Ji Lei looked at Wei Ziqi's clothes.

If Wei Ziqi in the past had the kind of dressing style that could not be found in the crowd, then his current dressing style is that people can know him as soon as they mention it.

Because Ji Lei's family is poor, he always has to go out to work part-time, so he has a better relationship with some departments of the student union and teachers.

There are also some other poor students in the school, and the poor students also have their own small groups.

Therefore, compared to the past house of Wei Ziqi and the three of them, Ji Lei is more informed.

Of course there are a few children from rich families in the school, but generally the high-profile ones show it in their freshman year, and the low-key ones will keep a low profile for four years in college.

It is very rare for someone like Wei Ziqi to suddenly change from a low-key to a high-profile, and it directly becomes a topic on campus.

"That's right, that rich second generation is your father and me. Didn't I all show my cards yesterday and say that I am a rich second generation? Why don't you believe me!"

Wei Ziqi sighed, showing the unfilial expression of his sons.

The four people in the dormitory have a good relationship, and now I heard Wei Ziqi say that he is really the second generation rich.

They may have a little jealousy in their hearts, which is natural, but there is no particularly big reaction.

Zhang Zheng rubbed his hands, and said excitedly, "...Master, what kind of Porsche are you driving? 911? Where is that car?"

….Ask for flowers.

"I parked in the parking lot in front of the school building, not 911, it's Panamera."

Wei Ziqi said casually.

Hearing his words, Zhang Zheng was a little disappointed.

He didn't expect Wei Ziqi to drive a magical car like the Porsche 918, but even a sports car like the 911 is fine, why is it a low-key coupe like the Panamera?Seeing Zhang Zheng's expression, Wei Ziqi knew what he was thinking, he laughed and scolded: "...you are looking down on my Panamera!!" "... next time I will drive you a big bull Come here, I'll let you drive directly to Gongti Nightclub and stop at the entrance, and I promise you will bid farewell to the virgin that night!" With Wei Ziqi's current wealth, buying a Lamborghini really isn't too easy.

Hey, brother is just keeping a low profile, why don't you guys understand, don't let brother make a high profile. "Young master, you said it, don't lie to me!!"

Zhang Zheng howled, and he didn't know if he was excited about driving a Lamborghini in the future, or because Wei Ziqi said that he was excited to bid farewell to his virgin life.

Then Zhang Zheng thought of something again, and rushed over to grab Wei Ziqi's phone, which shocked Wei Ziqi a lot. "What are you doing, I'm not interested in men!"

Zhang Zheng muttered, "...I knew you were a rich second generation, so I should be a local tyrant, and quickly add chicken legs to my bowl of rice noodles!!" The dormitory was noisy for a while before it calmed down.

When the takeaway came, Wei Ziqi waved his hand, and immediately the people in the dormitory went out to get takeaway like little bums.

How can I let Jin Zhu's father move!

After taking a screenshot of today's income of more than 5000 million yuan, Wei Ziqi calmly posted a Weibo.

[Today's income has dropped again, only 15.6%. Sure enough, the income will also decrease with the increase of funds. 】

【... I have been working hard in the stock market for a month, and I will stop playing in the stock market in a few days. 】

[... Making money is too easy and boring, and I can't be happy anymore. I want to do something difficult, something that can make me happy, and something that is out of low-level fun. ] "Fuck, this is the freshest and refined B I have seen this year, Mr. Wei, you are really good at pretending to be B."

"Listen, listen, is this a human language? Making money is too easy and boring? If you think it is easy, give me all the money, and I will help you make it harder, young master." "If the author of the book Versailles is not for you, Mr. Wei, I don't even look at it!"

"It's not difficult to make a few hundred million, isn't it just a few small goals, brothers, am I right?" "Mr. Wei, you are killing people!!"

Following Wei Ziqi's Weibo post, the whole Weibo was filled with blood and blood. Regardless of whether it was ordinary netizens or those investing bigwigs and Weibo big Vs, it was all sour at this time.

Mr. Wei, you are not a son of man!At.

Chapter 61 The three-year period has come, please return Mr. Wei!

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No matter how Wei Ziqi stirs up the situation in the capital market.

