Chapter 9 I am actually a rich second generation



Half an hour later, a group of people rushed into Little Sheep, ordered the double-boiled hot pot, and plates of mutton and beef filled the shelves.

Since Master Xia is paying for the meal tonight, everyone is very generous!

"Brother Yu, how come you've become so much more handsome after just a few days?"

Cheng Fei filled Xia Yu's beer glass and flattered him at the same time.

"What? Are you saying I wasn't handsome before?"

Xia Yu said with interest, it seems that some people can still notice the changes in him.

"Nothing happened. I just left with a different feeling."

"Da Fei is right, I feel the same way, especially the clothes you wear, Brother Yu, they look so elegant!"

Xie Junjie interrupted while eating the beef and burning his mouth.

"Dayu, your clothes are not cheap!"

Hearing the two people asking this, Meng Kun didn't care about eating anymore and asked directly.

"You discovered all this?"

After taking a sip of beer, Xia Yu was also a little surprised.

He had originally intended to keep a low profile, and the clothes and pants he bought this time were not basic styles with big logos, but now it seems that his financial situation does not allow him to be so low-key.

"Forget it, since you all found out, I won't hide it anymore. I got a call from my dad last Friday."

At this point, everyone stopped using their chopsticks and stared at Xia Yu. They were all curious about what Xia Yu's father said.

"He told me that his family was actually in business, and that he was just pretending to be poor to train me!"

"Dang~~"

This is the sound of chopsticks falling into the plate.

"So, Brother Yu, you are actually a rich second generation?"

Cheng Fei widened his eyes and said in disbelief.

Xia Yu was very satisfied with the three people's reactions. This was exactly the effect he wanted.

Because of the system, Xia Yu will become richer and richer, and at this time the source of the money needs an explanation.

Pretending to be a rich second generation is a good choice, which can save Xia Yu a lot of trouble.

"No way, Brother Yu, even novels wouldn't dare write that. Your dad has been way too cruel to you these years!"

Xie Junjie drank a glass of wine before speaking.

They all knew each other well and their family backgrounds were all ordinary.

He is the only native of Shanghai, and the house he lives in is an old and dilapidated one built in the 1970s, not much better than others. Now suddenly a guy standing at the finish line appears, and everyone has complicated feelings.

It is certain that the mood is complicated. If you put yourself in Xia Yu's shoes, you will find that his mood is also complicated, but apart from the complexity, no one feels jealous.

We are all adults, so we can understand this clearly.

Those who are jealous are all idiots. They don’t know how lucky it is to be roommates with a wild rich second generation.

It may seem vulgar for students to talk about their connections, but when they enter society and encounter difficulties and have no idea who to call, they will understand.

"There's nothing I can do about it. Comrade Xia just has such a bad taste!"

Xia Yu spread his hands, seeming helpless about having such a father.

"Ah~ sneeze~~"

Hundreds of kilometers away at the Xia family, Old Xia sneezed several times in a row. While gnawing on a pig's trotter and drinking a little wine, he was a little confused. Who was talking about him?

"Brother Yu, don't blame your uncle. Since your uncle has confessed to you, it means you have passed his test. This is something to be happy about. Let's have a drink!"

Cheng Fei is the best at livening up the atmosphere. Even if this story was made up by Xia Yu, after hearing what he said, he felt that it was right.

“Go, go, go!”

All four of them raised their glasses and they clinked together.

"Hey, isn't this Xiao Xia!"

A strange voice sounded in his ears. Xia Yu turned around and found that it was the owner of Xiao Fei Yang, who was also his landlord.

"It's Uncle Li. I knew I'd run into you when I came to bother you today!"

"It's okay. I gave you the coupon so that you can come and eat. Are these your classmates?"

Li Dong waved his hands quickly. He only realized that it was Xia Yu who came when he heard the noise here.

Although he had only met him once when signing the contract, he was still deeply impressed by the tenant Xia Yu. He could tell at first glance that he was a child from a wealthy family.

What matters in doing business is building good relationships. Even if you can't use it, you can still consider it as making friends. That's why he forced so many coupons on Xia Yu in the afternoon.

"Hey, you're so clueless! Hurry up and bring over a case of Budweiser! Xiao Xia, don't be polite to Uncle Li. This table is yours!"

Li Dong sent a waiter to bring wine. The Little Sheep voucher does not include drinks and table fees, so if you want to treat someone, you should be generous.

If I hadn't met Li Dong, I would have just given him the coupons, but since I met him today, I can't pretend not to see it.

"I feel so embarrassed to let Uncle Li spend so much money."

Xia Yu quickly declined, but in his heart he was feeling that it seemed that he would not be able to earn any experience points today.

"What are you talking about? Come, uncle will give you a toast!"

Li Dong opened a can of Budweiser and saluted Xia Yu and the others.

Except for Xia Yu who behaved normally, the other three were a little flustered when they saw this scene, and raised their glasses together with stiff movements.

After drinking this glass of wine, Li Dong left without disturbing Xia Yu and the others from having dinner.

"Dayu, you're so awesome! Not only is the bill free, but the boss even came to toast you!"

Watching Li Dong leave, Meng Kun lowered his voice and said that this was the first time he had seen such a scene.

After all, this is Shanghai. Except for Xie Junjie, everyone else is from outside the city. Even if your family is rich, you may not be able to establish connections here.

But now Xia Yu has climbed up to them, which makes the three of them even more curious about him.

Rich people are also divided into different levels. A few million can be considered a small boss in a small place, but a small boss in Shanghai like Shanghai must start with tens of millions, after all, a house can easily cost hundreds of millions.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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