Consumer God

Chapter 115 Han Lie Is So Awesome?
Unable to deal with Xi Luting in a short period of time, Han Lie's happy life that had just started came to an abrupt end.

It didn't matter when I was in it all the time before, but now I eat meat but I don't get enough to eat, that feeling is really unbearable.

On Friday night, when Han Lie went to the gym, as soon as he saw Miss Lisa, the fire in his heart immediately went up.

There is a difference between eating and not eating...

Lisa noticed the hotness in Han Lie's eyes, and flew back a wink: "When will you take me to eat delicious food?"

"How is tonight? It's been a long night, and you don't want to go to bed so early, do you?"

Lisa covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly: "If you can get up, I can!"

"Han, your basic quality is very good. Now the main reason is that the technical movements are not standard. Go back and practice on your own. The intensity does not need to be high. The main thing is to adapt to the movements, so that we can start individual training earlier, otherwise the whole winter vacation will waste all your efforts. Eat it, okay?"

"no problem……"

Han Lie gritted his teeth and decided to fight.

"What technique should I primarily practice?"

"Hmm..." Lious thought for a while, and found the most convenient but time-consuming exercise, "Then you can practice rings, the equipment is simple and doesn't require much space, OK?"

"I'll take a look."

Han Lie knew that the rings had to be practiced, but he didn't know where to practice. The school was really inconvenient.

Back in the dormitory, Han Lie raised his head subconsciously and studied the roof.

The floor height of the dormitory building is much higher than that of the family residence. According to regulations, the ceiling height of the dormitory with bunk beds cannot be lower than 3.6 meters.

Humanity’s apartment building is stuck with the minimum standard, but because it does not need a suspended ceiling or floor heating, the inner height is 3.5 meters, and a hanging ring is more than enough.

Han Lie took his idea to the dormitory.

Based on my relationship with Pan Zi, if I want to install two expansion bolts on the ceiling, it shouldn't be a problem, right?
Good son-in-law, just toss!
Han Lie responded on Lao Pan's behalf, and happily contacted the workers.

Before that, the hostess has to be dealt with.

After thinking about it, Han Lie called Wang Xiaotian.

The reason why he was looking for him and not someone else was because he wanted to have a good relationship with Lao Wang.

To build a relationship, the fastest way is to ask the other party to do a small matter.

Then arrange a meal, drink a little wine, recognize the favor, won't there be a relationship?
Wang Xiaotian put down the phone and came over in person.

"Young Master Han, what exactly is your plan? I'm thinking about it, I have to see it with my own eyes, and don't cause trouble for you if you can't do it."

Look at what people are looking for with this excuse!

Han Lie knew it well, but he still explained his thoughts clearly.

"Oh! Got it."

Wang Xiaotian patted his chest: "Don't worry, it's not a big problem, it's no different from the sandbags we put in.

Don't bother yourself about finding workers. I'll bring someone over tomorrow to help you straighten out the bolts and rings. Then you can install the ropes and rings yourself! "

Han Lie raised his interest: "Did you hang sandbags in the dormitory?"

Wang Xiaotian nodded: "There are several dormitories on the first and second floors, but they are all fresh for two and a half days. Now they are all unloaded and piled up in the corner."

"It seems that the two of you sleep comfortably."

Han Lie praised casually, and Wang Xiaotian immediately climbed up.

"There are plenty of empty dormitories. Many local students have paid the dormitory fee but don't live in the school. If Young Master Han likes to be quiet, can I find one for you?"

"Good intentions, but really don't need it."

Han Lie boasted lightly: "I have a suite in the Marriott, but I'm just too lazy to live in it."

Wang Xiaotian was immediately in awe.

The meaning of "have a suite" is obviously not a temporary room, but a long-term stay.

Otherwise, why use the word "yes"?

Han Lie is not the only one who can do this kind of thing, there are three or five of them in each class, which sounds nothing at first, but who would open a house for a long time but not live in it, and stay in school honestly?

Just looking at this point, Han Lie is not an ordinary person.

In order to show that he is knowledgable and sensible, Wang Xiaotian said along the way: "Mr. Han is magnificent! The retail price of Marriott's suite seems to be close to 4000? The annual rent may not be 7% off, right?"

Han Lie froze for a moment: "Will it be so expensive?"

Wang Xiaotian was dumbfounded by the question, you rented it...no, your family rented it, you ask me?
But he can understand.

Indeed, there are a very small number of big brother-level characters who rent a room all year round and pay the general ledger for one year at a time. They don't know the unit price or discount.

Liu Yingjun has an annual package suite in Huihuiya. Although it is not a five-star hotel, it is mainly because it is close, and the straight-line distance from the north gate is only more than 100 meters.

Just like this, 10,000+ miles are thrown away for nothing a year.

Wang Xiaotian wouldn't feel sorry for the money for his elder brothers. The family has a certain amount of money, but it's not enough to lose the family.

