his principles, only depends on his mood.

The best way is to... ignore it.

These people are just jealous!

Wang Feng threw away his cell phone, covered himself with a quilt, and went to bed. After he became rich, his temper was really much better, his mind was widespread, and his realm was different.

We are different...

With a hypnotic melody, he fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, he called Zhang Chu and went to the hotel restaurant together to enjoy a free breakfast.

A breakfast that combines Chinese and Western styles include buns, steamed buns, porridge, and bread salad jam.

In the form of buffet, you can use whatever you like.

Wang Feng took the food and nibbled the steamed buns, but saw Zhang Chu on the opposite side biting bread while playing with his mobile phone, looking like he was addicted to it.

He was quite curious and asked casually: "What are you looking at?"

“Look at the house.”
Chapter completed!