Chapter 133 The Second Generation of Gold
How much is 260 kilograms of gold worth?
Qin Jun calculated in his mind that the current price of gold is over one hundred, and the highest price fluctuates to one hundred and twenty.
Regardless of the purity, if we calculate it based on 100, that would be 26 million yuan...
What does 26 million mean?
It would take his father's pharmaceutical company six or seven years to generate so much profit, and it was only gross profit, not net profit.
Qin Jun's sense of superiority disappeared in an instant.
Mu Qingyang couldn't help but ask, "Did your family buy a mine?"
Zeng Wenjie nodded and said, "Yeah, I went back home just for this gold mine! I bought it for 300,000 yuan, and now I'm making a killing. How's that? Isn't that impressive?"
Mu Qingyang said, "Amazing! No wonder you refused when I offered to lend you five million."
Qin Jun exclaimed "Ah?" and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Mu Qingyang.
"Senior, please concentrate on driving and don't look at her!" Zeng Wenjie said with a stern face.
Qin Jun's mind raced with a million horses. What the hell was going on? What the hell was going on!
After sending Zeng Wenjie and Mu Qingyang, two second-generation rich guys, to the crossroads, Qin Jun stepped on the accelerator and ran away, not daring to stop for a moment.
Compared to these two people, he is just a rich second generation with nothing?
"Senior seems a little unhappy?" Mu Qingyang asked.
Zeng Wenjie laughed. Qin Jun drove an Audi to show off his superiority, but ended up showing off his superiority. It would be strange if he wasn't hit hard!
"He is pursuing you, but you and I have such a good relationship, it's normal for him to be unhappy." Zeng Wenjie held Mu Qingyang's hand and said with a smile.
Mu Qingyang was stunned and felt that this should be the truth.
Zeng Wenjie said, "Hold on, there are a lot of people here, don't get separated from me, you directionally challenged person, it's hard for me to find you."
Mu Qingyang couldn't help but puff up his cheeks, then couldn't help but smile, and silently approached Zeng Wenjie.
Shizijie is a relatively lively place in Fengzhou City. Because there are many specialty snack shops here, many locals like to come here to satisfy their pig cravings.
Zeng Wenjie turned into a tour guide, and Mu Qingyang turned into a small train - strolling, eating, strolling, eating.
I ate grilled tofu with a special dipping sauce, greasy noodles with pork intestines, fried pancakes stuffed with meat, rice noodle rolls filled with various cold vegetables, and small skewers of grilled meat on bamboo skewers...
Mu Qingyang ate like a bottomless pit all the way, and after knowing that Zeng Wenjie was a second-generation rich man, she ate with less psychological burden.
Zeng Wenjie felt that Mu Qingyang's appetite was almost the same as when he was at his most muscular in his previous life...
After eating from beginning to end of the street, Mu Qingyang couldn't help but burp lightly, and then looked at Zeng Wenjie awkwardly.
Zeng Wenjie casually took out a tissue and wiped her mouth, then said with a smile, "Did you enjoy your meal? If so, we should take a walk to digest it."
Mu Qingyang said: "This is the first time I've eaten so many snacks. I'm so satisfied!"
Zeng Wenjie said: "It doesn't matter. If you want to eat it in the future, just tell me and I will bring you here when I am free."
"real?"
"certainly."
"OK!"
Xiao Mu was so happy that he took the initiative to hold Zeng Wenjie's hand.
However, eating too much comes at a price. After walking around for a while, Mu Qingyang ran straight to the public toilet with a red face.
Zeng Wenjie sat down on the chair, took out a cigarette and lit it, happily enjoying the pleasure brought by nicotine.
"Hey, Zeng Wenjie, what a coincidence!"
Zeng Wenjie heard the voice of his high school class monitor Zhao Qiang. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw him standing on the side holding a girl's hand.
Zeng Wenjie said with a smile: "No coincidence exists in the world. Hello, old squad leader!"
Zhao Qiang introduced the girl next to him, "This is my high school classmate, Zeng Wenjie, from the Fengyuan next door."
As the class monitor, Zhao Qiang was of course one of the top students in the class. He was admitted to Chongshan University, a prestigious and prestigious university.
Hearing that Zeng Wenjie was from Fengyuan, the girl did not show any disdain or contempt, but her smile became obviously perfunctory.
"This is my girlfriend Luo Xiaoyu. We are now classmates!" Zhao Qiang introduced with a proud look on his face.
"Hello, sister-in-law!" Zeng Wenjie greeted her immediately.
Luo Xiaoyu nodded slightly, indicating that they were acquaintances.
Zhao Qiang asked, "How's it going? Are you still pursuing Yang Jingqi? Have you succeeded?"
Zeng Wenjie smiled and said, "I've lost interest a long time ago. Now it's girls who chase me."
"You're just bragging. You worked really hard in the last two months to get into the exam at the same time as Yang Jingqi. Didn't you come to Fengyuan just to pursue her?" Zhao Qiang asked with a smile.
"Of course not. There are people in Fengyuan who are more worthy of my visit." Zeng Wenjie shook his head indifferently.
Luo Xiaoyu couldn't help but smile. As expected, a poor student is a poor student. He worked hard for two months to get into the Fengyuan Academy.
She felt that if she had not been so playful in high school and had spent more time on studying, she would definitely have been able to attend more than just Chongshan University, a very ordinary 211 university.
Zhao Qiang said: "Xiaoyu and I went shopping. Let's contact each other when we have time."
Zeng Wenjie waved his hand and said, "Goodbye, old squad leader. I wish you a happy marriage!"
After walking a distance, Zhao Qiang smiled and shook his head.
"I used to envy him," said Zhao Qiang.
"Why?" Luo Xiaoyu glanced at Zhao Qiang.
"Because he is a relatively famous person in our school. He is tall, handsome, and good at playing basketball. Many female students have a crush on him." Zhao Qiang said with a smile.
Luo Xiaoyu asked: "What about now?"
Zhao Qiang said, "Now I just think how naive I was back then! I'm a student at Chongqing University now, but he can only go to Fengyuan. I'm surrounded by outstanding classmates and friends, but he's only getting worse and worse. Now, I feel a sense of openness, as if I've finally seen the light after so many things have passed."
Luo Xiaoyu smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "You are right. Although Zhongda and Fengyuan are not far apart, they are two different worlds."
After she said this, she was suddenly stunned.
"That girl is actually prettier than Xue Xiangyao!!!"
She saw a girl in a sweatshirt and jeans jogging out of the bathroom, and couldn't help but marvel in her heart.
Zhao Qiang also noticed it, his eyes almost popped out, and he exclaimed in his heart where did this fairy come from!
Mu Qingyang, Zhao Qiang and Luo Xiaoyu passed each other hurriedly, but they all turned around to look at her.
I'm a little curious about what kind of person could make such a beautiful girl rush around in such a hurry?
Then, they saw Mu Qingyang trotting up to Zeng Wenjie who was sitting lazily on a chair.
Then she reached out and pulled the lazy Zeng Wenjie up from the chair.
Zeng Wenjie pretended to be unsteady on his feet, took advantage of the situation and pounced on her, hugging her with open arms.
“…”
Zhao Qiang and Luo Xiaoyu turned around and looked at each other, but no one spoke.
Only then did Zhao Qiang realize that Zeng Wenjie was not lying.
Then, he found that he still envied Zeng Wenjie...
(End of this chapter)
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