No matter how many people complained about him on Weibo.

It doesn't matter how many billions he made.

As a college student, Wei Ziqi still has to go to class.

In the early morning, facing the bright sunshine and the end of summer in the imperial capital, Wei Ziqi hugged his laptop and walked leisurely to the classroom with his roommates.

It may be that everyone hasn't come out of the summer vacation yet, and the students on campus are all sad and sleepy.

Wei Ziqi always went to bed early and woke up early during the holidays, so he was in high spirits at this time.

His three roommates also looked listless.

Because they got up a little late, they didn't go to the cafeteria to eat, so they bought a hamburger at the supermarket and warmed it up, and bought a bag of milk as today's breakfast.

"My lord, why don't you feel sleepy at all on "Four Six Seven", you are so energetic, what's the secret to teach us?"

Zhang Zheng said with a shaky body.

"Eat more Liuwei Dihuang Wan, you can too."

Wei Ziqi patted him on the shoulder and suggested seriously.

"Oh! It turns out that you can't do it, son, you need to eat Liuwei Dihuang Wan!"

Zhang Zheng suddenly realized that his voice was a bit loud, causing many people nearby to look over.

"Fuck, get out!"

Wei Ziqi took two quick steps, not walking with him.

On the way to the classroom, there were many people pointing at him, especially many school girls, their eyes were really glistening, and Wei Ziqi felt a chill.

I listened carefully to what they were saying. Fortunately, the school girls were just praising him for being handsome.

Others asked if this was the rich and handsome senior that had been widely rumored in the school these two days.

Fortunately, the school girls didn't talk about Liuwei Dihuang Wan, if they believed it, then his famous name as Wei Ziqi I would be ruined in one go.

The first class at the beginning of school is a big class, and it is taught with another class.

In the lecture theater, when Wei Ziqi walked in, there was immediate silence.

Pairs of eyes looked at him, both men and women were very surprised, as if they didn't know him.

Although you may not be able to call your classmates by name in college, let alone other classes.

But we have taken classes together for three years, and we still have a basic impression.

Seeing Wei Ziqi, whose appearance has not changed much, but whose attire and temperament are completely different from the past, everyone feels incredible.

Wei Ziqi held his head high and his chest high, dressed stylishly, but with a very calm demeanor, he could completely control the aura.

This made a group of people meet, a little shocked.

Brother, are you really here for class, not for catwalk? "Hey, isn't that Wei Ziqi from Finance Class [-]?"

"Wei Ziqi, who is it? I don't know him, but the name reminds me." "It's the one who just came in, the one who is dressed so flirtatiously." "It is said that he is a rich second generation, and he drove a Panamera when he went to school."

"It's all rumors, there is a rich second generation in our finance department, can you tell me some reliable news."

"Fuck, why am I lying to you? That car is listening in front of the teaching building. Some people have seen it as the best match. That car is at least more than 200 million." "...Let's not talk about students, how many Can the family afford a car worth more than 200 million yuan?" Seeing that others didn't believe it, the buddy who spoke was blushing and furious.

The boys believed it, and the girls in the two finance classes were also secretly looking at Wei Ziqi.

I have been in school for three years, why didn't I find such a treasure boy in the class (next class)!

The male students in the same class were even more confused, so what the hell is Wei Ziqi?Someone give me a punch to see if I am awake!

Wei Ziqi turned a blind eye to the situation in his class.

To be honest, those who just met Wei Ziqi were not so shocked because they had never seen what Wei Ziqi looked like in the past.

But these relatively familiar students are different. They have the deepest sense of Wei Ziqi's changes. It's just like Fat Ju shaved off his hair and found that he turned out to be a ferocious tiger.

Wei Ziqi held the computer and walked directly to the back of the lecture theater. Most boys like to be behind the girls, ahem, there is no ambiguity, only those who really love to study will squeeze in front.

But this time Wei Ziqi has serious business to do, and there are still two days left in his career as an experience boss.

Even if the experience card expires after two days, Wei Ziqi's experience and knowledge gained in the past month are still there.

But it must not be as strong as it is now.

Even if it is a class, it will have to stir up the market situation in the end.

