The strongest prodigal student in the city

Chapter 38

Although he was slapped face-to-face, Fang Xingwei was not the one to admit defeat casually. The corners of his mouth raised slightly and he sneered: "Your surname Zhang, what are you bragging about, and each of you spends 1000 million yuan? Treat me as a fool, besides Every day, if you have money, you can't be such a prodigal."

Zhang Churao smiled with interest: "Oh, maybe you don't know much at this level. You must know that our family is very rich. There is an old saying that everyone talks about how to get rich, but my family is dedicated to getting poor. As for The reason is that I am too rich, not to mention that my assistant spends 1000 million every day, even if it is me, I spend 10 billion every day."

10 million?
All the onlookers widened their eyes.

"Fuck! Did I hear you right, that guy actually said 10 billion!"

"Yes, you heard that right!"

"One billion, whether it's real or fake, this sounds so enjoyable!"

"Tsk tsk, I will subdue you even if you don't support the wall!"

Fang Xingwei was also taken aback, this nima has heard of how to get rich, this is the first time he has heard of getting poor.

Hong Zhenying asked naively: "Master, this one has only heard about getting rich, but never about getting poor."

Zhang Chu smiled lightly, and said disapprovingly: "Oh, well, it's very simple, like me, I was born in the rich second generation, so prodigal is a daily homework, maybe you don't know yet, our family is very experienced in prodigal Oh."

Nima, have all the prodigals lost their experience?
The crowd couldn't help curling their lips when they heard this, but no one dared to say anything, as if they were all overwhelmed by Zhang Chu's powerful aura.

Gudong!

Hua Xiangming swallowed his saliva. This time he finally understood that he can't be called a prodigal. Compared with others, he is just a drop in the bucket.

Look, the random prodigal loses 10 billion every day, and his worth is not that much.

Slap in the face, slap in the face from a cliff.

Hua Xiangming stared blankly at Fang Xingwei: "Young Master Fang, why don't we go, this kid..."

Fang Xingwei shouted coldly: "I'm afraid! I'm from the little prince of Qingyuan Shizhuang! Am I afraid of this kid? Don't think that he is the only one who will prodigal. A rich son like me who was born in the second generation of rich family must be a prodigal." It’s also commonplace.”

Zhang Churao said with interest: "Oh, yes, then tell me how you prodigal, and let me learn a lot."

Fang Xingwei raised his head triumphantly, looked up to the sky at a 45-degree angle and said with a smile: "Hehe, well, it's very simple. I usually buy a pair of things when I buy things. I wear one pair and throw one away. It's actually not a big deal, like every time I go out Going shopping, if you are accompanied by five or six beauties, you will feel uncomfortable, and you can easily spend 10,000+ in a bar."

Seeing Fang Xingwei's proud look, many people sighed.

"This man is really a prodigal."

"Isn't that right, haven't you heard that he claims to be the little prince of Qingyuan Shizhuangbi?"

"Tsk tsk, the rich dude is different, it's very interesting to compete with each other."

……

The onlookers talked non-stop.

Yang Yanran, Chen Peihan, and Hong Zhenying were also slightly surprised.

It’s just that Zhang Chu’s next words shocked everyone in the audience.

Zhang Chuyu was startled and said endlessly: "Oh, so what if it costs five hundred and one thousand for me to make noodles?"

Five hundred and one thousand for soaking noodles?
Everyone present widened their eyes.

One person was shocked and said: "Nima! Poverty really limits my imagination. How can a bowl of instant noodles cost five hundred and one thousand? What kind of noodles are so expensive?"

Another person was stunned: "How do you know that?"

Fang Xingwei was also taken aback when he heard it. He had never eaten instant noodles, and it was the first time he heard that instant noodles were so expensive. He looked at Hua Xiangming suspiciously and asked, "I said, what kind of noodles are so expensive?"

Hua Xiangming said with a confused face, "Young Master Fang, I don't know either."

No one understands why a bowl of instant noodles is so expensive. If the noodles are not expensive, is it because the labor cost of instant noodles is expensive?

For a while, everyone looked at Zhang Chu.

Zhang Chu smiled and said: "I think everyone may be thinking about five hundred and one thousand for a bowl of instant noodles. The water on the surface is CHATELDON."

CHATELDON?

Everyone was stunned, what kind of water is this?

Hua Xiangming asked, "Young Master Fang, do you know what kind of water this is?"

Fang Xingwei blushed, gritted his teeth, and said, "This is the luxury in mineral water. It is produced in Louisden, France. The cheapest one costs 1000 a bottle."

what?
Hua Xiangming was astonished as if he had discovered a new continent: "My God, a bottle of mineral water costs 1000 yuan, why don't you rob it?"

Chen Peihan rolled his eyes, and said contemptuously: "An upstart is an upstart without any cultural background. This kind of mineral water is sparkling water, which is very good for the body. Otherwise, how could it be so expensive."

Yang Yanran chuckled and said, "Yeah, I've heard of it before, but I haven't really drunk it."

Zhang Chu snapped his fingers and said disapprovingly: "What's the matter, I'll drink it hard when I go home later, it's okay to use it as footwashing water, our family doesn't lack this."

1000 yuan for a bottle of sparkling water to wash your feet?
This……

How many bottles will it take to fill a basin of footwashing water.

The key is to use 1000 yuan a bottle of sparkling water to wash your feet, which is a bit of an overkill.

In other words, this Nima is too prodigal!

loser!

Many people have this thought in their hearts.

Fang Xingwei felt his face was hot, and he stared at Zhang Chu full of resentment and anger. It was only the first confrontation, and he fell behind, and it was still in front of so many people. I am afraid that in Qingyuan City, he will be younger than Zhuang The title of prince doesn't work very well.

If other young masters knew about this, they would have to laugh at Fang Xingwei to death.

Fang Xingwei gritted his teeth and said, "Zhang, you are amazing. You actually used 1000 yuan a bottle of sparkling water to wash your feet. It's amazing, it's amazing!"

Zhang Chu shrugged: "it's okay, who makes me prodigal better than you, and for me, life is to spend money to prodigal, if I don't even know this common sense, then how can I lead the family to poverty. "

puff!
Yang Yanran couldn't hold it back any longer, she covered her mouth and smiled lightly, her pretty face was flushed pink, and said to herself: "Young master is so interesting, and he led the family to poverty, my God, is it true that the young master is sent by heaven? Are the jokers in the world better than gods?"

Chen Peihan also laughed.

Hong Zhenying tilted her head and said thoughtfully: "Young master, are you sure you're not a god of teasing who was demoted from heaven to the mortal world?"

puff!
Zhang Chu laughed: "Hey, this name is not bad, it's more funny than God, um, huh huh..."

Onlookers: "..."

Fang Xingwei: "..."

Hua Xiangming: "..."

Yang Yanran: "..."

Chen Peihan: "..."

Hong Zhenying: "..."

This……

The little fist beats your chest...

(End of this chapter)