He just didn't expect that Han Lie, who seemed calm and serious, would be more exaggerated than Liu Yingjun.

The suites of the five-star hotel are actually left there to eat ashes...

Cow batch!

Wang Xiaotian's smile became more respectful, and he replied solemnly: "Last year when I lived there, it should have been around 3800, and there was no discount with Brother Wang's platinum card, only points and gifts.

According to them, the suites near our place are very popular, and there is no big discount for long-term rental. "

"Oh!"

Han Lie suddenly realized, as if he was feeling sorry for himself, and then gave an explanation very casually——

"I really don't know, mine is the presidential suite."

∑(っ°Д°;)っ

With a buzzing sound, Wang Xiaotian's brain was directly knocked out.

Presidential set? !

I'm a big grass... Are you playing with me? !

After being stunned for a long time, he suddenly figured it out—it was impossible.

What's the point of Han Lie bragging to himself like this?

It breaks with a poke, but it makes people laugh.

Humanities are so big, it is normal for people not to know each other's family background, but it is impossible not to see consumption level and consumption attitude.

play?If I think too much, I really can't act it out.

It's easy to pretend to be poor, but it's pure nonsense to pretend to be rich. If you don't need anything else, you have to reveal your secrets if you invite everyone to a meal.

The presidential suite is just there, so it’s impossible to keep it hidden and keep everyone from going, right?

So, it must be true.

This is too scary...

What family? !
Wang Xiaotian's throat was so dry that he opened his mouth twice, but he didn't know how to continue.

Ordinarily, he can be regarded as a person who has seen money. The turnover in his hands every month is hundreds of thousands, and every time he goes to an entertainment place, he pays [-] to [-].

However, he was still shocked by Han Lie.

A simple comparison will show that Liu Yingjun spends more than 200 million yuan a year, and the hotel rooms he rents are only 10,000+, which is quite a waste, because he really doesn’t need them usually.

What about Han Lie?
How much does the presidential suite cost for a year? !

How many times can you stay? !
How much is the rest of the expenses? !
Grass!The more I think about it, the more barren and scary it becomes...

Wang Xiaotian licked his lips, unconsciously arched his waist and back a little more, his posture was so low that he didn't look like a senior.

"Young Master Han, your level is beyond my imagination. The room arranged by your family must not be that expensive! People like us who have no skills have heard of 7% off at most..."

Good guy!
You really know how to hold stinky feet...

The whole Han Lie himself is a little convinced - do I really have a long-term rental presidential suite?
Oh, not yet.

However, there will be soon.

Facing the flattery, Han Lie remained calm and smiled meaninglessly.

"You can't ask Brother Wang to help you with errands for nothing. I won't give you the money. If you need to open a room when chasing girls, come to me to get your business card."

"Ah? Isn't it a room card?" Wang Xiaotian was taken aback.

"What room card do you use for the presidential suite?"

Han Lie explained patiently: "Call in advance, the housekeeper will be waiting downstairs, and the service team of several people is busy 24 hours a day, so you don't need to open the door yourself.

Say hello to me in advance when you need it, and I promise to let you fill up the cards in front of the beauties. "

Wang Xiaotian suddenly realized, and then a touch of emotion rose in his heart.

Look at the quality of young master Han!
Not overbearing at all, there is nothing to say about being a person and doing things, it can be handed over, it is too good to be handed over!
Wang Xiaotian was grateful to Dade and flattered him for a long time before leaving contentedly.

Going back to the second floor and talking to Liu Yingjun and Fang Tongzhi, everyone was confused.

"Fuck! Really fake?"

"MLGBZD, what family..."

"Good guy, this year's freshmen are really amazing, Shan Zihao, Zhou Ci, Li Xiang, Pan Ge, Li Tongtong... Now add Han Lie, is this year a rich man's nest?"

"It doesn't matter if you have money, the key is that these gangsters look better than the other, so where can they justify it?"

"If you grow up like you, then you really don't dare to think about Pan Ge~~~"

"Get out! My family is not short of money, so don't worry about anyone!"

"Is Zhou Ci short of money?"

"Then what does the idiot compare with Han Lie?"

"Incomparable, incomparable, all of our brothers together are about the same as Han Lie..."

"Don't add me, you squeeze me into juice and I can't afford to rent a presidential condo."

"I have grown up so much, except for the marriage of relatives, I have never lived in the presidential apartment once."

"I always live there. There is a so-called five-star hotel in the small county where my family lives. The presidential suite is reserved by my dad and the others all the year round."

"How much is it for one night?"

"Five or six thousand."

"Grass! That's called a barren presidential plot! Village chief plot?!"

"Hey, don't look down on the village chief, the room is so barren and big, it's 500 square meters, and the waiter is so beautiful that it's dripping water. Can the Ritz-Carlton do it?"

"Hahahaha! That's really almost meaningless!"

"Hey, old Wang, how big is Han Lie's suite?"