There is no charging place in the class. Fortunately, I brought a large-capacity power bank, which can also be charged during the lunch break. It is no problem to last the computer for a day.

Wei Ziqi sat there and turned on the computer, finished the hamburger in two bites, while drinking breakfast milk, while watching the morning news boredly, waiting for the teacher to arrive.

At this time, someone sat down beside him.

Wei Ziqi soon smelled a scent of perfume. ………

The perfume wasn't very bad. Although Wei Ziqi couldn't tell what brand or model it was, it wasn't very pungent either.

But how should I put it, Wei Ziqi felt that the smell was too strong, completely different from the light smell on Shao Chuyao.

It's like a person whose mouth has been spoiled, who eats food cooked by a chef every day, and suddenly one day eats food cooked by an ordinary chef.

Wei Ziqi was picked on by Shao Chuyao's timeless and picturesque school girl.

Looking to the side, the first thing Wei Ziqi saw was the girl's very white arms.

The female classmate sitting next to Wei Ziqi was wearing a very sexy lace half-sleeved shirt and a pair of very attractive black stockings under the hot pants.

This kind of attire can easily attract the attention of men, even Wei Ziqi.

He glanced down subconsciously, and then curled his lips.

Brother has read all of Qianfan now, and his legs are a bit thick, so he is not interested!

This girl is Wei Ziqi's classmate, named Wang Lu.

She is considered the prettiest girl in Wei Ziqi's class, and of course this was judged by the other three in Wei Ziqi's dormitory.

However, Wei Ziqi expressed with his sharp eyes that she is not necessarily the most beautiful.

The main reason is that Wang Lu knows how to dress up and loves to dress up. She wears very seductive clothes every day. For innocent boys, it is absolutely eye-catching.

But what about plain makeup, Wei Ziqi doesn't know, after all, he can't take off other people's foundation and false eyelashes.

"Morning, Wei Ziqi, wow, you have changed so much, I didn't even recognize it in 2.4."

Wang Lu and Wei Ziqi greeted each other with an exaggerated tone and a delicate voice, and I don't know if it was a specially practiced voice.

"Well, morning."

Wei Ziqi responded casually.

He hadn't spoken a few words to Wang Lu in his three years of college, and the words he had said were still in his freshman year.

Wang Lu, who was just a freshman, was almost dressed like this now. Wei Ziqi, who was still very innocent at the time, couldn't bear this.

Immediately, he tried to get in touch with Wang Lu together with many boys who were about to move.

Perhaps it was because Wei Ziqi wasn't short or ugly at the time, so Wang Lu didn't directly refuse.

It's just that Wei Ziqi was too shy at that time, seeing that the other party treated him indifferently, he gave up.

Three years later, she took the initiative to talk to him, which made Wei Ziqi feel a little funny.

Does this mean that the three-year period has come, please return Mr. Wei to the throne? .

Chapter 62 Three sentences, let Wei Ziqi spend 18 yuan for me!

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There was still one minute before the class started, and the teacher walked into the class on time. I don't know if he came in with his watch.

This class is Western Economics. The professor who taught Wei Ziqi and the others was named Jin, and he looked like he was in his 50s.

Professor Jin's attire is very formal, and his hair is combed meticulously, but the once black hair is already half black and half white.

He was wearing a pair of glasses, and he stroked the frame while standing on the podium, with a refined temperament.

Professor Jin first glanced at all the students in the lecture theater, and then said: "...the first class starts today, let me take a random roll call first."

Professor Jin has a gentle personality, and everyone likes to joke with him, so many people in his class are smiling.

The only depressing thing is that his classes are always called randomly. "Li Si!" "Here!" "..."

"Wu Fan!" "Here!"

"Wei Ziqi!" "Here!"

Just after Wei Ziqi shouted 'here', Professor Jin looked in his direction, then frowned and said, "...Who are you, where is Wei Ziqi?" "Hahahaha!" There was laughter in the classroom.

Wei Zi sighed and stood up. He could hear the smile in Professor Jin's tone, so he knew that the professor was joking with him. "Professor, I am Wei Ziqi!" Wei Ziqi pointed at himself. "how to prove?"

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