Rebirth of wealth and freedom starts from the World Cup

Chapter 25 Birthday Invitation

Zhao Zixuan used He Jieyu's phone to call his own cell phone.

"Hey?"

A girl's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Zhao Zixuan thought it sounded familiar and asked, "Hello, I lost my phone. Did you find it? Can you give it back to me?"

The other party: "Sure, come see me after school this afternoon, Junior Chu Yuxuan."

Zhao Zixuan: "Cheng Yuyan?"

The other party: "Don't you like to call me Cheng Yuqing? So you know my name."

Zhao Zixuan: “…”

Without much nonsense, Zhao Zixuan agreed on the time and place with Cheng Yuyan, and then hung up the phone.

The college entrance examination is over and the senior high school students have already gone on vacation.

Therefore, there is no chance of finding Cheng Yuyan in school.

Back to Class 3 of Grade .

Seeing that Zhao Zixuan had such an eye-catching watch on his hand, a group of classmates immediately surrounded him to inquire about the information.

Of course Zhao Zixuan would not betray He Jieyu. He insisted that the watch was given to him by his sister. As for how much the watch was worth, he himself did not know.

He was too embarrassed to ask He Jieyu.

You can't just chase someone down and ask them how much the gift cost right after they give you one, right?

That's not how a good brother should behave.

If you want to know the value of the watch, just check it online.

"Zhao Zixuan, when did you get such a rich sister? How come I didn't know?"

There was a hint of jealousy and bitterness in Song Qiuya's tone.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zixuan just glanced at her indifferently and said nothing.

Because Li Jiaming was discussing with him the class competition with the neighboring class during tomorrow's physical education class.

"Zhao Zixuan, I'm talking to you, why are you ignoring me?"

Song Qiuya frowned slightly, obviously a little dissatisfied.

Seeing this, Wei Xiaoyao hurriedly tried to smooth things over: "Maybe Zhao Zixuan didn't hear clearly just now. By the way, Zhao Zixuan, Qiuya's birthday is this week, and she wants to invite you to dinner. Can you go on Saturday?"

Zhao Zixuan refused without hesitation: "I don't have time, you guys have fun."

Song Qiuya's face darkened and her heart was filled with disappointment.

In her opinion, her birthday was an extremely important matter. She thought that no matter how angry Zhao Zixuan was, he would definitely take time to accompany her on this special day.

However, Zhao Zixuan rejected his invitation without even considering it.

Who does he think he is? Aren’t they best friends?
Why can’t we celebrate such an important moment as a birthday together?

Just because I didn't accept his confession?

"Qiuya, your birthday is Saturday!"

Xia Junjie suddenly came up and said with a smile: "Such an important day will be more lively with more people. I'm free on Saturday. Can I help you celebrate your birthday?"

Song Qiuya turned her head and looked at Zhao Zixuan, expecting him to respond.

However, Zhao Zixuan just looked at her indifferently without expressing any opinion.

Song Qiuya couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. She bit her lips lightly and responded to Xia Junjie unwillingly.

"Okay, it's more fun when there are more people. Since you are free, come along. I have booked a large private room, which is big enough for 20 or 30 of us to party."

As soon as these words were spoken, a group of students rushed to sign up.

Li Jiaming's enthusiasm was also ignited because Wei Xiaoyao would also go. However, when he saw that Zhao Zixuan had no interest, he felt that it was inappropriate for him to participate alone.

Yuan Shiwei was curious about Zhao Zixuan's silence and couldn't help asking, "Zixuan, are you really not going to go? This is not like your style!"

For Zhao Zixuan in the past, Song Qiuya's position in his heart was unmatched. Every year on Song Qiuya's birthday, Zhao Zixuan was an indispensable presence.

But this year.

Everything seemed different.

"I have something to do so I won't join in the fun. If you want to go, go ahead and don't worry about me."

Zhao Zixuan knew that Li Jiaming and Yuan Shiwei wanted to go, so he made it clear directly.

Sure enough, Li Jiaming smiled when he heard it.

"Then I'll go sign up."

He rushed forward impatiently.

Yuan Shiwei was much more steady. He stared at Zhao Zixuan with some curiosity.

I asked, "What are you busy with? You don't play games or basketball. Are you addicted to the World Cup?"

It's really addictive.

Zhao Zixuan didn't expect that there was still someone who understood him. He was worthy of being his best friend in his three years of high school.

Yuan Shiwei continued, "I must remind you that the World Cup is something you can just join in the fun, but don't dive into it headfirst."

"You may win a few jackpots if you're lucky, but can you guarantee that you'll be so lucky every time? If you lose everything, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

"If you want to treat me as a brother, just listen to my advice. I won't say anything more."

Zhao Zixuan smiled and patted Yuan Shiwei on the shoulder without explaining anything further.

"Good brother, in my heart."

Of course he knows what a terrible beast the World Cup is, but his World Cup is not the same as others'.

A World Cup without knowing the outcome is a gamble.

Knowing the result of the World Cup is a free ride.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zixuan suddenly remembered the 600 million lottery prize he had withdrawn in the morning, and he didn't know when it would arrive in his account.

Large withdrawals are troublesome.

Song Qiuya looked at Zhao Zixuan and saw that he had made up his mind and obviously had no intention of participating in her birthday event. Even Li Jiaming and Yuan Shiwei had enthusiastically signed up, but he chose to watch coldly.

She felt dissatisfied. Was he provoking her?

"Humph, forget it, I don't need you!"

There was a hint of determination in Song Qiuya's tone. She turned around and no longer looked at Zhao Zixuan.

Wei Xiaoyao observed all this silently, and couldn't help but feel worried about the relationship between Zhao Zixuan and Song Qiuya.

She wondered whether she should find an opportunity to persuade Zhao Zixuan. After all, Song Qiuya’s birthday was a happy day for everyone, and the conflict between the two of them should not affect their friendship.

So, Wei Xiaoyao silently decided to build a bridge of communication between the two of them at the appropriate time so that their relationship could be repaired.

Zhao Zixuan was completely unaware of all this.

Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't have any emotional fluctuations.

Now, all he cares about is making money and pursuing his career. He has no interest in emotional entanglements like "you like me, I like you" and the like.

He Jieyu was originally invited, but when she saw that Zhao Zixuan was not going, she had no reason to go.

After class, He Jieyu handed a note to her deskmate.

——What are you going to do this Saturday?
She was really curious because Zhao Zixuan and Song Qiuya had always had a good relationship, but now he didn't even participate in her birthday party.

That's just weird, okay.

Zhao Zixuan wrote down a few words and handed the note back.

——You don’t even call me brother. How rude of you.

(End of this chapter)