He Xiaohui wasn't very satisfied with Qin Zhong's preconceived prejudice. She frowned slightly but didn't say anything. After all, he was a team leader, while she had just started working.
Qin Zhong sensed that she was a little unhappy and said, "You're new to society and don't understand these things. These days, no rich person is a good person. Don't get fooled."
"What could he possibly be lying to me about?" He Xiaohui walked to the door of her room, opened it, and went inside.
Lu Feng called Zhang Fengxia and, after some twists and turns, finally learned some information about Manager Ma's daughter. She was a senior in the repeat class at the No. 6 High School in the city, nineteen years old this year. She often hung out with some hooligans and was extremely rebellious. A month ago, she was criticized by the school for having a boyfriend and had already broken up with him.
After analyzing all the factors, Lu Feng felt that this kind of girl was actually easy to win over. Taking her out for a few days to have some fun and getting her to do some errands would be a piece of cake.
Back in his room, Lu Feng glanced at his current attire and was about to leave when there was a knock on the door. He opened it and He Xiaohui stood there.
"You've come at the right time. Come with me to buy some clothes." Lu Feng turned around to get his briefcase, holding it in his hand, and asked, "Where's the captain?"
"He got up early this morning and hasn't washed up yet. He'll wash up in his room and be done in a minute."
"I won't wait any longer, I'll be back in a bit." Lu Feng said, then walked towards the elevator.
He Xiaohui jogged a few steps to catch up, and after entering the elevator, she asked in a puzzled tone, "Are you short of clothes? This outfit is perfectly fine."
Lu Feng looked her over again, realizing that his outfit was too mature and hers wasn't quite right either. He said, "I'll buy you an outfit too."
"Me? That's not really appropriate!"
"It's nothing." Lu Feng didn't explain further, stepped out of the elevator, opened the car door, and said, "Get in!"
"An imported Crown!" He Xiaohui was a knowledgeable person. She sat in the passenger seat, glanced at the car, and then secretly looked at Lu Feng, secretly marveling at him.
The car sped towards the city center, and she kept looking around the whole way. Lu Feng asked, puzzled, "Just say what you want to say."
"I didn't mean to offend you, I just wanted to ask, is that woman so willing to spend money on you?" He Xiaohui asked curiously.
Lu Feng rolled his eyes at her speechlessly, too lazy to explain. He parked the car downstairs at the China International Fair for Trade in Services (CIFTIS) building, went upstairs and picked out two outfits, one for younger people, a pair of sneakers, and also bought an outfit for He Xiaohui and Qin Zhong.
Lu Feng naturally wouldn't buy anything cheap. A pair of pants cost over a hundred yuan, and a casual outfit and shoes would cost an average person one or two months' salary. The girls selling the goods were ecstatic; they had never met someone as easy to deal with as Lu Feng.
The barbershop was downstairs. His old slicked-back hairstyle looked a bit too old-fashioned, so he changed to a younger style. When he walked out of the barbershop, Lu Feng looked like he had become ten years younger. Perhaps it was because he had been too composed before, but now he had the vigor of a young man.
"Is this how all men buy things? Why don't you haggle over the price?" He Xiaohui, carrying large bags, felt a pang of regret thinking about how smug Lu Feng was when he pulled out his wallet. She said, "I feel like it could be half the price. You spent a month's salary on just one pair of pants."
Lu Feng opened the back door, casually tossed the things inside, and said, "It's not just men who buy things this way; it's all rich people who buy things this way."
He Xiaohui was speechless for a moment because of what he said. She couldn't understand it. She felt that she could spend money, but she couldn't be a fool.
It's normal that she couldn't understand it, after all, she was just a working-class person, just like how ordinary people in later generations couldn't understand how a rich second-generation could spend two million at a nightclub.
The money the rich spend casually is wealth that ordinary people can never achieve in a lifetime!
On the way back, I stopped the car at the bank.
"What are you doing now?"
"I'm going to get some pocket money!" Lu Feng said as he got out of the car.
Without making an appointment, the maximum withdrawal limit was only 30,000 yuan. This was for a company account and a VIP user. He casually stuffed the money into his purse and got into the car. He Xiaohui looked at the bulging purse and was already shocked. This is what you call pocket money?
On the way back, He Xiaohui was filled with regret, hating herself for not being a man. If she were a man, she would definitely be handsome, and maybe she could also live off a woman.
The car stopped downstairs, and Qin Zhong immediately rushed up, banging on the car window and yelling, "Where have you been? Why are you running around without my permission?"
"It's nothing, I just went to buy a few clothes. Besides, Officer He is with me." Lu Feng didn't pay much attention to him, opened the car door, took out his clothes, and handed them to him, saying, "Change your clothes."
"Why are you changing clothes? Do you listen to me or I listen to you? Do you know your current situation and status?" Qin Zhong roared angrily, his eyes wide, almost cursing. His anger stemmed from Lu Feng taking He Xiaohui out.
Driving a luxury car worth six or seven hundred thousand yuan, He Xiaohui was sitting in the passenger seat, looking very happy.
Lu Feng looked at him calmly and said, "You're here to protect me, not to argue with me. What I do is my freedom. If you can't figure out your place, I suggest you find someone else to stay by my side."
"Stop arguing." He Xiaohui got out of the car and advised, "They bought us clothes out of kindness, but they're very expensive. A pair of pants costs two hundred yuan."
These words only fueled Qin Zhong's anger, causing him to grit his teeth and say, "So what if you have money?"
In his previous life, Lu Feng always hoped that someone would say this to him so that he could casually reply, "Sorry, being rich is really amazing." However, at this moment, he just smiled. He could tell that the squad leader's emotions had already spiraled out of control.
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