If the confession fails, chase her bestie

Liu Jia said numbly: "Brother Yuan, are you in need of a bed warmer today? I've already washed it."

"Go away, you little man." Li Yuan laughed and cursed, came to the bed, and was about to put on his jersey.

Xu Ziqiang also walked over, gave Li Yuan a thumbs up, and said meaningfully:

"Brother Yuan, you are so secretive. We all underestimated you. We thought you were good enough at flirting with girls, but we never expected that you are really good in other places."

After listening to this, Li Yuan subconsciously glanced at his lower body. The Second Fierce Di was indeed very powerful and majestic.

In my previous life, it would have been a pity not to enjoy the flowery language of steel wool and work part-time to earn some extra money.

I can imitate Liu Xuande and say "My second brother is invincible in the world", but he can't eat those lonely rich women to death.

Isn’t it much easier and more comfortable than Lao Shizi working part-time as a coder to stay up late and write books?

Before Li Yuan said anything, Liu Jia chuckled and stared at Li Yuan: "Brother Yuan, tell the brothers how on earth you did it."

Li Yuan's habitual question mark face?

Liu Jia stared at Li Yuan with burning eyes: ""Battle of the Stars" is like a summer flower. Brother Yuan, do you want me to continue?"

Xu Ziqiang also smiled excitedly, glanced at Yi Jing, Wu Hao, who were still a little confused, and Zhou Tianyu, who looked confused, and said to Li Yuan:

"Brother Yuan, please tell me your true identity and shock their attention."

Only then did Li Yuan realize that his true identity was suddenly exposed.

He imitated Charlotte's tone and said:

"Oh, I originally wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but what I got in exchange was alienation. I don't want to pretend anymore. I am a great writer and a millionaire. Let's show my cards!"

Chapter 94: The class group was detonated, Li Yuan became Tang Monk Meat (2-in-1, please subscribe)

Hearing Li Yuan's personal admission, even though Liu Jia and Xu Ziqiang already knew, they still felt like they were dreaming. The new great writer making millions a month was really their college roommate.

Zhou Tianyu looked puzzled: "Li Yuan, what on earth are you talking about? What kind of millionaire or great writer?"

Li Yuan smiled and said nothing, but Liu Jia was already popularizing science with Zhou Tianyu, blowing Li Yuan to the sky.

"Tianyu, do you know about online novels?"

Zhou Tianyu nodded: "I've seen it several times before."

Liu Jia chuckled: "Do you know the most popular online novels nowadays?"

Zhou Tianyu shook his head: "I don't know, I haven't watched it for a long time."

Liu Jia patted Zhou Tianyu on the shoulder, looked proud, and said in an old-fashioned way:

"Tianyu, I'm not telling you, don't play games every day in the future, pay attention to online literature, and you will understand how awesome Brother Yuan is."

Zhou Tianyu slapped Liu Jia's claws off: "Stop talking nonsense, just say it, okay? You're so annoying."

Liu Jia didn't take it seriously. After thinking about it, he decided to use Zhou Tianyu's family's annual income as the unit of measurement, which was more shocking and intuitive.

"Let me tell you this, Brother Yuan's monthly income from writing books is more than your family's annual income."

Zhou Tianyu stood up in shock and looked at the calm-looking Li Yuan in shock, his voice rising loudly.

"Li Yuan, is what Liu Jia said true? You are writing online novels and can earn more than one million a month?"

After Wu Hao and Yi Jing heard this, they both put down what they were doing, looked at Li Yuan in shock, and exclaimed loudly, in disbelief.

"Fuck, is it true? Brother Yuan, you can make more than one million a month?"

"It's too exaggerated. It's unbelievable. My family's total property, including old houses and other fixed assets, is far less than one million."

"With one million, I can buy a house in Shanghai with full payment, and then settle down in Shanghai. That is my lifelong dream. Brother Yuan realized it in one month? Why are we all college students, but you have changed Became a freak."

