"Are you...are you sure?"

"Okay, then use your credit card and give him all eight pieces of your equipment."

Ignoring the "excitement" of the two people, Zhao Yu took out a bank card and handed it over.

Fortunately, his "crit discount" has not been used up yet, and with the 400,000 he spent before, he can reach level "3".

"Yes, sir, please enter your password."

"Didi-di-di" a voice sounded.

As the receipt appeared in the POS machine, everyone understood that the transaction had been completed, and it cost 400,000.

Men "worship" this rich second generation, and women stare at him "nymphomaniacally". He is very handsome and rich, and I like him.

Even Yan Xue was fascinated by his "generousness". Although "Dior" products did not lack customers, they did not have such big customers.

"Boss, please send your address via Fetion, and I can deliver it to you today."

Seeing "Yan Xue"'s excited look, Zhao Yu felt happy. The system finally responded, and he was very happy."

[If the cumulative purchase amount is 400,000, you will receive a lucky critical hit reward......the critical hit reward is "3", and the reward amount is: 1.2 million. 】

"The current remaining amount is: 26,697,777."

[Ding... Spend 10 million to unlock level "3". Please check for details. 】

Without rushing to check, Zhao Yu closed it, took out Fetion, exchanged it with Yan Xue, and then walked out with four bags of things.

"This is a rich Second Generation, I really want to be his girlfriend.

"Forget it, they have eight gifts, one is for their mother, and the rest are for the little girl. They look like jerks at first glance."

Every time the girl he "crushes on" says something like this, the boy will say it in a "yin and yang" tone.

"As long as you have money, besides, I won't marry him."

"Okay, okay, hurry up and pack your things. They want four gifts. Xiaofei, hurry up and get something from the warehouse. Bring more. They have taken away everything in our store, so we can just make up for it."

Yan Xue ordered when she saw that some staff were about to quarrel.

After everyone had dispersed, Yan Xue opened Zhao Yu's chat box again...

She understood what the boy said, but she just wanted to make more money for her store.

She was just trying to make herself better.

Take the high-speed train and go straight to "Guangdong City" Zhao Yu looked at the big screen in front of him.

[Drunken and dreamed of life and death every day]

【User: Zhao Yu】

[Current strength: 3]

[Consumption value: 124,565/100 million]

[Survival time: 5 yuan. 】

[Total quota: 72000]

[Current usage limit: two thousand six hundred and ninety-nine thousand and seventy-seven. 】

The original consumption has also been cleared, and now there is only more than 100,000 points left. After all, all the money he spent in the past two days has been spent.

[Ding... Because your level has reached "3", your luck value has been increased to "10 million". 】

[Turn on defense ability: You can choose "National Martial Arts", which can be used for defense. 】

[Enable crisis warning: If someone has malicious intentions towards you, or has "murderous intention" towards you, or you are treating your closest people, a warning will be issued. 】

Zhao Yu leaned on the chair and looked at the news on the screen. Sure enough, his luck exploded, from 1 million to 10 million. But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is "danger prediction".

"Wait until I get back and close the website."

As Zhao Yu finished speaking, the screen disappeared.

"Well, the company's opening will be in one week, and there is only more than a month until school starts. Well, I'll go out for a walk after I leave Yuecheng."

After figuring this out, Zhao Yu took out his phone and started browsing.

Time passes minute by minute...

Zhao Yu got out of the car and walked towards his apartment.

"Hey, it turns out it's my brother-in-law. Are you back?"

"Yes, where is my mother, Wang Ma?"

"Your mother has gone upstairs just now. We were dancing just now [I will sit down here."

"Okay...Wang Ma, I'm going to go first and hang up."

When Zhao Yu heard this, he was no longer in a hurry. He said hello and walked towards his car...

A "Dongfeng Nissan" with a very simple style, the Sylphy that his father gave him.

"Hey, Dad, where are you?"

"I went to a supermarket, what else can I do?"

"Okay, just wait a moment, I'll be right over."

As soon as I heard that my father was in his shop, I immediately changed my mind. Anyway, I had to give him the fishing rod.

We walked to a "Sincerity Supermarket" on the roadside.

This is a supermarket opened by Zhao Xiao. It is not large, but because it is surrounded by some residents and students, plus some people come here to buy drinks, the income per day is only a few thousand yuan. Of course, if it is just some cigarettes and As for liquor, ordinary items only cost 700 to 800 yuan.

"What is that? By the way, why did you go back so early? You agreed to go out for a month.

Zhao Xiao walked to the counter and saw Zhao Yu carrying large and small bags. He immediately stood up and wanted to help.

"Today is the birthday of one of my classmates, so I went back first. I don't know your preferences very well, so I bought you a Baofeilong."

Zhao Yu put all the responsibility on He Xiaoqing's head. This was the rhetoric he had thought of before. After all, he brought too many things and they were valuable. He Xiaoqing could only take the blame. Besides, he Not bad for money either.

"Oh, this girl is so sensible. Bao Feilong is good. She is a rich Second Generation. What a good name. Stop bullying others and build a good relationship with them."

Zhao Xiao originally thought that his son had done something "immoral", but now that he heard that his girlfriend bought it, he suddenly felt that his face was about to catch up with Lin Xia's.

Ye Zichen grinned.

"Don't worry, we are good friends. I gave you the fishing rod, so I won't bother you. I'm going to see you."

Zhao Yu saw Zhao Xiao untying the fishing rod and left immediately.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to get my things."

The "children" in the words of adults, especially the "fishing guys", are no longer their wives, their children, their children, their children, their favorite "

Zhao Yu shook his head helplessly and turned back to his apartment.

He took four gifts from the doorman, gave each of the two "aspiring young people" a pack of "Liqun" and then walked upstairs. .

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