Rebirth of wealth and freedom starts from the World Cup

Chapter 1 Rebirth 2014
"Zhao Zixuan, you made 500 times the profit by shorting Teng Xun, and you have million in your bank account! Is it too much for me to only ask for one-third of your property as a betrothal gift?"

"What I want is not money, but your attitude towards me!"

"My best friend received 100 RMB in gifts when she got married. She also received three apartments and two cars, all in her name. After the marriage, her husband handed over all his salary to her. Do you know how much I envy her?"

"I just want a third of your wealth as a dowry. I don't want the stars in the sky!"

……

Magic City, a king-size bed room in a five-star hotel.

Zhao Zixuan looked at the woman in front of him who had watched too many idol dramas, and suddenly a deep sadness flowed in his heart.

They have been together for nearly seven years, and every time they talk about marriage, it leads to endless quarrels and estrangement.

People say there's a seven-year itch, but in fact, after so many years, Zhao Zixuan no longer had any love for her. If he didn't want to be responsible for her, he wouldn't want to marry anyone at all.

Having grown up in a single-parent family, he has always been a non-marriage advocate. If it weren't for the relationship they have had for so many years, he would not have thought of getting married.

But every time marriage is mentioned, the other party asks for a huge gift.

I said something high-sounding like, "I'm a woman who has been with you for so many years and gave you the best years of my life, so you have to compensate me with a betrothal gift."

So men’s youth is not youth?
In fact, the so-called betrothal gifts, houses and cars, parents' objections, sisters' disapproval, equal status and numerous tests are all just excuses for not loving enough.

Since you love each other, why do you deliberately test each other?

In this world, only the Party and the people can test us!

A woman who truly loves you will take the initiative to wear a wedding dress and cry and beg you to marry her.

If you don't take the initiative, it's not true love.

Just talking about business.

"Zhao Zixuan, are you saying something? Why are you pretending to be mute?"

"You have to give me an explanation about the betrothal gift today. My brother is getting married next month and I need money!"

"If my brother can't get married because of me, I will become the sinner of our whole family. Can you understand me?"

"It's not like you can't get the money!"

Chen Yuanyuan tried every possible means, from crying to making a fuss to hanging herself.

It fell into Zhao Zixuan's eyes.

Only irony remains.

He suddenly felt bored.

What's the point of talking about such utilitarian and worldly feelings?

"That's it for now."

After saying this, Zhao Zixuan stood up and prepared to leave.

Chen Yuanyuan looked at him in disbelief, pulled his arm and said, "You can't leave. If you don't give me an explanation today, you can't go anywhere!!!"

"You want an explanation, right?"

Zhao Zixuan turned around to face her and said calmly, "If I really planned to spend the betrothal gift to get married, I wouldn't choose a 30-year-old woman like you. Wouldn't it be nice for me to marry a 20-year-old girl?"

Chen Yuanyuan's eyebrows were raised, and she was furious: "Zhao Zixuan, you bastard! You are a 35-year-old man, why do you want to marry a 20-year-old girl? Can you have some shame?"

"Why?"

Zhao Zixuan sneered, "With my wealth and billions, I am willing to spend money on a little girl. These days, if you have money, you can have love. If you have money, you can be with anyone."

Chen Yuanyuan was furious, "Zhao Zixuan, you bastard! Get out! Get as far away from me as possible! If you spend money to find a woman, I curse you to never find true love in your life!!!"

"Oh!"

Zhao Zixuan slammed the door and walked out, completely ignoring the crazy roar of the woman in the room.

night.

Zhao Zixuan was lying on the bed, browsing his phone.

He was so familiar with big data that he saw a question on Bihu: "Do boys really not accept betrothal gifts?"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he answered angrily.

——Women who ask for a dowry are out of the question. Marriage is a matter between two people, not two families. The dowry is a request from the woman's family. Women are also human beings. Husbands and wives are equal in law and finance. I have no reason to favor an independent woman of the new era.

As soon as this answer appeared, it was immediately watched by a bunch of fairies and criticized tens of thousands of times, and it directly became a hot topic.

A fairy commented: The description of getting something for nothing is so refreshing and unconventional.

There is also a hot comment with a surge in likes: I don’t understand why there are still people who can say that marriage is a matter between two people, not two families. Such people are obviously extremely naive and have not experienced the beatings of society.

Someone replied below: +1, so childish, dating is a matter between two people, marriage is definitely not, how can two people get married without interacting with their parents and relatives and severing ties with each other? Just ignore what I said.

