I started out as a criminal, and the police relied on me to solve countless cases.

Chapter 288 Blessing
In this era when the dog-licking economy is bankrupt and the conflict between men and women is serious, people are condemned as bootlickers.

But if you think back a few years ago, pure love warrior was still a compliment.

It’s just that the economy is bad, and the cash-strapped males can’t even run an ATM, so they have to quit the game.

"Brother Hanwen, it seems that you are soft-hearted."

Mr. Kobayashi brought out another cup of herbal tea. Jiang Hanwen took a glance and saw that there were more ice cubes than tea in the cup.

Women are really careful~~~
"What do you think, Mr. Lin? Should we take care of the dog-licking business?"

Jiang Hanwen spread his hands. He was very curious about how a girl from a wealthy family like Lin Leqing thought about this kind of thing.

"Brother Hanwen, someone has asked this question before."

"is it?"

"Yes, it was a street interview when I was in college."

Ms. Kobayashi cleared her throat, and her pretty face suddenly became serious, like a debater about to go on stage to give a speech.

"That's what happened. Brother Hanwen, let me recreate the scene for you, hehe."

"Hey, hello, beautiful lady. What do you think about girls asking boys to make at least 10,000 yuan a month? Girls should look for boys who make at least 30,000 or 40,000 yuan a month, right?"

"Ahem, when I looked up, I saw that she was covered in technology and had a flamboyant expression. She was obviously a seductress~~. She was boxing, right? I started to argue with her right away."

"He earns 3,000 to 4,000 yuan a month, but you ask him to give you a quality of life worth 30,000 to 40,000 yuan. He can't do it, and you call him a loser."

"Then why don't you just find someone who can earn 30,000 or 40,000 yuan a month? Wouldn't that mean they would look down on you?"

"Haha, the woman who confronted me at that time was speechless."

Mr. Kobayashi was talking with great joy and looked very excited.

Jiang Hanwen was stunned.

"Come on, Mr. Lin, you are a girl. You are betraying your class by doing this. It will only attract hatred."

Although Jiang Hanwen agreed 6% with Lin Leqing's statement, this girl was too old-fashioned.

"Brother Hanwen, it seems that you are also influenced by social sentiment."

The girl pinched her waist, and seemed to have finally gained back the advantage in front of the boy.

"Isn't this the most normal outlook? If you have money, live a rich life; if you don't have money, live a poor life. Besides, why should you ask the other person to bring you quality of life? Shouldn't you achieve your own quality of life by yourself?"

The girl's voice was very clear, but Jiang Hanwen felt a little confused.

Indeed, after struggling in the world for too long, many things have become taken for granted.

Mr. Kobayashi is right. Such normal outlook on life is as rare as natural diamonds in today's era.

"Haha, Mr. Xiaolin has a very insightful opinion. I admire you."

Jiang Hanwen bowed and answered seriously.

"Mr. Xiaolin, you have the most positive values ​​among all the second-generation rich people I have ever met, no doubt about it."

This is not a compliment at all.

In his previous life, Jiang Hanwen was in the entertainment industry. Although he was always a lonely star, once he jumped into the big dye vat, he was inevitably contaminated with all kinds of vulgarity.

There are too many investors, first-generation rich, second-generation rich, and third-generation rich, who commit rape and robbery, are unkind and do not do their job.

If actresses don't get into bed, they won't get any roles to play. If male actors don't sleep with female investors, it will be difficult for them to get ahead. There are even handsome young male actors who have been turned into disabled by male directors in their fifties.

There are too many weird things.

When everyone in a society survives by selling themselves, suddenly someone stands up and says that people should work hard to earn money and refuse to worship money.

Often it seems out of place.

If another rich second generation said such words, Jiang Hanwen would definitely slap them in the face, letting them show off, and then spit and step on them before leaving.

But Jiang Hanwen had no doubts about the girl with bright eyes and kind looks in front of him.

Jiang Hanwen put his face in front of the girl and stared straight into her eyes.

