The world's first playboy

Cui Jin was born in a wealthy family, and the above two capable elder brothers inherited and carried forward the family business. As a spoiled little one, his wish is to become a salted fish with a net worth of tens of billions.

And he did not live up to his expectations, he became the leader of the juniors in the wealthy family, loves to play, knows how to play, and leads the entertainment fashion trend in the circle.

But no matter what, he never expected that he could catch up with the crossing army and become one of the most ordinary members.

What is ordinary?

Neither high nor low, neither noble nor humble, neither dazzling nor eye-catching.

It's not the trend of the sons and phoenixes competing for hegemony, nor is it the trend of the poor and grassroots imperial examinations counterattacking.

He felt that his crossing posture was not right.

As the son of an aristocratic family, his father was an elder in the pavilion, so he could barely be considered an upper-class nobleman.

But it happens to be a concubine again, with no favourites, no love, a little transparent, and an embarrassing position.

Cui Jin was a little distressed that she won by lying down with her thighs hugged.

He looked at all the belongings in his hands - this silver ingot of ten taels of silver, so worried!

A small head poked out of the door, looking at him secretly.

Cui Jin is a very sharp-eyed person, and he can tell at a glance that the other party is not looking at him, but the money in his hand.

It was no secret in his yard that this silver was all his possessions.

Even a child knew about it, and still stared at him quietly, afraid that he would use the money to "make friends" again when he went out.

The original owner's qualifications are mediocre, and his brain is not good, but his heart is very high, thinking about climbing high branches every day, looking forward to others eating meat and drinking soup, but he can't tell that he is just a free cash machine, not even a younger brother On the road, thinking about when he will be squeezed dry and then throw it aside.

And the original owner was indeed squeezed dry by them, he was abandoned without hesitation without any money, and the original owner fell into the lake while arguing with them, and that's how Cui Jin came.

The child retracted his head, and said to the maid behind him, "Aunt Linlang, he didn't waste the money, the money is still there."

The maid named Lin Lang was only twenty years old, and she was the child's mother—that is, the maid who grew up with the late wife of the original owner "Cui Jin" and loved her sisters.

She hugged the child and said with a smile: "Mr. Qilang is thinking of Xiaolang in his heart, at least he knows to keep the money for family..."

The child looked up at her, and the two looked at each other for a moment, Lin Lang also stopped smiling, relatively speechless and embarrassed.

Because no one has ever been fooled.

"Boy Ling, come here."

Cui Ling turned his head, and saw the man inside calling him.

Lin Lang showed joy, "Xiao Lang, hurry up, Qi Lang is calling for you!" After all, she still wanted to maintain the father-son relationship between the two.

Cui Ling hesitated for a moment, but still walked in.

Cui Jin saw that he was always paying attention to the size of the steps under his feet when he walked, which made his teeth ache.

Why does this kid look like a little old man?

Not cute at all.

But no matter how uncute, he is now his son.

Cui Jin, who has been a freelancer for decades, still has some indigestion about the fact that she is married and has a child.

Cui Ling was about to bow and salute with both hands in front of him, "Baby..."

Even if this person is dishonest and unreliable, he is still his father.

Unexpectedly, Cui Jin pulled him into his arms, and his whole body was sandwiched between his legs.

Cui Jin rubbed the child's face with both hands, and then let go with some disgust.

Not at all uncomfortable, not much meat, just bones.

"I'm hungry." He said confidently.

Cui Ling was stunned, he hadn't reacted from Cui Jin's actions just now.

Lin Lang was afraid that Cui Ling would be bullied, so she hurried in and saluted Cui Jin, "Qilang is hungry, servant girl went to the kitchen to get some food."

Cui Jin pretended not to see the worry about Cui Ling in her eyes, "Go."

However, a quarter of an hour later, Cui Jin was shocked when he saw the food in front of him!

WTF?

This is for him to eat pig food! ?