"I asked on the forum. The average annual salary of our computer science graduates is about 100,000 yuan. If you want to earn 1 million yuan, you need to work without food or water for 10 years. And this is only Brother Yuan's monthly income?"

"Ma De, Brother Yuan, you are simply a god. Compared with you, we are all weak."

Wu Hao uttered several sentences in a row, turned over, jumped off the bed, squatted down in an exaggerated manner, hugged Li Yuan's thigh, and followed the example of the ancients in saluting:

"My foster father is here, please accept my child's obeisance. From now on, I will lead the horse and hold the stool for my foster father, saddle the horse in front and behind the horse, and go through fire and water without hesitation."

Li Yuan trembled in disgust and gave Wu Hao a big mallet: "I don't want to pick up a traitor for nothing."

Liu Jia immediately became anxious when she saw someone snatching her position as "adopted son". She walked up behind Li Yuan with a flattering look on her face, took the initiative to pinch Li Yuan's back, and kept saying words to make Li Yuan happy.

"Brother Yuan, no, adoptive father, from now on on the basketball court, I will be your personal protector, Pippen next to Jordan, willing to be your second child. I grab rebounds, you shoot, I pick and roll, you pass... You ask me to move toward the west, but I will never move toward the west.”

Li Yuan was very speechless: "Can you two stop acting so exaggeratedly? It's just over one million, just a small amount of money."

Just when Liu Jiaqian was about to speak, Wu Hao already extended his thumb:

"Listen, listen, I, Brother Yuan, have a plan. For Brother Yuan, just over one million is nothing. Next year, Brother Yuan will be on the rich list of Internet writers. It is not a dream to earn more than 100 million a year."

Li Yuan glanced at Wu Hao strangely, "If you can speak, just speak more."

It's strange, how come these traitors haven't noticed before that they all speak so nicely?

If you are so good at talking, then continue to say a few more words.

Liu Jia squeezed Li Yuan's shoulders with a playful smile: "Brother Yuan, let me ask you a question, how much money can you make in a month?"

Li Yuan rolled his eyes at him: "Lao Liu, you want to know so much? I'm afraid the blow to you will be too great and you won't be able to bear it."

Liu Jia chuckled: "Brother Yuan, I have a strong psychological endurance. Tell me, you see, Yi Jing, Lao Xu, Mo Zi, and Tian Yu are all waiting eagerly."

Wu Hao and others also spoke one after another.

"Brother Yuan, tell us, so we can help you install the pen."

"I guess it must be more than 1 million. I have seen the annual income rankings of the richest online writers. The highest one last year seemed to have reached 30 million."

"Brother Yuan's "Fighting Starry Sky" is also very popular. It has been ranked first on the best-selling list of Origin Chinese website for a long time. The annual income should not be less than 20 to 30 million."

"Fuck, doesn't that mean that Brother Yuan's monthly income can be three to four million? This is a bit too scary."

Li Yuan hurriedly "coughed" and rolled his eyes speechlessly: "It's not as exaggerated as you said, it's only more than 200 points a month. Those who earn 30 to 40 million per year are because of selling copyrights or selling physical books, etc. ”

Liu Jia's body trembled, and he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood: "It's only a little over 200, Brother Yuan, you are really awesome, 2 million, two apartments in Shanghai."

Even Zhou Tianyu, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, took a breath and felt it was incredible. His conditions were very good, and his family's total assets exceeded ten million, but even so, he was incomparable to Li Yuan.

Because those are all assets including real estate and factories, and there is not much pure cash.

Li Yuan's net income is two million per month, which is 24 million per year, which is higher than the income his family has accumulated for generations. This is an exaggeration.

Zhou Tianyu looked deeply at Li Yuan with complicated emotions. After Li Yuan's true identity was revealed, he no longer had any psychological advantage over Li Yuan.

Wu Hao asked curiously: "Brother Yuan, you make so much money every day, how do you plan to spend it?"

Wu Hao's question was also a question shared by several other people in the dormitory.

