Shi Lang went to the gym on the second floor of the villa after washing off the impurities on his body.
There were many fitness equipment here. Shi Lang wanted to test his current physical fitness.
……
After a while, Shi Lang had a rough idea of his current physical fitness.
First was strength. Shi Lang could easily lift an object weighing over 200 jin with one hand. If he used both hands together, he could also lift over 500 jin.
As for his speed, since he didn't have an accurate measuring tool, Shi Lang could only estimate that his speed should be around 6.7 seconds per 100 meters.
"Gu, gu"
Touching his stomach that had been growling non-stop, Shi Lang realized that it was already dark outside.
After exercising for the entire afternoon, he had consumed a large amount of physical strength. In addition, drinking the body strengthening drug had also consumed some energy in his body.
Hence, Shi Lang felt that he could eat a cow at this moment.
After Shi Lang took his things, he hurriedly drove to the three-star hotel that he had visited with Li Jing in the afternoon and ordered a table full of dishes.
"Burp…"
When Shi Lang burped and left the hotel, it was already two hours later.
" You're my little apple. I can't love you too much, red..."
Just as Shi Lang was thinking about where to go next, a phone rang from his pocket.
Shi Lang took out his phone and smiled when he saw the words 'Fatty' on the screen.
"Hey, damn fatty, why are you calling me today? You don't have to accompany your wife.”
Shi Lang answered the call.
"Pervert, I'll wait for you at the usual place. Come over quickly."
"Beep, beep, beep."
……
"F * ck, you damn fatty, how dare you hang up on me.”
Shi Lang could not help but curse when he heard the busy tone on the phone. However, he quickly got into the car and drove towards the old place that Fatty had mentioned.
"Damn fatty, there's something wrong with your tone.”
In the car, thinking about Fatty's slightly hoarse tone, Shi Lang's speed increased a lot.
Just like how every protagonist in a novel had a fatty best friend, Shi Lang also had a fatty best friend.
Fatty's original name was Shi Pang, and he was from the same village as Shi Lang. Moreover, their two families were close to each other.
The two of them grew up together, went to school together, skipped classes together, and fought together. There were too many things that made the two of them even closer than real brothers.
Ten minutes later, Shi Lang drove the car to an open-air food stall called Old Zhang Barbecue.
"Damn fatty, what are you doing?”
The moment Shi Lang got out of the car, he saw a fat man who looked to be more than 180 pounds sitting in front of a table. He was holding a bottle of white wine and gulping it down.
This was Shi Lang's good brother, Shi Pang.
Shi Pang ignored Shi Lang and stared at the Land Rover behind Shi Lang. He was careless and the wine bottle slipped from his hand.
"Pa!"
The sound of the wine bottle shattering woke Shi Pang up.
"F * ck, pervert, when did you get a car?”
Shi Pang rushed in front of Shi Lang and grabbed his collar as he spat.
"F * ck, your saliva."
Shi Lang pushed the fatty away and picked up a tissue from the table to stick it into the spot where Shi Pang had spat.
"Hehe, I just bought this car today. How is it? Not bad, right?"
Then, Shi Lang turned the Land Rover key in his hand and proudly showed it off to Fatty.
"I mean, where did you get the money to buy this car?”
Shi Pang was very clear about Shi Lang's situation. A few days ago, he came to him with 2000 yuan to pay the rent. Today, he had money to buy a Land Rover that was worth a few million yuan.
"Fatty, I have no choice but to tell you a secret.”
Shi Lang looked at Shi Pang with a serious expression.
"Yes, go ahead."
"Actually, I have a distant uncle overseas. He passed away unexpectedly a few days ago. Since he didn't have an heir, he inherited all his billions of dollars to me.”
Shi Lang said casually.
The existence of the system was of great importance. Shi Lang could not tell anyone, including his parents.
Hence, Shi Lang had already thought of an excuse to explain his sudden wealth. Regardless of whether others believed it or not, the reason was there.
"Keep bragging. I know how many relatives you have.”
Shi Pang rolled his eyes and looked at Shi Lang with disdain.
"Alright, if you don't want to talk, then forget it. Come and drink with me.”
Just as Shi Lang was about to speak, Fatty pulled Shi Lang to sit down and interrupted him. Then, he took out two bottles of white wine and placed them on the table.
"Come, let's do it!"
Looking at the wine bottle that Fatty extended over, Shi Lang helplessly clinked the bottle with him and then drank a few mouthfuls of wine.
"Fatty, what happened to you today?”
Seeing Fatty gulping down half a bottle of white wine, Shi Lang couldn't help but speak again.
"I'm heartbroken."
Fatty's eyes were slightly red as he said with a sad expression.
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