Rebirth of wealth and freedom starts from the World Cup

Chapter 41 The lethality of white moonlight!

Coming out of the Motor City.

Zhao Zixuan hailed a taxi and asked the driver to drive all the way to the main road near his home.

Along the way, Cheng Yuyan had been silently observing this sunny boy, feeling mixed emotions. She opened her mouth several times but swallowed the words back.

After Zhao Zixuan got in the car, his eyes stayed outside the window. As the car moved, his thoughts drifted far away.

Cheng Yuyan felt that he was lost in thought, so she remained quiet and did not disturb the peaceful atmosphere in the car.

However, the doubts in her heart gently scratched her heartstrings like a kitten's claws.

"Driver, please pull over."

Zhao Zixuan said softly, interrupting the driver's work.

Then, he turned around and looked directly at Cheng Yuyan, saying calmly, "Let's stop here today. I'm leaving first. You can ask the driver to take you back. I'll pay for the taxi on my phone."

After saying that, he pushed open the car door and got out without hesitation.

Cheng Yuyan hesitated slightly, asked the driver to wait for a moment, then quickly got out of the car and caught up with Zhao Zixuan.

"Anything else?"

Zhao Zixuan stared at the pretty face which had no flaws no matter how he looked at it, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Bai Yueguang was Bai Yueguang, and only a girl of this age could have such an unforgettable and peerless beauty.

Unfortunately.

Now he no longer believes in the so-called science fiction love.

Therefore, beauty doesn't add any points to Zhao Zixuan, and may even deduct points.

"I have a question for you, and I hope you can answer me honestly."

Cheng Yuyan looked serious.

"You ask." Zhao Zixuan curled his lips, looking indifferent, "I can't guarantee honesty. Whether I reply to you or not depends on my mood."

Cheng Yuyan looked at him deeply, her star-like eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

She said after a while: "The college entrance examination results haven't come out yet, why did you buy me a mobile phone and enroll me in a driving school? Aren't you afraid that I won't be admitted to Peking University or Tsinghua University?"

Zhao Zixuan thought it was nothing and thought to himself, how could I not know whether you can be admitted to Peking University or Tsinghua University?

He smiled slightly and said calmly: "If you fail the exam, just return these things to me. You don't want to owe me anyway, right?"

Cheng Yuyan's pretty eyebrows slightly frowned, "If you regret it, I can return the phone to you now."

She pulled out her cell phone and handed it over.

Zhao Zixuan had no intention of taking it. He shook his head slightly, with a warm smile on his lips.

"Can you stop being so pretentious? Have some confidence in yourself. I have so much confidence in you, but you look down on yourself instead. It's really funny."

"gone."

He turned and left without looking back, leaving Cheng Yuyan with a handsome back.

Cheng Yuyan wanted to catch up and say something, but suddenly she felt more than a dozen eyes focused on her.

Looking at it, the faces across the street seemed familiar. They seemed to be students of No. 3 Middle School as well?

Two of the girls were pretty good-looking, with eye-catching dressing, looks, and temperament.

But Cheng Yuyan noticed that their looks were very strange.

"Do they know Zhao Zixuan?"

Cheng Yuyan was so smart that she immediately discovered the clues from their eyes.

She glanced at them calmly, and did not choose to continue chasing Zhao Zixuan. She turned and walked towards the car on the side of the road. As the car started, her figure gradually went farther and farther, and disappeared in the bustling street in a blink of an eye.

On the other side of the street, Song Qiuya, Wei Xiaoyao and a group of people had just walked out of a restaurant. Their goal was to go to KTV to sing a song together.

but.

Just as they were about to take a taxi, they happened to see Zhao Zixuan getting out of a car.

"Am I seeing right? When did Zhao Zixuan and Cheng Yuyan become so familiar with each other?"

There was a hint of surprise in Li Gang's words.

Xia Junjie also didn't expect that Zhao Zixuan, who usually kept a low profile, actually had an interaction with the school belle.

He couldn't help feeling a little sour in his heart, but when he saw the gloom flashing across Song Qiuya's face, he felt a little gloating.

"Qiuya, it's a good thing you decisively rejected Zhao Zixuan before. I really didn't realize that he was such a person. On the one hand, he was entangled with He Jieyu, and on the other hand, he was playing ambiguity with Cheng Yuyan. How could he still have the nerve to confess to you?"

Xia Junjie said with sarcasm in his words.

Yuan Shiwei was determined not to listen to anyone saying anything bad about Zhao Zixuan, so he fought back without hesitation: "What do you mean by playing with ambiguity? Maybe it's Cheng Yuyan who is pestering Zixuan? Don't think that just because spreading rumors is not a crime, you can gossip about it!"

Li Jiaming assisted, "It was obvious that Cheng Yuyan was chasing Zixuan just now. I believe anyone with eyes can see it."

Xia Junjie laughed and said, "I only saw Cheng Yuyan and Zhao Zixuan getting off the same car. God knows where they went or what good things they did."

Li Gang analyzed with relish: "Yes, they got off the same car. Where did they go together on this weekend? It turns out that Zhao Zixuan didn't come to Qiuya's birthday party in order to spend some time alone with Cheng Yuyan..."

"enough!"

Song Qiuya gritted her teeth and interrupted, "Who Zhao Zixuan was with and what they did, I don't want to hear about these things, and I'm not interested. If you must talk about this person in front of me, then I don't mind you leaving."

"Today is my birthday. Those who want to celebrate for me can stay, and those who don't can leave. Anyway, I don't want to hear the name Zhao Zixuan again."

After saying this in one breath, she held Wei Xiaoyao's hand tightly and walked forward firmly, completely ignoring the gazes behind her.

The students who stayed where they were looked at each other, all at a loss for a moment.

"Aren't you going to sing? Why are you walking there?"

"It's a long way to go, right?"

"It's all Zhao Zixuan's fault. I'm speechless!"

"Stop talking, don't you see Qiuya is angry? Hurry up and follow me!"

"Qiuya, wait for us!"

……

As Zhao Zixuan stepped into the house, he felt an unusual atmosphere.

The computer and laptop he ordered in the morning were now placed steadily on his desk and assembled perfectly.

The broadband technician from China Telecom arrived within half an hour after he entered the house and skillfully installed the Internet cable and router for him.

With a computer and the Internet, he no longer has to go to the Internet cafe all the time. If he wants to watch the World Cup, he can watch live matches at any time. If he wants to look up any information, he can just open the search engine and find it all.

There was nothing interesting to watch in the World Cup in recent days. Only the match between Argentina and Iran could barely attract Zhao Zixuan's attention.

But because he already knew the result in advance, Zhao Zixuan had no plans to watch the live broadcast.

After opening several small websites with high odds and placing heavy bets on the score of Argentina 1-0 against Iran, Zhao Zixuan focused all his attention on the short video track.

He plans to look for opportunities to invest proactively before the short video traffic storm begins.

There is no doubt that the first choice investor is Zhang Yiming, the soul founder of ByteDance.

(End of this chapter)