Consumer male god

Unable to deal with Xi Luting in a short period of time, Han Lie's happy life that had just begun came to an abrupt end.

On Friday night, when Han Lie went to work out, the moment he saw Miss Lisa, the fire in his heart immediately jumped up.

There is a difference between what has been eaten and what has not been eaten...

Lisa noticed the heat in Han Lie's eyes and returned a wink: "When will you take me to eat delicious food?"

"How about tonight? It's a long night, and you don't want to go to bed so early, right?"

Lisa covered her mouth and smiled sweetly: "If you can get up, I can!"

The fact is that after Han Lie finished competing with the equipment, he had nothing to think about anymore...

The coach was full of praise for him: "Han, your basic quality is very good. Now the main reason is that the technical movements are not standard. Go back and practice by yourself. The intensity does not need to be high. The main thing is to adapt to the movements. This way we can start individual training early, otherwise The whole winter vacation will eat up all your hard work, is that okay?"

"no problem……"

Han Lie gritted his teeth and decided to fight.

“What technique should I primarily practice?”

"Hmm..." Lious thought for a while and found an action that was the most convenient but required the most time to practice. "Then you can practice hanging rings. The equipment is simple and doesn't require much space, okay?"

"Let me take a look."

Han Lie knew that he had to practice hanging rings, but he didn't know where to practice. The school was really inconvenient.

Back in the dormitory, Han Lie subconsciously raised his head and studied the ceiling.

The floor height of the dormitory building is much higher than that of family residences. According to regulations, the ceiling height of dormitories with bunk beds cannot be lower than 3.6 meters.

The humanistic apartment building meets the minimum standards, but because it does not require a suspended ceiling or floor heating, the interior height is a full 3.5 meters, which is more than enough to install a hanging ring.

Han Lie decided to go to the dormitory.

Based on my relationship with Pan Zi, if I want to put two expansion bolts on the ceiling, it should be okay, right?

Good son-in-law, you can do whatever you want!

Han Lie responded on Lao Pan's behalf and happily began to contact the workers.

Before that, the dormitory manager must be sorted out.

After thinking about it, Han Lie called Wang Xiaotian.

The reason why I went to him instead of anyone else was because I wanted to have a good relationship with Lao Wang.

The fastest way to build a relationship is to ask the other party to do a small thing.

Then arrange a meal, have a drink, acknowledge the favor, and start a relationship, right?

Wang Xiaotian put down the phone and came over in person.

"Master Han, what are your specific plans? I'm thinking, I have to see it with my own eyes, so as not to cause trouble to you again."

Look at this excuse!

Han Lie knew it well, but he still explained his thoughts carefully.

"Oh! Got it."

Wang Xiaotian slapped his chest: "Don't worry, it's not a big problem, it's no different from the sandbags we packed.

Don't worry about finding workers yourself. I'll bring someone over tomorrow to help you neatly tie the bolts and hanging rings. Then you can just install the lifting ropes and rings yourself! "

Han Lie became interested: "You still hung sandbags in the dormitory?"

Wang Xiaotian nodded: "There are several dormitories on the first and second floors, but they are all fresh for two and a half days. Now they have been removed and piled in the corner."

"It seems that the two of them slept comfortably."

Han Lie complimented him casually, and Wang Xiaotian immediately climbed up the pole.

"There are plenty of empty dormitories. Many local students have paid accommodation fees but do not live on campus. If Mr. Han likes peace and quiet, can I find one for you?"

"I have good intentions, but I really don't need it."

Han Lie boasted lightly: "I have a suite in Marriott, but I'm just too lazy to live in it."

Wang Xiaotian was immediately in awe.

"Have a suite" means obviously not a temporary room, but a long-term stay.

Otherwise, why use the word "have"?

Han Lie is not alone in doing this kind of thing. There are three or five of them in each class. At first glance, it sounds like nothing, but who would open a house for a long time but not live in it, and stay in school honestly?

Just looking at this, Han Lie is no ordinary person.

In order to show that he is knowledgeable and sensible, Wang Xiaotian complimented him: "Young Master Han is so generous! The retail price of Marriott's suites seems to be close to 4,000? I'm afraid the annual rent is not even 30% off, right?"

Han Lie was stunned for a moment: "Will it be that expensive?"

Wang Xiaotian was confused by the question, "You rented it... No, you rented it at home, you ask me?"

But he can understand it.

There are indeed a very small number of big brother-level people who rent a room all year round and pay a year's general ledger at once. They don't know what the unit price and discounts are.

Liu Yingjun has an annual suite in Hui Hui Ya. Although it is not a five-star hotel, it is mainly because it is close. The straight-line distance from the north gate is only more than 100 meters.

Just like this, hundreds of thousands of dollars are wasted every year.

Wang Xiaotian doesn't feel sorry for money for his eldest brothers. If the family has enough money, it will not end if they just waste it.

He just didn't expect that Han Lie, who looked calm and down-to-earth, would actually be more exaggerated than Liu Yingjun.