Wang Xiaotian replied in embarrassment: "How dare I ask such a trivial question? But he promised me that he can borrow it from me when he needs to flirt with girls."

Wang Hong raised his eyebrows: "This little brother is quite bright?"

"Nothing to say!"

Wang Xiaotian gave a thumbs up: "It's really not bad for money or work!"

"It's a pity that you can't play with us."

"That's true." Wang Xiaotian nodded again, "Too self-disciplined, either studying or watching the market during the day, and then working out for at least 3 hours a day."

"Grass! Pull the barren egg!"

Hu, a sophomore, curled his lips in disdain: "How did you get here?"

Liu Yingjun hastily defended: "He may not necessarily need to study, since he was busy with his own affairs in high school and just mixed in casually."

Lao Hu rolled his eyes and suddenly pushed Wang Xiaotian.

"Someday you will borrow the room, shall we go there for two nights?"

Wang Xiaotian's first reaction was to refuse: "Isn't the dormitory nice? It's comfortable and calm."

"Crap! I can't bring a girl in the dormitory... How can there be a presidential suite? Playing cards and balls at the same time."

"It's right, it's right... quack quack quack!"

A group of old perverts crazily echoed and smirked, and raced along the lower three roads for at least 10 minutes.

At the end of the chat, everyone was a little moved.

Everything in the dormitory is good, but it does lack the scenery and does not have the greatest degree of "freedom".

Old Hu tried desperately: "We don't go out to play because we are afraid that it will be unsafe. As long as the hotel side turns a blind eye to the presidential suite of a five-star hotel, it is impossible to be investigated. Is this the reason?"

Wang Hong and Liu Feiyu were very moved.

Wang Xiaotian was so anxious - he really didn't have this kind of friendship with Han Lie.

In the end, it was Fang Tongzhi who held them down.

"Stop talking nonsense, do we know Han Lie very well? Borrowing once or twice doesn't solve the fundamental problem, but makes me feel itchy all the time. How can you be so embarrassing after borrowing too much? Just calm down and stay in the dormitory. "

Old Hu muttered: "Then it's okay to borrow it once to hold a party..."

Fang Tongzhi squinted at him: "Did Jun Shao and I take you to the presidential party?"

Liu Yingjun came to his senses, and laughed, "If you want to make things difficult for Han Lie, you can do it yourself, don't drag everyone, we don't have that kind of thought about Pan Ge."

Yep, Lao Hu was completely out of battery.

However, everyone's eagerness to move, once hooked, is hard to get rid of.

This is human nature.

……

Wang Xiaotian was very efficient in handling affairs, and brought the workers to the door the next morning.

Drill holes and bolts, and finally two stainless steel rings are exposed, which can be used by hanging ropes.

Wang Xiaotian also wanted to help Han Lie take care of the rest, so he asked earnestly, "Young Master Han, do you want to hang it with a safety webbing or a climbing rope?"

Han Lie thought about it, and suddenly thought: "Is there a white or red silk that is stronger?"

Wang Xiaotian was dumbfounded all of a sudden.

"what?!"

Han Lie gestured: "It's better to be wider and then adjustable, so that there will be more functions.

For example, I can untie the wristband below and wrap my legs upside down on it, doing the kind of upside-down sit-ups that rely purely on the strength of the waist and abdomen.

Or straight arm climbing, horizontal pull in the air...

In short, white silk does not hurt the skin, and has much more functions than safety webbing. "

Wang Xiaotian stared straight at his eyes.

"Young Master Han, what kind of fitness school did you learn? Good guy, it sounds exhausting enough."

Han Lie smiled without saying a word.

CF is indeed a hodgepodge genre, and there is still no fixed system, and any content can be added to it.

The reason why Han Lie added more items to himself was because he wanted to learn another martial art.

Although I haven't found a reliable martial arts gym yet, my core strength can be trained in advance.

"It's okay, I'm just thinking about it casually, I'll look for it myself."

"do not!"

Wang Xiaotian is in a hurry, what if I am not allowed to do things?
"Don't worry, isn't it just a stronger white silk and various simple equipment? I have many brothers over there, and I will definitely help you do it today!"

Although Lao Wang's name is unlucky, his enthusiasm for doing things is really high.

Since he wanted to sell favors so much, Han Lie accepted it with a smile.

"Okay, then please trouble Brother Wang, you have my mobile phone number, contact me anytime."

"Okay, don't worry, see you in the afternoon!"

Old Wang left happily, and Han Lie didn't stay in the dormitory too much.

The awesomeness has been blown out, and now, the presidential suite must be obtained as soon as possible.

What are you doing?

Xiao Pan still has 450 million pocket money, and I have more than 100 million real estate. On average, each of us has 270 million, right?
It happened that Xi Luting shrank, and no one was making trouble, Pan Pan, come on, let's chat!
The dog man prepared the routine and practiced enough, and dialed Pan Ge's cell phone with a smile.

(End of this chapter)