The next morning, Qiao Yingzi turned on her phone and saw that the messages in the group were all about getting good grades.
With a familiar " Timmy," Qiao Yingzi entered the game and looked. When she saw the people online in her friend list, Qiao Yingzi immediately sat up.
"F * ck, it can't be. Am I seeing things?”
"How many hours has Su Chen been online? He even gave himself gold coins?"
"Where did this guy get a phone?"
"Could it be that the account was stolen?"
Qiao Yingzi quickly logged out of the game and sent a message to Su Chen.
“？”
Su Chen, who was holding soy milk in one hand and youtiao in the other, was also stunned when he saw the dialog box that suddenly popped up.
Last night, for the sake of convenience, he had bought a mobile phone overnight and applied for a credit card. In the end, he had been targeted by this girl?
This girl must have paid a lot of attention to him!
“？？”
Ten minutes later.
Su Chen finished his food and replied with two question marks.
"Are you Su Chen himself?"
The phone's pop-up window immediately lit up.
"What else?"
Su Chen was a little speechless. Could it be that this girl was still asleep?
"Do you have any evidence?"
Upon seeing this, Su Chen turned off the notification.
Now, spending money to prepare for the next year of high school life was the key.
In addition, school was about to start. He did not have the time to discuss with this girl about who he was, where he came from, and where he was going.
Seeing that Su Chen did not reply for a long time, Qiao Yingzi was furious.
"Bastard, Su Chen, you bastard, how dare you ignore me?”
After sending a few emojis in a row, Qiao Yingzi put down her phone when she heard her mother Song Qian's urging after Su Chen did not respond.
At home, Su Chen sat on the sofa and began to place orders like crazy.
Yesterday, he had already saved 100,000 yuan into his card while he was buying the phone.
There were three rooms in the house. Su Chen had bought a year's worth of rice, flour, oil, and other things according to the amount for a family of three.
He bought two fridges and one freezer to store some wine, drinks, and ice cream.
And clothes, shoes, watches, perfume
Su Chen picked one after another. The 100,000 yuan was spent very quickly.
After doing all this, Su Chen decided to go to the home building materials market.
The sofa, coffee table, tables, chairs, and other daily necessities at home were too old. The four white walls also needed to be pasted with wallpaper.
Things like the smart home on the plane also needed time.
Su Chen casually took a tutoring bag, hid the remaining money, and went out.
At noon, under the gaze of a group of tall and beautiful saleswomen in professional attire, Su Chen took a pile of contracts and left the building materials market.
"These salespeople are really enthusiastic. A few of them even took the initiative to add me. I really feel like I'm God at this moment.”
"The feeling of being rich is really good. Unfortunately, this money will disappear after time.”
Thinking of this, Su Chen felt a little sad for no reason.
Now, he finally understood the troubles of the main character named Wang Duoyu in a movie he had seen in his previous life.
However, the most important thing now was how to deal with the remaining money.
Food reserves, some daily necessities, and the simple renovation of the house only cost him more than 200,000 yuan.
The remaining 800,000 would disappear at 20:36 tonight.
This money can't be saved!
Su Chen felt like his heart was being cut by a knife when he thought about losing eight hundred thousand yuan for nothing.
"Hey, Su Chen, say something.”
Su Chen, who had just returned home and put the contracts away, received Qiao Yingzi's message. An idea flashed in his mind.
"Qiao Yingzi, let me ask you something. Have you rented out your remaining three houses?”？”
"How did you know that I have four houses?”
When Qiao Yingzi heard this, she became even more puzzled.
"There are no walls in this world that are airtight. Don't you all know that I'm an orphan?”
Seeing that this wasn't an answer, Qiao Yingzi said reluctantly,"
"I'm not sure about that. I don't think so.”
"Ask around."
"Why?"
Qiao Yingzi recalled that Su Chen had deliberately ignored her previously, and her temper flared up.
"A skin."
"You're not trying to fool me with dozens of pieces of skin, are you?”
"I want the Swan's Dream."
"Alright."
Qiao Yingzi was in a dilemma when she saw Su Chen agree so readily.
She did not want any skin at all. She was just too embarrassed to refuse and wanted Su Chen to back off.
After all, everyone said that Su Chen's family background was not good. He probably did not have extra money to spend.
Moreover, his mother did not like him to ask about things other than his studies.
But since he had promised, he had to do it.
"Qiao Yingzi, you can do it."
Qiao Yingzi took a deep breath, clenched her fists, and walked out of the door, shouting,"
"Mom, have we rented out the remaining three houses?”
"Yingzi, why are you asking this? Did your dad ask you to ask?"
Song Qian, who was preparing lunch, felt her heart tighten when she heard this.
Could it be that Qiao Weidong, that bastard, had failed his investment and had no place to live, so he wanted to come back?
"Mom, my biological mom, what are you thinking? It's not my dad. Su Chen asked me to ask.”
"Su Chen? Why is this child asking about this?"
Song Qian was a little puzzled. She put down what she was doing and came to her daughter.
"Tell him that there's no rent. Let's see how this kid plans to return it.”
Yesterday, Song Qian had gotten to know Su Chen better from her daughter.
This conversation made Song Qian's heart ache for Su Chen for no reason.
"My mom said that she didn't rent anything."
Su Chen was overjoyed when he received Qiao Yingzi's message.
"Is Auntie Song home? If you're here, I'll come over immediately. I want to rent all three rooms.”
"What is it? You want to rent three rooms?"
"Su Chen, where did you get so much money?”
Both mother and daughter were shocked by the news on their phones.
Was this still the Su Chen they knew?
"I'll tell you in detail when I get here. I'll be there in an hour.”
Seeing this message, Song Qian looked at her daughter and asked in confusion,"
"Yingzi, is Su Chen really an orphan? Is life really difficult in your class?”
"Mom, don't ask me. I don't know either. My mind is in a mess right now.”
For the first time in her life, Qiao Yingzi felt that her brain was not enough.
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