However, seeing Lin Lang and Cui Ling's normal faces, and the anticipation in Cui Ling's eyes almost overflowing, Cui Jin understood that this was their daily life.

But they could eat, but Cui Jin had no appetite at all.

He immediately stood up and walked out with the child in his hand, "Don't eat, let's go to the restaurant."

Cui Jin went directly to a nearby restaurant that looked quite large and had a lot of customers.

"Little Er, order!" Cui Jin sat down and said.

Xiao Er came up to him with a happy smile, "What would you like to order, guest officer?"

Cui Jin ordered a few dishes without a pause, and then sat down to drink tea.

As a result, he turned his head and saw that his cheap son was looking at him with indifference and red eyes.

He was taken aback, "What's wrong?"

Lin Lang couldn't help it, and cried, "Even if Qilang doesn't think about himself, he has to think about Mr. Xiaolang. Mr. Xiaolang is smart, and even the masters of ethnology have praised him. Qilang doesn't want to save money." The money provided for Xiao Lang's study and exams is actually spent on this appetite, if Miss knows, there will be no peace in the world!"

Cui Jin: "..."

Doesn't he just want to have a meal, and doesn't want to eat pig food?

Why do these two people seem to have committed some heinous crime?

It turned out that the reduction in living standards brought about not only physical discomfort, but also this kind of differential treatment.

Cui Jin once again felt that this time travel was too bad.

When the food came, Cui Jin asked Lin Lang to sit down, "Eat all, don't worry, there will always be money, but your father, if you don't eat well, you might lose it."

If you can't eat well and sleep well, it's better to reincarnate as soon as possible, anyway, this ancient time is very boring.

Perhaps it was his last sentence that frightened the two of them, even Lin Lang nervously picked up the bowl and began to eat.

But she didn't dare to eat too much, it was a gift from the Lord to let her sit down and eat, but she couldn't get carried away.

After swallowing a bowl of rice, he began to serve Xiao Langjun for dinner.

Cui Jin only ordered four dishes. To be honest, these dishes were not quite as he wanted. Cui Sanshao hadn't eaten anything, so he only ate until he was full and put down his chopsticks.

If you can't finish it, you have to waste it, so in the end, Cui Ling and Lin Lang finished the table.

Cui Ling was still a child after all, although he was angry that his father had no money and came to the restaurant, but he couldn't help but relax after eating delicious food.

It's just that the mood is not good when the money is given after eating.

He looked at the silver ingot his father gave out, and took back smaller silver ingots and some copper plates, his eyes never moving away from the silver ingot he gave out.

Cui Jin was speechless, co-authoring his cheap son is still a little money fanatic.

"You go home first, I'll do something." Cui Jin said.

Lin Lang asked, "What is Mr. Lang going to do?"

Cui Jin left without looking back, "Make money!"

Cui Ling looked at his back, and burst into tears, clenched his fists, and said with a look of resentment: "He must be looking for those people again! He just wants to use up all the money in the family!"

Lin Lang said with a worried face: "Young Lord, you can't say such a thing. No matter how bad Qilang is, he is still your biological father. If it is known that Little Lang is disrespectful to his father, his reputation will be damaged!"

Cui Ling wiped away tears and said angrily: "Then don't want him to be my father! I will let my uncle be my father, and my uncle likes me so much!"

"Ah Choo!" Cui Jin sneezed, startled, "I'll go, I won't catch a cold, right?"

Cui Jin dare not take it lightly, after all, this is an era when a cold can kill people.

So now is he going to the hospital to see a doctor or to make money?

He accidentally stood at the intersection of the three roads of life, death and money, and he actually felt that the one in the middle was inexplicably more attractive...

For a salted fish who only loves to eat, drink, and have fun, life without a mobile phone, online novels, and TV is really terrible. He only lived for one day, and the seconds feel like years, poverty is extremely boring, like a nightmare.

No, he had to have some fun for himself.