The system gave me ten trillion yuan to force me to become a male god

Chapter 20 How about a Ferrari as a birthday present?

In less than a day, Ye Jiameng's favorability towards Zhou Chen had already reached 60 points.

This degree of favorability is already equivalent to Ye Jiameng treating Zhou Chen as a friend, the kind that he can often invite out for dinner and movies in the future.

For ordinary girls, it is not easy to achieve such a high degree of favorability in a short period of time.

Not to mention the existence of a campus goddess like Ye Jiameng, if it was someone else, it might not be able to increase by 5 points in a day.

But under the superimposition of Zhou Chen's various BUFF halos of being generous, infatuated and kind, and superb skills, his image can be said to be extremely tall in Ye Jiameng's heart.

If Ye Jiameng was the goddess in the hearts of boys at Hangzhou University, then Zhou Chen had a faint tendency to become the male god in Ye Jiameng's heart.

"Zhou Chen, you are so powerful. You knocked down this kind of hooligan in just a few strokes." Ye Jiameng looked at Zhou Chen with adoring eyes, clenched her small pink fists, excited heart, and trembling hands.

People are most afraid of comparison, Yan Song's embarrassment first, and then Zhou Chen's downfall of Zhao Ye, undoubtedly set off how weak Yan Song is.

Yan Song, who was clutching his nose and still howling, was dumbfounded at this moment. He never thought that Zhao Ye, who was so tall and strong, would be beaten to the ground by Zhou Chen.

Is this guy's fighting power so strong?Hidden secrets on weekdays?

Thinking of his ridicule and provocation just now in front of Zhou Chen, Yan Song immediately felt how ridiculous he was.

If it wasn't for Zhou Chen's indifference, he probably would have been beaten to the ground before Zhao Ye.

For a while, even Yan Song's view of Zhou Chen changed dramatically.

"I'm sorry, I showed up late, and I frightened you." Zhou Chen said to Ye Jiameng.

"No, it's okay. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't know what to do today." Ye Jiameng said softly, her eyes were not only full of admiration, but also a little bit of appreciation.

These days, it is really rare to see such a rich, capable, humble and gentleman boy.

In Ye Jiameng's mind, Zhou Chen gradually became four words: Treasure Boy.

"I'm sorry everyone, it's our responsibility that such an unpleasant incident happened in our restaurant. Thank you to this handsome guy for his brave actions. Tonight, all the consumption at your table will be discounted by [-]%."

The commotion caused by Zhao Ye also attracted the attention of the manager of this western restaurant.

A man in a suit walked up to Zhou Chen very politely to apologize, and at the same time ordered the security guards to send Zhao Ye to a nearby police station to call the police, and to send the injured Yan Song to the hospital.

"Xiao Jing, what's the matter with that man, haven't you already broken up, why are you still pestering you?" Ye Jiameng helped Wang Xiaojing up, and asked worriedly.

After experiencing such a thrilling thing, Wang Xiaojing was as frightened as a frightened bird, and she answered whatever Ye Jiameng asked.

It turned out that when Zhao Ye and Wang Xiaojing were in a relationship, they had the habit of gambling, and asked Wang Xiaojing to pay back a lot of money they owed.

Female college students have limited living expenses, and Wang Xiaojing couldn't afford to pay off Zhao Ye's debts, so she broke up with Zhao Ye.

But who knew that this hooligan simply ignored him and came to harass Wang Xiaojing every day, and tonight was the worst time.

Just as Wang Xiaojing was crying and telling her grievances, the boy who was sitting on the chair without saying a word came over.

"Xiao Jing, are you okay, are you injured?"

"Zhou Huajie, you bastard, you're not a man!" Wang Xiaojing sadly pushed her new boyfriend away, turned around and ran out of the restaurant.

Watching Zhou Chen and Ye Jiameng shook their heads in tacit understanding.

This small disturbance did not affect the two's interest in eating. After eating and drinking enough, Zhou Chen and Ye Jiameng started to stroll along the pedestrian street near Hangzhou University.

Ye Jiameng's appearance is glamorous and beautiful, with a tall figure and an outstanding temperament. She is very conspicuous on the street and has become the focus of everyone.

And Zhou Chen, who was able to walk beside her, naturally became the target of 'hate' glances from countless male compatriots, wishing to replace Zhou Chen.

"Zhou Chen, are you free this weekend? I want to invite you to my birthday." Ye Jiameng walked up to Zhou Chen with her hands behind her back, and said cutely with her head tilted.

In the eyes of Hangzhou students, Ye Jiameng has always been an image of a high-cold imperial sister, an iceberg beauty.

Everyone thinks that her personality is very cold and mature, and she will never make unnecessary movements like a little girl.

But what Zhou Chen saw at this moment directly broke those stereotypes of Ye Jiameng.

This is obviously a very easy-going little girl in private, as delicate and lively as any girl.

"Yes, it's my honor for Goddess Jiameng to speak. How dare I have the idea of ​​refusing." Zhou Chen laughed.

I spent 1600 million spare tire funds for Ye Jiameng, and she is the goddess who can rebate the most money so far. For her, Zhou Chen has more desire to pursue her than other goddesses.

What kind of goddess is this? It is clearly the 160 million cash that she can move.

After what happened to Chen Sisi, even Zhou Chen himself didn't realize that his attitude towards the goddess has changed significantly.

He used to regard the goddess as the jewel in his palm, baby, he would only be cautious in front of the goddess, timid, and very humble.

But now Zhou Chen is able to treat every beautiful goddess with a normal heart.

Joking when it's time to joke, flirting with girls when it's time to flirt, this is undoubtedly a huge improvement.

boom!
The sound of a sports car came from an intersection not far away.

Hangzhou University has never been short of rich people, and this is another rich second-generation student who came out to bomb the streets.

Seeing the silhouette of Ferrari passing by on the street, Zhou Chen couldn't help feeling envious. Driving a sports car is definitely the dream of most students, and so is Zhou Chen.

Suddenly an idea popped into his mind.

It just so happened that Ye Jiameng's birthday was coming up, and when I went to her birthday party, I would definitely give a gift.

Otherwise, just buy a sports car and give it to Ye Jiameng. If you spend money on the goddess, the spare tire fund can pay for it.

And I can also take the opportunity to have a hand addiction and feel what it feels like to drive a Ferrari with one hand, which kills two birds with one stone.

Seeing Zhou Chen with a smile on his face, Ye Jiameng turned around, lowered his head, and his expression became a little helpless.

She also has her own thoughts. Ye Jiameng's parents are in business. In the past few years, the company's business has been difficult and the capital chain has broken.

In order to help her parents relieve stress, she chose to be an anchor, hoping to make money with the help of the Internet and relying on her own external conditions.

But the live broadcast was not as simple as Ye Jia's dream imagined, and all the older brothers who were willing to tip were after her.

Ye Jiameng has been live broadcasting for several months, and she is already physically and mentally exhausted, but for the sake of her family, she can only hide her grievances in her heart.

The appearance of Zhou Chen made Ye Jiameng feel a glimmer of hope and relief.

Ye Jiameng has a good impression of this low-key and infatuated rich second generation. If he is forced by reality in the end, he really has to pay the price with his body.

If that person was Zhou Chen, she would be more willing.

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