In 2008, when the per capita salary was less than 2,000 and the average monthly consumption of college students was only five or six hundred, Li Yuan's wealth was already an astronomical figure to them.

"Let me see, Brother Yuan can pick up girls in the university and open a harem. Wouldn't it be fun? Now that we have Xia Zhijin, Xiang Tan Yanqiu, and the beautiful lady who had dinner with us that day, we can directly enjoy the life of an emperor. . Anyway, Brother Yuan’s name is Li Yuan, so he lives up to his name.”

Liu Jia's lips almost opened as he spoke, as if he was being brought into Li Yuan's position.

Xu Ziqiang rolled his eyes: "This is the 21st century, not a feudal dynasty. Men still want to have three wives and four concubines. Don't even think about it. Besides, Xia Zhijin in our class is really beautiful. Brother Yuan should treat her well." "

After hearing this, Zhou Tianyu chuckled, pointed at Xu Ziqiang, and shook his head: "Old Xu, this society is not as simple as you said. Haha, what are three wives and four concubines? The real rich circle has more fun than you can imagine. There are too many flowers... I once knew a young man who gathered dozens of girls to have sex at the same time... Forget it, I won't say it, for fear of affecting your three views. "

The more Zhou Tianyu said nothing, the more curious others became.

Liu Jia also had a look of shock on his face: "Tianyu, you can do it. Have you experienced it too? What you used to brag to us about every day, such as love saints, aren't they all true?"

Zhou Tianyu smiled and said nothing more. There are six people in their dormitory. Except for Li Yuan, who is an old man who often drives, the other four are all pure and simple boys.

He himself had barely entered the circle of those second generations, and had seen how luxurious their lives were... If he told it, even a few people in the dormitory would not believe it. This is class...

Zhou Tianyu looked at Li Yuan who looked like an old god, and suddenly felt envious and jealous in his heart:

"Li Yuan will really be able to kill indiscriminately in our class, no, in our school from now on."

Xu Ziqiang continued to ask: "Brother Yuan, tell me, what are you going to do after earning so much money? You can just lie down and enjoy college life. If you have nothing to do, fall in love and play basketball. It's not a pleasure."

Li Yuan was speechless. With the wealth he had now, according to what they said, he could indeed have the freedom of wealth, live and drink, change brides every day, make new ones every night, and taste different styles of flaming red lips...

If you follow the example of the scumbag patriarch and experience all the splendors of the world, when you are in your thirties or forties and are tired of playing, you may consider having a child...

Li Yuan glanced at his roommates and decided to help them. As for whether they believed it or not, he had no control over whether they would listen or not.

"I have my own plan on how to spend the money. However, if your family can afford the down payment, I suggest you buy an apartment in Shanghai. House prices will definitely rise sharply in the future."

After Li Yuan finished speaking, Zhou Tianyu was thoughtful. Otherwise, he would not have been able to have multiple girlfriends in high school and be admitted to Daxia University if he had a very flexible mind.

"Li Yuan has always performed very well. With his current status, there is no need to lie. Maybe he can try to persuade my parents to buy a few apartments in Magic City."

Yi Jing sat silently on the bed without saying a word. He was in a depressed mood and suddenly felt a little inferior. He was just a child from a rural area in the northwest. This was the first time in his life that he entered a big city and felt the disparity of life...

Liu Jia was from a working family. He listened carefully to Li Yuan's introduction and was secretly thinking whether it was necessary to do so.

Wu Hao looked at Li Yuan very seriously: "Brother Yuan, will the housing prices in Shanghai really rise sharply? My family can get together hundreds of thousands of yuan and pay a down payment in Shanghai, but if I don't have a suitable reason, I can't convince my parents to take out this pension."

Li Yuan nodded. There was no need to hide his shortcomings. The economic crisis has not passed yet. There are people who are pessimistic about the housing market and those who are optimistic about the housing market.

It's just that everyone's choices are different, which also determines people's destiny to a certain extent.

Chance and fate are so exaggerated.