"Why are you guys here?" Xiao Zihang was speechless.
Why was it so difficult to report to school quietly?
"Hey, let me introduce you!" Jiang Yuxuan brought more than 30 rich second-generation heirs and stood in front of Xiao Zihang." This is my brother. You guys know what I mean in the future, right?”
This time, Jiang Yuxuan had brought his underlings and friends to meet Xiao Zihang for their own good.
In Young Master Jiang's mind, Xiao Zihang was definitely the young master of a hidden noble house, and the power behind him was extremely huge!
"Hello, Boss!"
"Wow, a godly tycoon! And a top student!"
"Boss, please take me. Are you free later? Do you want to go for a ride at our supercar club?”
"Brother, do you know about the newly built twin three-dimensional parking lot in Shanghai? Go take a look?"
"Koenigseg ONE1! 100 million! Boss 'new car, I'm jealous."
Who else could the silver-white supercar at Fudan's entrance belong to other than Xiao Zihang?
"Are you all friends?" Gu Qingwei knew Jiang Yuxuan, a well-known second-generation heir in Shanghai, a straight man. The rest of the people were also well-known young masters in Shanghai.
She did not dislike Young Master Jiang.
"They are all friends of the supercar club.”Xiao Zihang explained with a smile.
"Wow, aren't you the great writer of Shanghai, Gu Qingwei?”
"Yes, yes, yes. Sister Blue Phoenix is a sophomore in Shanghai.”
The group of rich second-generation heirs quickly recognized Gu Qingwei. She was very famous and many young masters were interested in pursuing her. Unfortunately, she ignored her at all.
"Big brother is big brother. Yesterday, the one beside him seemed to be the school belle of the demon drama series. Today, it's changed to the school belle of Fu Dan.”
Deep down, Zhou Haokai admired him even more.
That's right. Only the school belle is worthy of his big brother, Xiao Zihang!
"Then you guys take your time chatting." Gu Qingwei nodded to everyone and then turned to Xiao Zihang to say goodbye." Those little girls will be back soon. I'll go sign them."”
"Go, don't make your little fan wait.”
After Gu Qingwei left, Xiao Zihang took the group of rich second-generation heirs to the side and started chatting.
"Brother, when will you be free?”Jiang Yuxuan's entire body was itching. He only wanted to see those out-of-print supercars in his heart, galloping on the track with heroic bearing.
"I don't have time recently." Xiao Zihang spread his hands and looked helpless." Tomorrow is the school opening ceremony. In the afternoon, there will be military training. It will take 10 days.”
"Brother, do you have time after the military training?”
Zhou Haokai looked at the Koenigseg ONE1 with envy. It only took two seconds to accelerate 100 kilometers!
"I'll be free then." Xiao Zihang also wanted to go to the supercar club to test his god-level driving skills.
“OK!”Zhou Haokai gestured." Brother, let's contact each other then."”
After saying that, he quickly tugged at his best friend Jiang Yuxuan's clothes, signaling him to leave quickly.
Didn't you see me appear together with the school belle?
You steely straight man, hurry up and leave. Don't be a third wheel!
Soon, the group of rich second-generation heirs returned to their supercars. Ignite! The accelerator! The engine roared as it sped away.
"Sigh, you guys really can't wait to make the headlines, right?”
Xiao Zihang looked at the sports car and shook his head with a smile. These rich second-generation heirs looked quite innocent.
"It's time to tell my family that I'm safe."
Xiao Zihang glanced at the shocked students and teachers at the entrance of Fudan School and turned around to enter the school.
After walking for a few minutes, he came to a seat surrounded by trees in the school.
He took out his phone and logged into the online bank account. He transferred 500,000 yuan to his grandfather's bank card.
Too much was not good. She was afraid that she would scare the old man.
Then, he called his grandfather's phone.
"Hey! Zihang! Have you reached school?" An old and excited voice came from the other end of the phone. Xiao Zihang's grandfather, Xiao Yongqing, had been boasting to his neighbors for a long time because his grandson was admitted to Fudan University.
"Grandpa, I'm at school. Everything's fine.”
"Good, good, good. That's good!" Grandfather's concerned voice rang out again." Do you have enough tuition fees and living expenses? Grandfather will send you some in the afternoon, okay?”
Family members were those who were always worried that your life wasn't good enough and that you didn't have enough money.
"No need, no need." Xiao Zihang knew that it had not been easy for his grandparents to raise him all these years.”
"You child!" His grandfather scolded him on the other end of the phone," Study hard. We can talk about earning money after you graduate from university. Your grandmother and I are still waiting for you to make a name for yourself and have a great-grandson!”
Xiao Zihang's grandparents opened a small farm in the countryside to support their family.
"Zihang, your grandmother wants to talk to you.”
Soon, Grandma Li Cuifen's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Zihang, did you come back from National Day? Grandma misses you."
"Grandma, something might happen on October 1st.”
Professor Yang's wedding was on National Day. As a rich student, how could Xiao Zihang miss it?
"Yes, I'll be back around October 3rd.”
"Alright, alright, alright. Then you should study hard.”
After saying that, Grandma returned the phone to Grandpa. Taking the phone, Xiao Yong Qing instructed again,"Zihang, you're still a student. Don't think too much about money. I'll transfer 10,000 yuan to you in the afternoon. If it's not enough, we'll talk about it, okay?”
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Xiao Yong Qing saw a message prompt appear on his phone.
"Your bank card has received a transfer of 500,000 yuan. The balance is 532,000 yuan.”
What was going on? Was it true?
"Grandpa." Xiao Zihang knew that the money had been transferred to his account, so he asked,"Did you receive the 500,000 yuan I sent you?"”
"You! Zihang, did you transfer this money?" Tears streaked across Xiao Yong Qing's wrinkled eyes. All these years, he had only hoped for his grandson to have a bright future." Don't joke with me, grandpa. Our family, our family-"
"Grandpa, we have money now!"
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