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6 Money is cool(1/2)

Shen Lang immediately became unhappy after hearing Xiao Biya's words.

Why is it so luxurious to just drink a pot of tea? Besides, this tea was ordered by Liu Chaoyang.

I don’t like drinking it yet.

Then he pointed at the teapot: "You misunderstood, I don't like drinking tea, I just ordered it to see it. Please give me a cup of the most expensive coffee in your store."

He has a lot of money in his pocket and is tough when he speaks.

If he had never entered this coffee shop before, he really couldn't afford it, but now he has ten million and can spend it casually. How could he be looked down upon by a woman?

"Are you sure? The best coffee in the store is Nanshan coffee, which costs two hundred and forty-four cups."

Xiao Biya asked with a strange look on her face.

"OK." Shen Lang nodded without hesitation.

It's only two hundred and four, which is not considered a luxury for him now.

I have long heard Brother Hui say that Nanshan Coffee represents the taste of the petty bourgeoisie. Now I can be considered a petty bourgeoisie.

‘This person probably took out another online loan and feels like he has become a rich man. With such a high consumption, you will cry to death when you have to pay back the money.’ Xiao Biya thought to herself when she saw this.

She despises people like Shen Lang who live off online loans and spend a lot of money.

"Then just wait a moment and I'll send it to you later."

Then he left the box.

"After drinking coffee, I'll go back and ask Qiangzi and Xiao Biya what's going on..."

Shen Lang was playing with his phone while waiting for his coffee.

Pay off the money from the few regular online loan platforms that have not been called so far in one go.

There is only one 714 anti-aircraft gun left.

Shen Lang felt very angry when he thought about yesterday afternoon, when those guys tried to steal his ID card, and they kept calling to harass him, even calling his roommate.

I decided to listen to Liu Chaoyang’s advice and only pay back the principal, without paying any interest or late fees.

If you have money, you have money, and you won't give it to such a disgusting platform if you throw it away.

As soon as he paid back all the money, Xiao Biya walked in with coffee.

"Since you are Zeng Qiang's roommate, I think it is necessary to tell you that the Nanshan here is actually not authentic. It's still too late for you to regret it now."

"Really? There are also fake ones in Nanshan?"

Shen Lang was surprised. He felt that Xiao Biya looked down on him. Unexpectedly, this woman was kind enough to remind him of this.

But whether it's true or false doesn't matter to Shen Lang now.

“There is nothing to regret, just order it.”

Shen Lang smiled, reached out to take the coffee, and took a sip.

Then he stood up and said, "Let's pay."

"You...you can return it if you don't want to drink it. Is there any need to waste it like this?"

Xiao Biya was dumbfounded and cursed in her heart, she deserved to be a poor loser.

Even though I have no money, I am still so lavish.

"I just wanted to taste the fake Nanshan coffee. Why should I return it? Just pay."

Shen Lang smiled indifferently.

Regardless of how Xiao Biya looked at him like he was crazy, she left the cafe and returned to the dormitory after paying the bill.

It was lunch time, and several people returned to the dormitory after dinner.

Seeing Shen Lang coming back, Wu Xiaohui asked with concern: "Prodigal son, have you eaten yet?"

"No, Brother Hui, I just came back from doing something." Shen Lang only had breakfast at ten o'clock in the morning, so he didn't feel hungry at all.

I happened to take advantage of several people being there and raised my phone: "Brothers, let me pay you back the money you lent me before, and you can each collect it."

After that, the transfer started.

"Master Ge borrowed three hundred, and I will pay back five hundred."

"Xiaoqiang borrowed one hundred, and I will return two hundred to you."

"Brother Hui borrowed five hundred and gave me eight hundred."

As he spoke, he transferred all the money one by one.

"Brother Lang, what are you doing? Why are there so many?"

Zeng Qiang rushed to Shen Lang and wanted to feel if he had a fever.

Shen Lang stepped aside and let him pass.

"Don't worry, it was given by my grandfather. I got some compensation for the demolition of my home. Knowing that I needed the money urgently, he gave me 100,000 yuan."

Shen Lang thought that Liu Chaoyang had told him that he was not allowed to mention the inheritance of property to anyone.

But I couldn't hide the fact that I was rich from everyone, so I just made up a lie.

"Hey, one hundred thousand!"

Hearing what Shen Lang said, everyone was excited.

Zeng Qiang punched Shen Lang in the chest: "Brother Lang, you can do it. He turned into a demolition tycoon. I will follow you from now on."

"Congratulations to the prodigal son, you successfully landed." Ge Hua clapped his hands to celebrate.

Tao Zheng, who had been silent until now, now spoke up: "You, a big demolition owner, wouldn't just give your brothers such a small benefit. You are too stingy."

Seeing that Shen Lang got one hundred thousand yuan, but he didn't get a dime of the benefits, Tao Zheng was naturally very unhappy.

"That's almost enough." Zeng Qiang said to him.

I thought to myself that you are the stingiest person in the dormitory. When Brother Lang was in a hurry, you never lent him money.

Now that he knows that Brother Lang has become rich, he is eager to get the benefits.

"It's okay, today happens to be my birthday. How about I treat you to a big dinner tonight?" Shen Lang patted Zeng Qiang on the shoulder.

Today is a turning point in his life.

Even if Tao Zheng didn't say anything, he originally planned to invite some brothers from the dormitory to have a big dinner tonight.

A solution to the sorrows of the past.

"Then let's celebrate the birthday of the prodigal son." Ge Hua became happy when he heard that there was something to eat: "Brother Hui, you are very popular, how about asking some beauties to liven up the atmosphere?"

"No problem for the beauty, I will arrange this."

Wu Xiaohui is full of confidence.

Although he looks honest and honest, he is actually a master of seduction and has countless girlfriends.

"Brother Hui, can you help invite the school beauty?"

Shen Lang thought about his first mission. It would be perfect if he could take the opportunity to invite Long Jin'er over.

"This... is a bit difficult to handle. The Dragon Goddess is unable to get in. You are making things difficult for me."

Wu Xiaohui had a bitter look on his face.

Even though he was popular and wealthy, he was not sure about inviting Long Jin'er.

"Try it, how will you know if you don't try it."

"Okay, I'll give it a try, but I can't guarantee the result."

Seeing that Wu Xiaohui couldn't refuse, he could only bite the bullet and go ahead.

"I have an idea. Don't go to Long Jin'er directly. Go to her best friend Deng Keren. It might be more reliable." Tao Zheng rolled his eyes and came up with an idea.

Half an hour later, Wu Xiaohui ran back to the dormitory with excitement on his face: "Tao Zheng, your method really worked. I agreed to go, after class at six o'clock in the evening."

"But I think there aren't many people who are fine. If there are school beauties around, most beauties won't date them."

"The opportunity has come." Shen Lang was slightly excited after hearing the news.

It seems that we are not far from completing the first mission.

Although I am average-looking, I have money now. What woman doesn’t like money? Anyway, my grandfather didn’t stipulate how to make money. The fastest way is of course to throw money at it.

As long as money can solve the problem, it is not a problem now.

It was his birthday in the evening, and while there was still time in the afternoon, Shen Lang took Wu Xiaohui with him and went to the mall for a walk.

I spent more than 6,000 yuan to buy a brand-name suit that I had dreamed of for a long time, as a birthday gift to myself.

Then I went to get a haircut and looked very energetic.

"A man's clothes depend on his saddle. Prodigal son, you are destined to be the star at the table tonight!" Wu Xiaohui praised without hesitation. After speaking, he checked his phone and saw that it was almost the appointed time: "Hurry back, I guess all the school beauties are here.

Waiting."
To be continued...
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