The school beauty’s mother praised me for being so capable!

Chapter 55: Mom, what are you wiping?

These two young men who were hugging each other and laughing were Huang Chenwei’s high school classmates.

One is Yang Sanfeng, the rich second generation guy he hates the most, and the other is Wu Yugui, the rich second generation's lackey.

Yang Sanfeng put his arm around Wu Yugui's shoulders and said proudly.

"Remember the masked girl I asked you to see last time?"

"Remember, it was the lady wearing a mask and dancing the home dance on the cat fighting platform. The love cycle she danced was very beautiful."

"I spent 1000 yuan to buy two black stockings from that sister. They were delivered to my house by SF Express yesterday!"

"Wow, Brother Feng actually spent 1000 yuan to buy a pair of stockings. This is what the idiom means by spending money lavishly. Brother Feng, you are really rich!"

"Haha, it's only 1000 yuan, which is pocket money for me. But the black stockings are too short and a bit boring. Next time I will buy black stockings that are over the knee."

Wu Yugui thought for a moment and asked shyly.

"Brother Feng, you have smelled it, what is it like? Tell me about it."

Yang Sanfeng made an exaggerated gagging gesture.

"Don't even mention it. It's like a stinky salted fish that's been in the women's restroom for 20 years. It stinks."

After thinking about it for a while, Wu Yugui showed a frightened expression.

"I didn't expect a beautiful woman's feet to be so smelly, Brother Feng, you're at a loss this time."

Yang Sanfeng waved his hands in displeasure and retorted.

"What do you know? Have you ever been on the Ark?"

"Mask Princess's socks smell because she often dances in long boots, which makes her sweat a lot and keep her feet stuffy, so her feet become smelly. This actually proves that the socks she sold me are real!"

Wu Yugui nodded repeatedly in admiration.

"I see. Brother Feng really knows a lot."

Yang Sanfeng continued to brag proudly.

"I've already agreed with her that I'm going to buy two more pairs of knee-high socks, but I want her to wear them for two weeks first. I want the authentic flavor."

"Wow, Brother Feng is really rich. If I had three thousand yuan, I would definitely give girls gifts and find a girlfriend."

Yang Sanfeng showed a disdainful expression.

"How can an ordinary girl compare to Mask Girl? Not only is she a great dancer, she also has an interesting soul that is one in a million..."

Huang Chenwei couldn't help laughing when he heard their conversation.

It turns out that the masked girl will be exposed one year later, and she is actually a 1-year-old ugly woman.

Yang Sanfeng was treating the ugly girl's smelly socks as treasures, and he was completely deceived.

While the two of them were talking, Huang Chenwei used his spiritual power to check their abilities.

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Name: Yang Sanfeng
Age: 18
Combat power: 7
Face value: 85
Handsome: 90
Stamina: 40
Desire: 90
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Name: Wu Yugui
Age: 18
Combat power: 6
Face value: 83
Handsome: 70
Stamina: 65
Desire: 85
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These two are both weak noobs with poor combat effectiveness.

Just when Huang Chenwei was secretly laughing at them, Wu Yugui noticed Huang Chenwei and asked in confusion.

"Brother Feng, look, isn't that Huang Chenwei? Why is he here?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Sanfeng looked up at Huang Chenwei, then tilted his mouth and showed a disdainful smile.

"Huang Chenwei, this is where rich people live. It's not the place for poor people like you to come."

Huang Chenwei smiled faintly, "I'm here to do a part-time job."

Wu Yugui asked curiously, "What part-time job do you have?"

Yang Sanfeng answered immediately, "It's to help people move. We rich people don't move the goods ourselves, but hire workers to do it."

Huang Chenwei smiled and shook his head.

"No, a rich woman gave me 1000 yuan and asked me to give her a massage."

Wu Sangui suddenly became jealous.

"Wow, I can get 1000 yuan just for a massage? What rich woman is so generous? Huang Chenwei, can you introduce me to this job?"

Huang Chenwei said in a pretended mysterious tone.

"I do professional massage, which requires professional training. You can't do it."

Wu Sangui became even more excited and showed a lewd smile.

"You mean professional massage, not the kind of massage place?"

Yang Sanfeng also felt very jealous, but he was a man who cared about his reputation and could not show it, so he pretended to be unhappy and said.

"Humph~ A woman who would pay 1000 yuan for a massage must be an ugly girl who can't find a boyfriend. What's there to envy?"

You are wrong, that's your mother.

