What to Do When the Campus Idol Is Too Overbearing

Chapter 13

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After school, Lu Rong received a WeChat message from Fang Qing, saying that she would pick him up at the school gate today. Lu Rong guessed that Jitong wanted to return the invitation, so he rejected Fang Chang's cast party for Guo Jing, and went out with his schoolbag on his back.

Sure enough, the champagne-colored Bentley was parked at the gate of the school, and Lu Rong quickly slid into the car, so as not to cause a stir among the onlookers.

Sitting in the co-pilot seat, Jitong turned his head with a smile and said, "Come to my house for dinner today!" Then he changed his words with a blushing face, "Come to our house."

Lu Rong looked at him, then at Fang Qing.

Fang Qing took out the bright red marriage certificate in her pocket, and flaunted it to him in awe.

Lu Rong: "..."

You can prove how big your heart is without ever going to his house.

Ji Tong briefly introduced the situation at home: "The house is quite big, and the decoration is also new. You will move to live at home in the future, and you will have your room."

Seeing the car on the expressway, Lu Rong couldn't help but ask, "Is it quite far?"

Jitong: "It's okay, let's drive to your school for 30 minutes."

Lu Rong: "It's at least 10 kilometers."

Ji Channel: "It's okay, let Lao Song take you to and from school in the future!"

The driver, Lao Song, smiled at Lu Rong from the rearview mirror, the corners of his mouth were raised for less than a second, then he pursed his lips tightly again, turning the steering wheel seriously and looking ahead. There are many wrinkles on his face, his face is calm and reliable, his eyes are calm and self-possessed, and there is a dusty temperament that is indifferent to life and death, as if he drove a tank under the rain of bullets on the Afghan battlefield.

Lu Rong shuddered: No matter how Ji Tong's subordinates looked, he looked like the master who could pull out a gun from his suit pocket in the next second. Is Ji Tong's family safe? Does he need a machete or something in the bedside drawer

When he came back to his senses, he realized that Ji Tong had said "you" just now: "Uncle also has children?"

Jitong let out a sigh, and said proudly: "It's a boy, half a year older than you."

Fang Qing said: "You have to call him brother."

Lu Rong said obediently: "Okay."

Thirty minutes later, Bentley drove into a villa area shaded by green trees and backed by mountains and water. The security guard standing at the gate immediately stood at attention and saluted when he saw the car.

Fang Qing was taken aback: "This neighborhood seems to be very upscale!"

Lu Rong was also taken aback: "How much property fee do I have to pay?"

Jitong said shyly, "It costs more than ten yuan per square meter."

Lu Rong did the math, a villa is at least 300 square meters, at least 3,000 square meters a month, and he can rent a house in the city. Loan sharks do make money.

The gate of the community looks low-key and inconspicuous, but when you open it, you realize how big it is. You pass several large-scale landscapes, including Chinese-style pavilions, Western-style sculpture fountains, and even a garden maze. The trees are cut into animal shapes. .

Stars appeared in Fang Qing's eyes: "It's so cute! Can we walk the maze after dinner?"

Jitong: "Okay!"

Lu Rong hugged Jitong's seat and approached him: "With this greening rate, this floor area ratio, can the real estate developer get back the cost?"

Jitong: "..." Why does this stepson react differently from ordinary children

The car drove in the community for nearly ten minutes and then drove up the mountain. From a long distance, Lu Rong saw that very big house halfway up the mountain, it couldn't be called a villa, it had to be called a palace.

He suddenly remembered: "Is this the king of the house that hasn't been sold for five years?"

Ji Tong: "Hmm..."

Lu Rong: "Seven to eight hundred square meters, 120 million yuan, is too exaggerated. Who would buy this kind of house to live in? You can't buy it, and there is no market for the price. You have to pay depreciation fees, maintenance fees, and property fees every year. It's pure enjoyment. Type, no investment value."

Ji Tong: "Uh..."

The car finally drove into Daping in front of Fangwang's gate. Daping is paved with ivory white floor tiles, and there is a little mermaid fountain in the center of Daping, which can park more than 20 cars by visual inspection. Two stairs on the left and right of the parking lot spread to the door, and the butler and the servants and servants were already waiting there.

Jitong: "Here we are, get out of the car."

Lu Rong: "..."

The three of them got out of the car together and looked up at the five-story Fang Wang building with an area of 700 to 800 square meters at the end of the stairs.

Ji Tong explained nervously to Lu Rong: "Actually, when I bought it, it was used for dark red wine."

Lu Rong: "Actually, you're not a usurer at all, are you?"

Ji Tong: "What? Of course not! My main business is the Internet, and now I mainly invest."

Lu Rong quickly calculated in his mind.

Someone has calculated that assuming that a natural person with a clear mind, basic logical ability, long-term planning for the future, and the need for capital for sustainable development can squander the upper limit of assets is 4% per year. If you can spend 120 million yuan to buy a house king of saffron wine, then Jitong's total assets should be 120 million yuan divided by 4%, which equals more than 3 billion yuan.

Lu Rong's eyes on Fang Qing changed: good job! good job! He took back the statement that Fang Qing was unreliable. Fang Qing is really reliable!

Fang Qing was speechless in surprise at this time, she looked at Jitong sadly, and then at her own attire: "You never said you were so rich."

Lu Rong: "..." You sit in his Bentley every day and he has such a driver, don't you feel anything

Ji Tong: "Talking about money hurts feelings. I don't want you to be with me because of money."

"But now I feel that I am not good enough for you. Your house is like this," Fang Qing flicked her LV, "and my bags are all fake, Taobao costs 30 yuan each."

