That male second is too sultry [Quick Transmute]

In this city, you don't need to know who the mayor is, who the most popular star is, and what shocking and legendary events happened that day, but you can't help but know such a person——

He has tens of thousands of hectares of fertile land, dozens of houses, Baoshantou, built farms, the largest forest farm, horse farm, basketball court, etc. in the whole city, all of which are private properties under his name.

No less than [-]% or less than [-]% or [-]% of the people supported by him in this city!

He is the most famous rich second generation in this city; he is the youngest rich second generation in this city; he is the dream lover of thousands of boys and girls!

How many people are still busy making a living when they are 27 or [-] years old, and they only have GDP in their eyes!And how many people can't afford a house at this age, and even seeing the house price on the billboard can only be dejected and heartbroken to the point where they can't breathe! ! !

And he doesn't care about money anymore. To him, money is just a series of meaningless numbers. In his life, he doesn't even want to touch money. All his income is sent to the pig farm to raise pigs. Cute little pigs!

Such an outstanding young talent, such a man whose name is infinitely handsome even if we are blindfolded, has the simplest and most pure dream...

Xie Zifei glanced at the blood-stained piece of fat pork on the chopping board, then looked at the line starting in front of him and extending to 200 meters away, swallowed, and asked Bai Piaopiao: "I... what should I do? manage?"

"The knife is in your hands, what do you say, cut it!"

Ah, selling pork—what a wonderful, happy thing!

Xie Zifei chopped it down with a knife, and the pork on the chopping board was split into two, followed by screams of applause like a tsunami!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Xie Zifei os: Sure enough, I am handsome even if I sell pork!

"My God, how can there be such a perfect person in this world as Zi Fei Ba Ba!!!"

Xie Zifei os: I have always been imitated, never surpassed, my perfection cannot be restrained!

Putting down the knife, Xie Zifei wiped his temples with one hand, revealing what is commonly known as "evil charm" but is actually a fool's head, but in the eyes of the cheering kings in front of him, he smiled provocatively and heartfeltly.

Picking up the kraft paper bag on the side, wrapped the pork, and handed it to the other party: "Girl, this is your pork."

The girl held her face in both hands, and the corners of her mouth crazily raised from the laughter squeezed her eyes into a slit. She blushed and replied shyly and coyly: "No, this is your pork!"

Xie Zifei held back the violent factor in his heart, and once again showed a provocative smile that touched his heart.

"Now, it's yours."

“啊啊啊啊啊——”姑娘再也受不了了，连猪肉都忘了拿，捧着极速跳动的心就往外狂奔，“受不了了，子非霸霸太完美了啊啊啊啊啊!!!”

Xie Zifei didn't look at the back of the girl running wildly. His gaze was already attracted by the forgotten pork lying alone on the chopping board in front of him. Xie Zifei's face suddenly became gloomy.

He said word by word to the assistants in black suits and sunglasses who were carrying the pork behind him: "Oh, this woman dares to ignore the pork I cut by myself. I have been running a pork stall for so many years, and this is the first time I have met such Kind of person! Very good, she has successfully attracted my attention, you guys remember, if you see her again in the future..."

Seeing Xie Zifei's increasingly sinister expression, an assistant boldly asked, "Boss, do you want to bring her in front of you?"

"No!" Xie Zifei vetoed, "I want her to never get closer to me, and more importantly, not to get closer to my pork stall!"

Pork, what a wonderful existence, she left without taking it!

When a harsh word was uttered, the people in the team immediately froze. In less than three seconds, there was an instant burst of enthusiastic applause and echoing words.

"Do things decisively and without procrastination, Zifei is really domineering!"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's just!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh - today is also a day when I love my son more than a bully!"

Xie Zifei looked at the crowd who were madly supporting him in front of him, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his heart—these people just liked him, not his pork!

What is cherished in the heart is not recognized, the most painful thing in the world is this.Perfect, how, how lonely!

He thought of himself when he was young. Once in a composition class, the teacher asked everyone what their dreams were.

At that time, only little Xie Zifei dared to raise his little hand in the whole class, and replied in a childish voice: "My dream is to let the whole city eat my pork!"

Next, the whole class burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, Xie Zifei is going to sell pork hahaha!"

"Oh my god, why did Xie Zifei do such a cruel thing?"

The more timid little girl cried out straight away: "Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa then even more timid girls

In class, the boy who was hit was blushing hot, but his dream was not wiped out by the ridicule of his friends. Instead, fighting spirit surged in his eyes, and finally burned into a ball of flames...

This directly caused his eyes to become extra sharp when picking pork in the future.