Your mother is not only beautiful, but also very fragrant.

Huang Chenwei didn't say it, he just explained calmly, "You are wrong to think so. 1000 yuan is just a small amount for a rich woman. I helped another rich woman repair her computer before, and she paid me 5 yuan."

"You said 5-5 yuan?!"

Wu Sangui's eyes popped out with excitement, and he asked Yang Sanfeng in a trembling voice.

"Brother Feng, he made 5 yuan. He is richer than you now!"

Yang Sanfeng said unconvinced.

"It's only 5 yuan. That's nothing. My dad is the boss of Green Apple Company. He's worth more than 5 million!"

When it comes to money, Huang Chenwei can't compare with him.

However, Huang Chenwei can use the new era Wei Wu's methods to grab money.

Because not all of Yang Sanfeng's father's money belonged to him. According to the law, half of it belonged to his wife Yang Qiuxue.

As long as Yang Qiuxue divorces his father, she can get 2.5 million!

Huang Chenwei didn't say much to Yang Sanfeng, just smiled without saying anything.

He thought about it and said with a smile.

"By the way, the masked girl you just mentioned is actually a relative of my mother's friend. Her real name is Wu Ping."

"I have seen her true face. Her skin is actually very yellow. The video she posted had its color and brightness adjusted. Her waist and thighs are also very thick, but they were automatically adjusted to be thinner by the software."

"Under her mask is a flat nose and sausage lips, which is actually quite ugly, so she wears a mask to cover it up."

"Objectively speaking, she is an ugly girl and she is 37 years old. Since you are my classmate, I will tell you the truth. You should return those black stockings."

Huang Chenwei's words left Yang Sanfeng and Wu Yugui stunned.

Huang Chenwei ignored them and left with a smile.

It was not until Huang Chenwei walked away that Wu Yugui came to his senses and looked at Yang Sanfeng in panic.

"Brother Feng, it turns out that the masked girl is an ugly girl. You have been deceived. This is a huge loss."

"But there is another possibility. Huang Chenwei is just lying to us."

Yang Sanfeng bit his lips tightly, looking grim.

It turns out that he gave Mask Girl a reward of 10 yuan, making him the top player on Mask Girl's list.

When he was chatting privately with Masked Girl, Masked Girl told him her real name, which was Wu Ping.

So Yang Sanfeng knew that Huang Chenwei was not lying.

He said he bought Mask Girl's black stockings for 1000 yuan, but that was a lie. In fact, he spent 1 yuan.

It is true that he ordered two more pairs of black stockings, but he spent another 2 yuan.

So the money Yang Sanfeng spent on Mask Ji reached 13 yuan!

If we admit that Mask Girl is an ugly girl, the 13 yuan spent by Yang Sanfeng would be wasted.

This is called a sunk cost!
In order to avoid wasting the 13 yuan, Yang Sanfeng could not admit that he had been cheated.

Yang Sanfeng thought for a moment and then said loudly.

"I like Mask Ji because I like her dancing, her youthful energy, and her inner self!"

"I like her soul!"

"This has nothing to do with her looks!"

"Guys like Huang Chenwei who judge people by appearance are too superficial!"

"I, Yang Sanfeng, disdain to associate with him!"

After hearing such remarks, Wu Yugui couldn't help but applaud.

"Brother Feng, you are so loyal and affectionate. I admire you!"

When Yang Sanfeng heard the praise from his best friend, he raised his head proudly and smiled smugly.

Wu Yugui asked after thinking for a moment.

"So do you still want to buy those two pairs of socks from her?"

Yang Sanfeng has already transferred the money to the other party’s bank card. How can he not buy it?

"Of course I will buy it. My love for Mask Princess will never waver!"

I have to smell the stinky socks I bought for the "beauty" even if I cry!
As Yang Sanfeng laughed, tears welled up in his eyes.

Seeing that Yang Sanfeng seemed to have suffered a great blow, Wu Yugui tactfully said goodbye to him and went home.

Yang Sanfeng returned home in a daze, but his eyes lit up instantly when he saw his stepmother's beautiful white legs.

But he soon became suspicious because Yang Qiuxue was squatting beside the sofa, wiping something with a cloth.

Yang Sanfeng asked doubtfully.

"Aunt Qiuxue, what are you wiping?"

Yang Qiuxue turned around and smiled awkwardly.

"Auntie accidentally knocked over a cup of coffee and got the sofa wet..."

(End of this chapter)