Godly Rich: Start by becoming the perfect male god for the school beauty

Of course, the conflict between the two was not just about the election for class monitor, which was just the beginning.

There were also various other small things that accumulated, which led to a very bad relationship between the two.

Or, it was not just Lu Jing, many people in the class were also unhappy with Luo Pangzi and did not get along with him.

First, he had some money and loved to show off. From time to time, he would show off his BMW car and watches in the class group.

Second, he had a strong desire for power, which could be seen from the fact that he had always been obsessed with being a class monitor.

Luo Pangzi not only had a strong desire for power, but also loved to pretend. He usually flattered the counselor so much that students including Lu Jing felt scalp numb.

He also liked to use chicken feathers as a command arrow and use his status as a deputy class monitor to pressure other students in the class.

Lu Jing and several roommates naturally did not take him seriously.

However, some students with softer personalities were more obedient to him and gave him face.

Luo Pangzi sometimes asked those students to run errands for him to buy things, skip classes to sign in for him, etc., which made Lu Jing very disgusted with him.

"Why, are you here for dinner? Why don't you go up? You're not scared by the price?" Fatty Luo walked over slowly, squinting and smiling.

He is a fake person.

"We are just strolling here, what's wrong?" Li Zihao spoke first, his tone was very unfriendly.

There was a girl in the class who looked pretty good before, Li Zihao fell in love with her and pursued her for a few months.

But in the end, the girl was hooked up by Fatty Luo, and kicked her out after only a few months.

Of course, both parties were willing, he had no ability and no way, so he could only be incompetent and furious at Fatty Luo.

"Okay, of course."

Fatty Luo glanced at everyone with a smile, and his eyes stayed on Lu Jing for a moment.

Hmm?

He was stunned.

Lu Jing's clothes... fake, right?

He had some research on luxury goods, so he could naturally tell what brand the logo of Lu Jing's clothes and shoes belonged to, but he subconsciously thought it was fake.

After all, Lu Jing is so poor that he can't afford such expensive clothes.

Lu Jing is really rich. He can't be so low-key in three years of college.

A few days ago, he saw Lu Jing wearing a shabby outfit to get food in the cafeteria. Now he has money to buy Zegna and LV. That's impossible.

He looked very surprised and asked: "Lu Jing, you are wearing Zegna, Louis Vuitton, and Givenchy. Which Putian store did you buy it from? It looks quite decent. Can you give me the WeChat number of the other party? When I am as poor as you, I will also buy fake clothes to support the scene."

However, although he said this, he thought Lu Jing was quite handsome in his heart.

He couldn't help but have some doubts.

How come he is wearing real clothes, but he looks like a fake, giving people the impression of being a country bumpkin.

And this guy looks so handsome and elegant in fake clothes?

He was so angry that his teeth itched for a while.

The three roommates looked at Lu Jing together.

Old Lu is wearing all branded clothes?

They naturally didn't believe that Lu Jing would wear fake goods.

After all, he just bought an Alienware laptop for nearly 30,000 yuan, so it's not surprising that he bought some high-end luxury clothes.

And Lu Jing's personality is not the kind of person who buys fake goods just to show off.

"Haha." Lu Jing laughed lightly, "I'm not like you, who likes to play with fake things."

Fatty Luo raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "When have I ever played with fakes? This Versace I'm wearing is definitely bought from a genuine store. How dare you say I'm wearing fakes?"

"Oh? Really? You haven't played with fakes before? Didn't you say last month that your girlfriend's bear was fake? You said it was very hard, but it leaked while playing with it. Didn't you say it yourself in the class group?" Lu Jing said sarcastically.

Last month, Fatty Luo complained to someone about his girlfriend's fake breasts and sent a voice message to the class group by mistake.

Although he withdrew it later, it was still heard by many people.

"Haha, yes, Fatty Luo, you forwarded the chat record yourself, most of the class has seen it, you don't admit it now, right? I still have the forwarding record!"