There were even rumors later that when Baba opened his eyes, the pig hopped away.This "tyrant" is naturally Xie Zifei.

Back then, the boy Fei's family was not rich, but he told his father about this great dream, and he has been working hard for this dream.

Of course, his efforts were not enough to support his dream, and he failed.

But it doesn't matter, his father succeeded!

So Xie Zifei became the rich second generation, or the very rich rich second generation.

Wearing the armor of the rich second generation, the road to chasing dreams has gone much smoother.After getting all the property, he finally has his own pig farm, and finally has his own pork stall!

If it weren't for the will that his father left before his death to suppress him, maybe the whole city has become a pig farm, no, it's a pig farm city!

But what about success?Still no one understands his loneliness...

Standing in front of the cheering crowd, Xie Zifei with a melancholy face felt a deep contrast—how glaring was his loneliness in this carnival!

Of course, all of the above are the inner fluctuations of the hero of this story, and Xie Zifei, who came to experience the story, said that his face was in a daze.

Fearing that he might lose focus and make a mistake in the plot, Xie Zifei secretly asked Bai Piaopiao: "Is there a mistake in this story?"

"Absolutely not. After I received this script, I confirmed it many times. It is absolutely correct."

Due to a short unpleasant episode just happened, Xie Zifei's movement of slashing at the pork with the knife became so blunt, and he didn't feel better until more than half an hour later.

"You said this male lead is really interesting. Every day in front of the pork stall, he gives free pork to people who come to line up. Not only does he give free pork, but he also chops the meat himself. What kind of habit is this?"

"You do not know?"

"How can I know?"

"I don't think it's nothing. The hero likes to give pork, just like you like to draw comics. It's a personal hobby, so there's nothing strange about it." Bai Piaopiao spread his hands.

"That's what he said, but he doesn't charge a penny, and gives it away for free every day. No matter how big the family business is, it's easy to collapse!" If his father knew that he dared to do this kind of thing every day, he would be beaten and disabled sooner or later.

"No, the author explained when he was writing the story that with the assets the hero currently owns, even if he gives them away like this every day, he can still give them away for several lifetimes without being poor."

"...This is too heaven-defying!" The corner of Xie Zifei's mouth twitched in shock.

"It's not a big deal, and he is just like you, he is also a rich second generation. From this point of view, how important it is to have a powerful father."

Xie Zifei was silent for a while, and asked it: "I remember in the story that the hero's previous efforts failed. What did he do?"

"Let me take a look, oh, there is a mark here, but it seems that it can't be delivered to you directly."

"It's the same as telling me what to say."

"Express delivery, food delivery, brick mover..."

"Stop it, although these occupations are relatively hard, the wages are not bad."

"Well, but the hero can't suffer."

"…………"

Bai Piaopiao asked him: "Do you want to know what his father did?"

"Okay, okay, maybe there are some constructive suggestions that I can provide to my dad."

Bai Piaopiao raised her eyebrows, as if she was afraid that Xie Zifei wouldn't understand, she said every word very clearly: "Open a courier company, organize and set up a delivery team, develop real estate..."

"..." The relationship has been going on for a long time, and the hero has been working for his father!

Xie Zifei decided that he should immerse himself in painting, and keep his ears to nothing about getting rich, and only focus on painting well.

The projects that Bai Piaopiao just mentioned all have the footprints of the old comrade Xie Yao. Why is there such a big gap between reality and fantasy?

But these are not within the scope of Xie Zifei's consideration. He only cares about one issue now.

"When did Yu Anzhi show up? I didn't give me the complete plot this time, only some fragments." Although it hasn't been long since I came here, I just miss him, and Yu Anzhi woke him up in the last story.

"To be honest, I don't know either."

"You don't know?" Xie Zifei thought he heard it wrong.

"Why lie to you, I don't know much more than you this time."

Xie Zifei frowned, noticing that something was wrong, his face showed doubts: "What's going on this time?"

"I'm also wondering, you finish the pork first, and we'll analyze it carefully."

The following time is very tormenting for Xie Zifei, but it is not easy for those who line up to receive pork!

Perhaps, it was the girl who ran away without taking the pork at the beginning, which deeply hit Zifei Baba's confidence in his pork, so he sped up his delivery of pork~

Soon, today's pork was gone, and Xie Zifei turned and left the pork stall without hesitation, leaving behind the crowd who wanted to receive free pork and watch Zifei Baba for free.

The author has something to say:

Detective's reminder: To be honest, when I wrote a chapter, my brain had already left home -_-#

So, the story this time may... can be... maybe you don't need to read it with your head... [Covering face]

ps: Can the little angels who follow the article take a chance? Although silence is golden, gold is too heavy. Wow QAQ