Someone else replied: Hahaha, so funny. It’s a question whether you can raise enough for the down payment on a house by yourself if you get married.

A boy fought back: "Happy! When the men said they would not give the bride price, the women got scared and anxious. At 2 or 3 in the morning, hundreds of women came to surround them."

……

As more and more people commented, this answer attracted a war of words from 10 people that night.

Zhao Zixuan stayed awake all night because of this. He charged his phone while chatting with the pretty girls on the Internet.

Sudden.

There was a sudden movement, and a crackling sound of electricity was generated between the mobile phone and the data cable.

Zhao Zixuan groaned, shuddered, and fell to the bedside. …………

"Tomorrow is the opening match of the World Cup. If Brazil is involved, I will definitely bet on Brazil to win. Is there any need to ask?"

Zhao Zixuan heard a familiar voice in a daze. He tried hard to open his eyes and found that the surrounding environment was familiar yet unfamiliar.

so many people.

What a childish face.

Why are you all wearing school uniforms?

here it is?
classroom!?
Zhao Zixuan looked incredulous, thinking he was dreaming. He pinched himself several times, the pain was so intense.

It’s not a dream!!!
I am reborn! ?

"What do you say about the second game between Mexico and Cameroon?"

“Is Mexico stronger?”

Are they discussing the World Cup?
Zhao Zixuan listened to the discussions coming from behind him, and dusty memories came flooding back like a tide.

III.

Class 3, sophomore year.

I'm back in high school! ?
What about the system?
What about Goldfinger?

Isn’t it said that there is a cheat code for rebirth? Online novels are really harmful to people!

"Zhao Zixuan, what's wrong with you? I see you don't look well, do you want to go to the infirmary?"

A clear and pleasant female voice sounded.

Zhao Zixuan turned his head and looked at the table in front of him, the source of the voice.

She was wearing a blue and white sports school uniform and her hair was tied into a ponytail. She looked youthful and energetic. Her charming peach blossom eyes were sparkling with a lively light at this moment, as if they could deeply attract people's souls.

Zhao Zixuan was stunned.

That face that had been hidden deep in my heart for so long was like a fine wine that had been sealed for many years and the lid was suddenly opened, and the rich aroma of the wine instantly filled my nose.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

The girl blushed.

Zhao Zixuan forgot her name for a moment, but he still remembered that face. It was the face that he could never forget in his dreams during his youth.

"You...you...what's your name?"

He tried hard to recall, scratching his head blankly.

The girl's expression changed instantly when she heard this. She turned away angrily and no longer looked at him.

Sure enough, my mother was right. All boys are bad. They say they will love me and take care of me forever, but after being rejected by me once, they start pretending not to know me.

"Your playing hard to get won't work on me. I've already told you that I don't want to date before I graduate from high school. You should focus more on your studies..."

The girl chattered a lot.

Zhao Zixuan couldn't remember her name until the girl's deskmate spoke up.

"Qiuya, stop talking. I think he just feels embarrassed because his confession failed, so he pretends to be stupid."

Zhao Zixuan was quite impressed by this girl.

Wei Xiaoyao.

The class monitor in high school.

"Qiuya? Song Qiuya..."

When Zhao Zixuan heard someone calling out the name Qiu Ya, he suddenly realized and remembered the girl's name.

That was the first girl I fell in love with during my school days!
When Wei Xiaoyao saw him like this, she rolled her eyes in dissatisfaction and said, "Are you still pretending not to know me? You confessed your love to Qiuya yesterday, but today you turned your face away and ignored me. Is this how you like me?"

Zhao Zixuan: “…”

Confess!

Is this happening?
I, Zhao Zixuan, have been carefree for more than 30 years, and it has always been others who confessed their love to me. When did I confess my love to others?

"Okay Xiaoyao, you're talking so loudly, maybe someone else will hear you."

Song Qiuya's cheeks were flushed.

Wei Xiaoyao said, "If you heard it, then you heard it. He likes you, and it's not like you two are in a premature relationship. What are you afraid of?"

Zhao Zixuan shook his head, trying to sober himself up.

Then, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

I still have a hundred million in my fucking bank card that I haven’t had time to spend, and you want me to be reborn?
Can a rebirth without Tongzi’s father still be considered a rebirth?

At this time, a note was handed over.

Zhao Zixuan was slightly stunned and turned to look at the shy little face of his deskmate.

There was a line of beautiful handwriting on the note.

——There are trees on the mountain and branches on the trees.

(End of this chapter)