A suite in a five-star hotel is just sitting there eating dust...

Awesome!

Wang Xiaotian's smile became more respectful, and he replied seriously: "It should have been around 3,800 when I lived last year, and I couldn't get any discounts with Brother Wang's platinum card, only points and gifts.

From what they said, the suites near our place are very popular, and there are no big discounts for long-term rentals. "

"oh!"

Han Lie had a look of sudden realization on his face, as if he was lamenting his country bumpkin, and then he gave an explanation very casually——

"I really don't know, my room is a presidential suite."

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With a buzz, Wang Xiaotian was knocked unconscious.

Presidential suit? !

I'm going to strangle the big grass in the sky... You're riding a horse to play with me, right? !

After being stunned for a while, he suddenly understood - not really.

What's the point of Han Lie bragging to himself like this?

If you poke it, it will break, but it will make people laugh.

Humanity is such a big thing, it is normal for each other not to know each other's family background, but it is impossible not to see the consumption level and consumption attitude.

play? I think too much and I really can’t act it out.

It's easy to pretend to be poor, but it's pure nonsense to pretend to be rich. If nothing else, just treat everyone to a meal and you'll be exposed.

The presidential suite is right there. It can't be hidden away from everyone, right?

So, it must be true.

This is so scary...

What family? !

Wang Xiaotian's throat was so dry that he opened his mouth twice and didn't know how to continue.

Ordinarily, he can be regarded as a person who has seen money. Every menstrual flow is hundreds of thousands, and every time he goes to an entertainment venue, the checkout is like thirty to fifty thousand.

However, he was still shocked by Han Lie.

A simple comparison will tell - Liu Yingjun spends more than 2 million a year, and the hotel room he rents is only a hundred thousand, which is quite a waste because he really doesn't use it.

Where is Han Lie?

How much does it cost to rent a presidential suite for a year? !

How many times can I stay? !

How much are the other expenses besides that? !

Grass! The more I think about it, the more barren and scary it becomes...

Wang Xiaotian licked his lips, and his waist and back unconsciously bowed further, his posture was too low like a senior.

"Master Han, your level has exceeded my imagination. The room arranged in your home will definitely not be that expensive! People like us who have no ability have only heard of 30% off at most..."

Good guy!

You are really good at flattering someone...

Han Lie actually started to believe it himself - Do I really have a long-term rental presidential suit?

Oh, not yet.

But, there will be one soon.

Facing the flattery, Han Lie remained calm and smiled meaninglessly.

"I can't ask Brother Wang to help you with things for nothing. I won't give you the money. If you need to hold up a scene and open a room when chasing a girl in the future, come to me and get your business card."

"Ah? Isn't it a room card?" Wang Xiaotian was stunned.

"What key card is used for the presidential suite?"

Han Lie explained patiently: "Call in advance and the housekeeper will be waiting downstairs. The service team of several people is busy 24 hours a day, so you don't need to open the door in person.

Say hello to me in advance when you need it, and I guarantee that you will be able to draw all your cards in front of beautiful women. "

Wang Xiaotian suddenly realized it, and then felt moved in his heart.

Look at the quality of Mr. Han!

He's not arrogant at all. He has nothing to say about his conduct as a person and his work. He's so trustworthy, so trustworthy!

Wang Xiaotian was grateful and flattered him for a while before leaving with satisfaction.

He went back to the second floor and told Liu Yingjun and Fang Tongzhi, which made everyone confused.

"Holy shit! Is it really fake?"

"MLGBZD, what kind of family..."

"Good guys, this year's freshmen are really amazing. Shan Zihao, Zhou Ci, Li Xiang, Pan Ge, Li Tongtong...and now Han Lie is added to the mix. Are they poking fun at the rich man's nest this year?"

"It doesn't matter if you have money, the key point is that these guys are more attractive than the others, so where can you reason with them?"

"If I grew up like you, I really wouldn't dare to miss Pan Ge~~~"

"Get lost! My family is not short of money, so there is no need to worry about anyone!"

"Zhou Ci is short of money?"

"Then why are you comparing yourself to Han Lie?"

"There's no comparison. All of us brothers together are about the same as Han Lie..."

"Don't add me. If you squeeze me into juice, I can't afford to rent a presidential suit."

"Growing up, I have never lived in a presidential suite except when relatives got married."

"I always stay there. There is a so-called five-star hotel in our small county town, and my dad and the others occupy the presidential suite all year round."

"How much does it cost for a night?"

"Five to six thousand, maybe."

"Fuck! That's called a barren presidential set! A village chief set?!"

"Hey, don't look down on the village chief. The room is so shabby and big. It has to be 500 square meters. The waiter is so pretty that his eyes are watering. Is the Ritz-Carlton okay?"

"Hahahaha! That's almost meaningless!"

"Hey, Lao Wang, how big is Han Lie's suite?"

Wang Xiaotian replied in embarrassment: "How dare I ask such a stupid question? But he promised me that he can lend it to me when I need to flirt with girls."