Weijun said, and was about to look for the chat record he had forwarded to the dormitory group before.

Before, he was quick-eyed and quick-handed, forwarded it to their dormitory group, so that Lu Jing and others also heard it.

When Fatty Luo heard this, his face suddenly turned black.

The thing is true, he originally wanted to send it to his good friends to complain, but accidentally sent it to the class group.

"Humph, I can at least play it fake, I usually change my girlfriend every month, you losers, have you ever touched a woman?"

He smiled coldly and mocked.

This is really heartbreaking.

"Tsk, a bunch of sick scum, we don't like them." Zhang Zeyu said unyieldingly.

Okay.

In fact, heI envy Fatty Luo's life.

But I still have to belittle him in my tone.

"Haha, a bunch of country bumpkins, poor guys! You don't even know that you need to make an appointment for a private room in a big hotel. You really haven't seen the world. I don't want to waste time with you. I'm going to treat people to dinner today. I don't have time to deal with you."

He just heard some of the words said by the hotel front desk and Lu Jing. Knowing that several people didn't make an appointment, he shook his head slightly with disdain.

He didn't want to get entangled with a few poor guys. Tonight is Han Jingxi's birthday party. He spent a lot of energy and cost to get the opportunity to attend this party.

He has to go up quickly to see his goddess.

And it is said that many beautiful girls came tonight. He has to cherish his time and get in touch with them more.

Try to get a few more and hurry up to complete the goal of killing 20 people in four years of college.

After saying that, he was about to step away, but his expression suddenly froze.

He seemed to have thought of something, turned his head to look at Lu Jing, and said in disbelief: "Lu Jing, no way? You are dressed like this and come here to eat. You don't want to meet someone by chance, do you?"

Just now, Fatty Luo suddenly imagined the purpose of Lu Jing's coming here-

Among the girls attending Han Jingxi's birthday party tonight, there is someone Lu Jing likes.

He came here tonight, probably to create a chance to meet that girl by chance.

Eating here is to make the other party think that he is rich, and then take the opportunity to chat up something.

Yes!

That's it!

This routine is very familiar to Fatty Luo.

Because, he usually does this!

Using this routine, or similar ones, he has already won over seven or eight girls!

He believes that Lu Jing is the same.

? ? ?

Lu Jing's face is full of question marks.

What is this?

What the hell is Fatty Luo talking about?

"Haha, you are such a clown, you made me laugh to death. I wonder if I can get the girl you like tonight. Well, not tonight, but it should be okay in a few days."

Before Lu Jing could refute, Fatty Luo laughed, thinking he had figured out Lu Jing's secret, and walked into the elevator next to him with an arrogant look on his face.

"Is this Fatty Luo sick?"

Weijun looked at Fatty Luo's departing back and complained.

"I don't want to bother with him, let's go."

Li Zihao waved his hand.

The three walked out the door.

Lu Jing did not move, he was a little unwilling.

He thought for a moment, then came to the front desk and asked:

"Hello, is there any way to have a meal without a reservation?"

"Sir, if you spend 3 million yuan in total in our hotel, or can directly recharge your membership card with 3 million yuan, you can become our supreme member, with the privilege of not having to make an appointment and coming to eat at any time. If the Imperial Hall is empty and no supreme member is using it, you can also use the Imperial Hall of our hotel to entertain guests."

Although the front desk lady in front of him knew that Lu Jing could not recharge 3 million yuan just for a meal, he could not have so much money.

After all, she had heard the words of Lu Jing and Fatty Luo just now, and roughly understood that Lu Jing and others were just a few poor students.

But out of professionalism, she still introduced the hotel's policies.

"3 million?"

Lu Jing was silent for a moment.

He gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

Go!

He didn't want to wrong himself.

He was going to have dinner here tonight!

In just one day, he received 5 million in cash and a sports car worth more than 5 million. He will never be short of money in the future.

Recharge 3 million to Yunhao Hotel, and it will be like charging a meal card!

Come here for meals in the future!

Lobster, abalone, etc., all available!