Rebirth of wealth and freedom starts from the World Cup

Chapter 10 Young Master Zhao will pay for tonight’s consumption!

Zhao Zixuan carefully spent 100 yuan in a stylish hair salon to customize a : split hairstyle for himself.

This is not only a new image, but also the beginning of self-renewal.

The man in the mirror seemed to have been reborn.

A bit more mature in temperament.

There is also a slight improvement in appearance.

In short, the overall image is very good.

Paired with that newly bought Korean style outfit, he looks like a walking long-legged Oppa.

New clothes, new look.

The simple yet not simplistic lines cleverly highlight his physical advantages.

The only downside is...

Not 180cm.

The height issue has always been a permanent pain in Zhao Zixuan's heart.

But no problem.

If he starts over again, he will have a chance to develop again.

The afternoon sun was shining all over the earth. Zhao Zixuan pushed open the door and walked into the familiar house.

At this time, Wu Xianglian was busy in the kitchen, cooking fragrant home-cooked dishes.

Suddenly, she raised her head and her eyes fell on the figure at the kitchen door.

I saw a sunny and handsome young man standing there, with deep eyes and extraordinary temperament.

Is this her son?
The change is so great that it is almost unrecognizable.

"mom."

Zhao Zixuan called softly, his voice full of longing and tenderness.

Wu Xianglian was stunned. The familiar yet unfamiliar voice passed through her heart like an electric current.

She rubbed her eyes and looked carefully at the person in front of her.

It’s him, he’s really her beloved son!

She ran forward excitedly and looked at it carefully.

"Son, you've become so handsome! Mom doesn't even dare to recognize you. Are you really my son?"

Wu Xianglian smiled and joked.

Zhao Zixuan was very pleased with his mother's surprised expression. Suddenly, like a magician, a bunch of beautiful irises appeared from behind him, and a fragrant scent immediately filled his nose.

The fragrance of flowers is refreshing.

He handed the flowers to his mother, his eyes full of happiness and warmth.

It was the first time in Wu Xianglian's life that she received flowers from her son. The short-lived joy almost made her feel overwhelmed.

However, the surprise was soon replaced by her nagging to her son.

"You must have spent a lot of money on this flower, right? It's such a waste of money. Don't buy flowers anymore. They may look pretty, but they are not practical. They will wither in a few days."

Zhao Zixuan listened quietly, but had his own thoughts in his mind.

Can the value of flowers be measured by money?

No matter how expensive the flowers are, as long as my mother likes them, it is all worth it.

What's more, this is my mother's favorite iris.

He gently held his mother's hand, his eyes full of warmth and determination.

"Mom, no matter how expensive this flower is, it's worth it. Because your smile is the most precious flower in my heart."

Wu Xianglian's eyes felt slightly hot and she blinked desperately, trying to suppress the heat.

The corners of her mouth slightly raised and she smiled, with a hint of bitterness and sweetness in that smile.

My son has finally grown up.

Everyone knows how to feel sorry for their mother.

Then, she began to gently unwrap the bouquet, each petal like a treasure she was holding in her palm.

Suddenly, she looked at Zhao Zixuan in a daze.

She asked, "Son, tell me honestly, what have you done these days? Why did you suddenly give me so much money and buy me flowers?"

Wu Xianglian was very puzzled as to where her son got so much money.

He won't go astray, will he?

Zhao Zixuan wanted to explain, but to be honest, it was obviously unlikely.

Should I tell my mother that I am a reborn person? Regardless of whether she believes it or not, I guess she will be scared to death after I tell her.

So I can only tell a white lie.

"Mom, don't worry. Your son's money comes from legitimate sources. Didn't I tell you that from now on, I will be the only one supporting this family. You can just focus on enjoying your wonderful life at home and enjoy your life in peace and contentment in advance?"

Zhao Zixuan avoided the question and no matter how his mother asked, he remained tight-lipped and refused to give up.

Later my mother stopped asking.

She thought she understood her son well enough and believed he would never do anything illegal or criminal for money.

……

After dinner, Zhao Zixuan took a nap at home.

In the evening, he made an appointment with the Three Musketeers to play a game together and celebrate his winning by having a big meal.

"Zixuan, is the food here delicious? Why do you seem to come here so often?"

As soon as the three musketeers entered the hotel, Yuan Shiwei pulled Zhao Zixuan aside and asked him questions.

Li Jiaming felt that the environment of this hotel was very good. The decoration and furniture looked very high-end. It should cost a lot of money to have a meal here. If he were alone, he would definitely not dare to come here to spend money.

"Not often, just occasionally. I haven't been here for a long time."

What Zhao Zixuan said was the truth. This was his first time to eat at this restaurant after his rebirth. He had come here often before because the food was really good.

"By the way, you guys can order whatever you want to eat. The Royal Concubine Chicken here is pretty good."

He added.

Li Jiaming glanced at the menu in front of him, and a hint of doubt flashed across his brows.

He found that the dishes here were expensive, far beyond his perception of ordinary restaurants.

He secretly calculated in his mind that the price of any meat dish here could probably buy him enough to eat a sumptuous meal for several days at a small restaurant near the school.

"This price is a bit high. How about we look for another place?"

Li Jiaming frowned slightly and suggested softly.

This suggestion obviously made him feel a little distressed.

Although he knew that it was Zhao Zixuan who treated them, Li Jiaming had always been a man of loyalty and friendship. Every time they went out to play, he always considered his friends' feelings first, and always put himself last.

Zhao Zixuan knew Li Jiaming's character very well. He patted Li Jiaming on the shoulder and said with a heroic smile, "Xiao Mingzi, just order the dishes. Master Zhao will pay for all the expenses tonight!"

Yuan Shiwei also smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao is really generous. He is so generous after winning the lottery! Then we won't be polite. Let me order some dishes..."

Before long, ten delicious and mouth-watering dishes were placed on the table.

Li Jiaming and Yuan Shiwei were completely immersed in the world of food from the moment they took their first bite. They ate like wolves, devouring the food with relish. Together they finished the eight bowls of rice on the table, and looked very satisfied after finishing.

Zhao Zixuan's eating manners seemed much more casual and normal, mainly because he had eaten all kinds of delicacies from land and sea, so no matter how delicious the food was, it was nothing new to him.

His eyes revealed a sense of relaxation and comfort, as if he came not only to taste the food, but also to feel the tranquility and comfort of the moment.

"Waiter, pay."

Zhao Zixuan waved and called the waiter.

The bill showed a total of 588 yuan, which was a pretty good price.

Li Jiaming and Yuan Shiwei took a look at the bill and couldn't help but be shocked.

so expensive!
I shouldn't have ordered so much.

Li Jiaming wanted to bargain with the waiter, but Zhao Zixuan stopped him. It was not like he couldn't afford it, so there was no need to waste time for a small discount.

Swipe.

Leave.

"Wait a minute, we haven't finished eating the Royal Concubine Chicken yet, can we take it away?"

Li Jiaming asked tentatively.

Zhao Zixuan knew that he had always been frugal, and thought it was a good thing not to waste food.

So Zhao Zixuan asked the waiter to bring a take-away box and paid two more dollars.

After Li Jiaming finished all the food on the table, the three of them left the restaurant happily.

(End of this chapter)