Wang Hong raised his eyebrows: "Isn't this little brother very open-minded?"

"Nothing to say!"

Wang Xiaotian gave a thumbs up: "It's really not bad for money or trouble!"

"It's a pity that he can't play with us."

"That's true." Wang Xiaotian nodded again, "I'm too self-disciplined. During the day, I'm either studying or watching the market, and then I have to work out for at least 3 hours every day."

"Grass! Pull the poor eggs!"

Lao Hu, a sophomore, curled his lips disdainfully: "Then how did you get admitted to our school?"

Liu Yingjun hurriedly defended him: "I don't necessarily need to study. I was busy with my own affairs in high school, so I just came here casually."

Lao Hu rolled his eyes and suddenly encouraged Wang Xiaotian.

"You can lend me your room someday and we can stay there for a couple of nights?"

Wang Xiaotian's first reaction was to refuse: "Isn't the dormitory nice? It's comfortable and relaxing."

"Fuck! You can't bring girls into the dormitory... How can you enjoy the presidential suite? You can play cards and ball at the same time."

"It makes sense...Quack, quack, quack!"

A group of old perverts wildly agreed and laughed evilly, racing on Xiasan Road for at least ten minutes.

By the end of the chat, everyone was a little tempted.

Everything in the dormitory is good, but it does lack the scenery and the greatest degree of "freedom".

Lao Hu encouraged him desperately: "We don't go out to play because we are afraid of being unsafe. As long as the hotel turns a blind eye to the presidential suite in a five-star hotel, it is impossible to be investigated. Is that true?"

Wang Hong and Liu Feiyu were very moved.

Wang Xiaotian was so anxious that he and Han Lie really didn't have this kind of friendship.

In the end, it was Fang Tongzhi who held them down.

"Stop talking nonsense, do we know Han Lie very well? Borrowing me once or twice does not solve the fundamental problem, but makes me feel itchy all the time. How can you be so shameless if you borrow me too much? Just stay in the dormitory and wait for a while. "

Lao Hu muttered: "It's okay to have a party just once..."

Fang Tongzhi squinted at him: "Didn't Mr. Jun and I take you to the presidential party?"

Liu Yingjun came to his senses and mocked: "If you want to cause trouble for Han Lie, go ahead yourself and don't drag everyone else with you. We don't have that idea about Pan Ge."

Yes, Lao Hu was completely beaten and his battery ran out.

However, once the excitement in everyone's hearts has been aroused, it is difficult to let it go.

This is human nature.

…

Wang Xiaotian was very efficient and brought workers to the door the next morning.

Drill holes and bolts, and finally two stainless steel rings are exposed, which can be used by hanging the rope.

Wang Xiaotian also wanted to help Han Lie get the rest done, so he asked earnestly: "Master Han, do you want to hang it with a safety webbing or a climbing rope?"

Han Lie thought about it and suddenly thought: "Is there any stronger white silk or red silk?"

Wang Xiaotian was stunned for a moment.

"ah?!"

Han Lie gestured: "It's better to be wider and adjustable, so it will have more functions.

For example, I can take off the bracelet below, wrap my legs upside down on it, and do the kind of hanging sit-ups that rely solely on the strength of my waist and abdomen.

Or climbing with straight arms, pulling horizontally in the air...

In short, Bai Ling does not hurt the skin and has many more functions than safety webbing. "

Wang Xiaotian's eyes widened when he heard this.

"Master Han, what kind of fitness style are you learning? Good guy, it sounds grueling enough."

Han Lie smiled and said nothing.

CF is indeed a hodgepodge of genres, and there is still no fixed system, and anything can be added to it.

The main reason why Han Lie added more weight and projects to himself was because he wanted to learn another fighting skill.

Although I haven't found a reliable martial arts gym yet, my core strength can be trained in advance.

"It's okay, I was just thinking about it. I'll look for it myself."

"do not!"

Wang Xiaotian is anxious. What if he doesn't let me do the work?

"Don't worry, isn't it just a stronger Bai Ling plus various simple equipment? I have many brothers over there, and I will definitely help you get it done today!"

Although Lao Wang's name is unlucky, he is very motivated to do things.

Since he wanted to sell the favor so much, Han Lie accepted it with a smile.

"Okay, please trouble me, Brother Wang. You have my mobile phone number. Please contact me at any time."

"Okay, don't worry, see you in the afternoon!"

Lao Wang left happily, and Han Lie didn't stay in the dormitory for long.

The awesomeness has been blown out, now, we have to get the presidential suite as soon as possible.

What to do?

Xiao Pan still has 4.5 million pocket money in his hand, and I own a real estate worth more than 1 million. On average, we each have 2.7 million, right?

It just so happened that Xi Luting was shrinking and no one was causing trouble. Pan Pan, come on, let’s talk!

The dog man prepared a routine and practiced it thoroughly, and dialed Pan Ge's cell phone with a smile.