Fang Xiaoru bought the latest iPhone and walked happily on the street.、
"I spent 7988 yuan on this phone. I only have 2012 yuan left to reach my goal. It seemed that this mission was too simple. He could spend money for free and obtain points. It was really wonderful.”
Fang Xiaoru put the remaining 20 notes into his pocket, then called a taxi and returned home.
"The system requires me to spend all the money it provided within a week. According to the progress, I can complete the mission tomorrow.”
Sitting in the taxi, Fang Xiaoru thought to himself.
He sat in the car and fiddled with his new phone. Soon, he returned to his neighborhood.
This was a luxurious residential area. In the entire Shanghai, it could be ranked among the top.
A house here cost 200,000 yuan per square meter. It was like an inch of land was worth an inch of gold.
Ordinary people would never be able to afford a toilet here.
The people living here were either business celebrities or political elites. In short, they were either rich or noble.
Based on Fang Xiaoru's family background, especially when his mother was missing and his father died, it was absolutely impossible for him to live here.
However, half a year ago, his father's best friend found the down-and-out Fang Xiaoru and said that he would take him into his own home to raise him until Fang Xiaoru graduated from university.
The person who raised him was called Ou Zhengfei. He was a university classmate of Fang Xiaoru's father. The two of them lived in the same dormitory and had a very good relationship.
According to Ou Zhengfei, they were sworn brothers.
After Ou Zhengfei graduated, he successfully started his own business and became a true business tycoon. He had a net worth of billions and was very noble.
By chance, when he learned that his best friend had passed away, he did not hesitate to bring Fang Xiaoru back to his home.
Although Fang Xiaoru didn't say anything about Ou Zhengfei, he was grateful to him.
If it wasn't for him, she would probably have to live in those unbearable days.
When the taxi arrived at the entrance of the neighborhood, Fang Xiaoru got out of the car and walked into the neighborhood.
He had used a taxi app to call a taxi, so he could pay online with his phone. It was very convenient and saved him the trouble of not having any change.
Not long after Fang Xiaoru entered the neighborhood, the taxi driver suddenly saw a small stack of Grandpa Mao through the rearview mirror.
He turned around and took the small stack of Grandpa Mao in his hand. He counted it. It was exactly two thousand yuan.
"The passengers nowadays are really careless. They even leave money on the bus. I won't be able to find him even if I go back now. Besides, the neighborhood he lives in is a beautiful place, so he doesn't lack this bit of money.”
The taxi driver muttered and drove away.
Fang Xiaoru returned to his current temporary residence, which was Ou Zhengfei's home, with a happy mood.
"Xiaoru, why did you come back so late today?”
As soon as Fang Xiaoru entered the house, Ou Zhengfei, who was sitting in the living room, put down the newspaper in his hand and asked with concern.
Ou Zhengfei was really concerned about the son of his former best friend.
"Uncle, I was just strolling around outside.”
Fang Xiaoru replied with a smile.
For a young boy whose mother had gone missing and whose father had died in an accident at the age of 16. He knew better than anyone who truly treated him well and cared about him.
He could feel Ou Zhengfei's sincere concern for him, which was why he chose to stay here.
"Old Ou, the food is ready.”
At this moment, a middle-aged woman walked out of the kitchen. When she saw Fang Xiaoru, there was a flash of rejection in her eyes.
Although she hid it well, Fang Xiaoru could always catch it.
"Xiaoru, put down your bag. Let's go eat.”
Ou Zhengfei stood up and walked to the dining table.
Fang Xiaoru nodded, put down his bag, and followed Ou Zhengfei inside.
There were four people sitting at the dining table.
Ou Zhengfei and his wife, Qi Hong, had a daughter named Ouna. Ouna was also seventeen years old this year, but she was five months younger than Fang Xiaoru.
"Nana, the mock exam is next week, right? Last time, your results were ranked 30th in the school. This time, you can't be so low.”
Qi Hong picked up a piece of braised pork from Ou Na's bowl and said.
"Mom, there are more than 1,500 students in the entire grade. It's already not bad to be ranked in the 30th place.”
Ouna pouted and complained.
She was 70% similar to Qi Hongchang. She had big eyes, long eyelashes, and a small face that was red and smooth. She was very beautiful.
However, the most eye-catching thing was her pair of huge weapons!
According to Fang Xiaoru's secret observation, it was at least 34E.
At this moment, Ouna was wearing a long red dress. She looked especially youthful and beautiful, like a celebrity on television.
"You're satisfied with being ranked 30th? Why is it that Liu Mengya has been firmly occupying the first position for three consecutive years, but you can't? There are only a hundred days left until the college entrance examination. If you don't work harder, you won't have any hope of getting into Capital University.”
Qi Hong said with a disappointed look.
"Mom! Why are you so long-winded! You compare me to Liu Mengya every day. Also, I don't want to go to Capital University at all. My ideal university is the Imperial Academy of Fine Arts.”
Ouna opened her rosy little mouth and chewed hard, venting her dissatisfaction with her mother on the red braised pork in her mouth.
"You…you really piss me off. Old Ou, look at Nana. Look at her now.”
Qi Hong said angrily.
"Alright, alright. Nana likes art. Let her be.”
Ou Zhengfei patted Qi Hong's back and comforted him.
"Dad is still the best to me."
Ou Na immediately raised her head and made a cute coquettish expression at Ou Zhengfei, which made him laugh out loud.
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