Ji Tong gently hugged her waist: "It's okay, I will buy the real one for you."

Fang Qing hurriedly refused: "Forget it, it's too ugly, I usually carry it to buy vegetables."

Ji Tong: "Then change the brand."

Fang Qing became happy: "Okay!"

Ji Tong held Fang Qing's waist and walked up the stairs, talking and laughing.

Lu Rong: "..."

The disparity between the rich and the poor is an important conflict, can you solve it by changing the bag brand? !

His eyes on Fang Qing became more complicated: this woman is so terrifying.

Lu Rong then followed Jitong to visit the five-story 780-square-meter Fangwang, which is his future home.

There is a swimming pool, gym, yoga room, mahjong room, library, audio-visual room, and billiards room in the home. A bowling alley is installed next to the hall on the first floor, and there is a wind tunnel skydiving device on the roof.

Ji Tong asked nervously, "How is it?"

Lu Rong: "... so terrifying."

Ji Tong hurriedly opened his bedroom door: "Your suite is not big, only 60 square meters, it shouldn't be scary to sleep with the door closed."

Fang Qing shook her head: "It's hard to say. Our house is only 40 square meters, which is equivalent to him sleeping alone in a place bigger than the house. He is timid, so he may still be afraid."

Jitong: "I was negligent, why don't you let him sleep with his brother?"

Lu Rong: "No need, I can bear this horror."

Ji Tong breathed a sigh of relief: "Do you like playing games?"

He took Lu Rong to the game room next to the wine cellar in the basement. On the wall directly opposite the door was a huge display screen. Four hosts were fixed on the walls around the display screen, namely switch, ps4, xbox and water cooler. The next shelf was full of CDs and cassettes.

"Here are some games." Ji channeled.

Lu Rong: "Be humble." There may be all the games in the world here.

Lu Rong was about to go in, but Ji Tong stopped him: "You have to take off your shoes when you go in, because the room is full of cushions, and the VR device is on a shelf, so be careful not to drop it when you are playing."

Fang Qing followed up: "Be careful not to damage brother's things."

Ji Tong: "Oh, these are all mine. My brother only invested in some, mainly Nintendo cassettes."

Lu Rong agreed: "The value of the switch cassette is preserved, and the second-hand resale is equal to the price of the first-hand."

Ji Tong smiled: "But he rarely plays games, he thinks playing games is a bit naive, and he prefers stock trading." He lowered his head shyly as he spoke.

Lu Rong hurriedly said: "The foreign game market is very mature, and the domestic game market is developing rapidly. They are all promising fields. "Red Dead Redemption" spent 5.6 billion on the 8-year development and returned to the market within 3 days."

Jitong: "I have the hardcover version!" Excitedly showed it to him, handed it over and withdrew his hand: "If you want to play, create a new account, don't overwrite my save file."

Lu Rong said obediently: "Okay."

Jitong showed Lu Rong a Red Dead Redemption, touched it, quickly withdrew his hand, carefully placed it in a prominent position on the shelf, turned back and said solemnly to Fang Qing: "Trust me, this is a work of art. "

Fang Qing shrugged: "I'm very good at playing games."

Ji Tong: "Really?"

Fang Qing: "Well, when Lu Rong was young, I dominated the arcade."

Lu Rong: "..."

When he was young, Fang Qing would take him to the arcade to play, mainly Fang Qing played, he watched. Fang Qing can rank first in the leaderboard playing Contra, and the game coins won let Lu Rong pick up the dolls. Fang Qing is very strict about Lu Rong's doll holding. As the overlord of the arcade hall, she doesn't allow her son to be a badass, so now Lu Rong's most powerful skill is to hold dolls. Bar.

There was a suspicious look in Jitong's eyes: "You... are you doing it well?"

Fang Qing: "It's really awesome."

Jitong: "Really? Let's try it. I've been playing this game for 4 years, and I haven't passed the first level." He took down "Bloodborne Curse" from the shelf, and plugged the hdmi cable of the display screen into the ps4 superior.

Ji Tong and Fang Qing were playing games for the rest of the night.

Lu Rong: "..."

Because Ji Tong and Fang Qing were busy playing games, the first family dinner was held in the basement. Ji Tong asked people to send dinner to the basement, set up a whole table, and also asked people to go to the next door to open a bottle of red wine, and by the way, invited the young master who lived in the room to mine bitcoins down.

When Ji Wenfeng appeared at the door, Fang Qing was being bitten to death by a dog for the eleventh time, and let out a deafening roar: "Fuck you!"

There was silence.

Ji Tong bit the bullet and stood up slowly to Ji Wenfeng: "This... This is your new mother."

Fang Qing quickly put down the handle, stood up honestly, looked at her stepson in fear, and then fucked: "He looks so fucking handsome."

Ji Tong said proudly: "It doesn't look like my son, but it is really my son. We both have an ancestral birthmark on our buttocks, the position, shape, and size are exactly the same."

Fang Qing's eyes lit up: "You have a birthmark on your butt?! I never noticed it."

Ji Tong chuckled: "I'll show you tonight."

Ji Wenfeng: "..."

Ji Wenfeng glanced at Lu Rong, the only normal person in the room, and narrowed his slender eyebrows.

Ji Tong quickly introduced: "This is your new brother, Lu Rong. Rong Rong is also studying in Chengnan High School, you two should get along well in the future."

Lu Rong was dumbfounded the moment he saw him, is Ji Tong's son a musical fountain? !

At this time, bathed in Ji Wenfeng's "kind" eyes, Lu Rong felt that something might be wrong with him.