"Mr. Xiaolin, there are stars in your eyes."

Jiang Hanwen held his chin with a smile on his face.

"Puchi, Brother Hanwen, you said the first quote from a scumbag so sincerely that I believed it~~"

Jiang Hanwen: "I'm serious~.~"

"But, Fudan University is really a good school. It can produce a student with such positive values ​​as Mr. Kobayashi."

Jiang Hanwen gave a thumbs up. Mr. Xiao Lin is a graduate student at Fudan University, and he was admitted based on his good scores. This is a very low-probability event for the rich second generation.

Although he personally has a general impression of Fudan University, like Tsinghua University and Peking University, they are all preparatory schools for studying in the United States, with terrible funding, but in the end, they have achieved very little.
"Well, not really. The girls in our school, tsk~~"

Mr. Kobayashi lowered his head, smacked his lips twice, and finally sighed.

"Brother Hanwen, let me tell you a story."

"I'm all ears." "Our professor of literature history is Mr. Qian Wenzhong. He showed the movie "White-Haired Girl" to our class in class."

"After watching the video, 40 out of the 41 girls in the class asked Professor Qian questions."

"Why didn't the White-haired Girl Xier marry Huang Shiren?"

Jiang Hanwen thought he had heard it wrong and asked subconsciously.

"Ah??? What did you say?"

“They asked, why didn’t the White-haired Girl Xier marry Huang Shiren?”

Mr. Kobayashi repeated it again, then waved his hands helplessly.

"Professor Qian almost vomited blood in class. He was so angry that his face turned purple. He took several minutes to calm down. Then he started to explain the reason to the girls."

"As a result, the two sides started a debate."

"Professor Qian said that the White-haired Girl's family was oppressed by Huang Shiren, and she should marry Dachun."

"Then the girls said, what's so good about Dachun? He's just a little younger than Huang Shiren, but he has no money, no house, no car, and even no decent job. How can a girl marry such a man?"

Jiang Hanwen couldn't help swallowing after hearing this.

He rubbed his throbbing temple.

"Then Professor Qian asked weakly, why do you think Xier wants to marry Huang Shiren?"

"The group of girls immediately said, what's wrong with Huang Shiren? Huang Shiren has money, a house and land, and he even lent money to Xier's father Yang Bailao. The only shortcoming is that he is a little older."

"But being older isn't a big problem. He has money. If he's not in good health, he can buy more supplements. If he's ugly, he can spend money on plastic surgery. So what's wrong with Huang Shiren?"

"Our professor was confused by the question, and then he quietly took the book and left."

"Sister."

Jiang Hanwen raised the corners of his mouth and smiled knowingly.

He pinched the girl's pretty face.

"You really are a person who has emerged from the mud without being stained. Today is the first time I meet classmate Lin Leqing. It's amazing. It's my blessing to meet you."

"Hehe, Brother Hanwen, I didn't indulge them at that time. I secretly filmed the video and posted it directly on the Internet, hahahaha~~~"

"Ahem, evildoers will be punished by their own evildoers."

The girl patted her chest, very proud.

"Then you won't be alone."

"No, they know that I come from a wealthy family, so they give in to me in everything."

"But, I actually respect their choice. They just want to find a rich man. They don't care who he is, his moral character, or whether he is a good or bad person."

"I'd rather be a rich man's concubine than a poor man's wife."

"They want to gain more social resources and get something for nothing. There is nothing wrong with that. I respect and bless their personal choices."

"What I can't stand is that after being played around by the rich, they point the finger at society, saying that society oppresses them."

"This is ridiculous. If they want to be concubines, there will be such consequences. Since ancient times, in the eyes of rich people, the difference between concubines and slaves is just their different uses."

"They are wrong. Huang Shiren never wanted to marry Xier. He just wanted to play with her and throw her away when he got tired of her. They will never be rich wives."

“That’s very well said!!!”

Before Mr. Kobayashi and Jiang Hanwen could say anything, they were interrupted by a loud and rough male voice.

"Miss, you said it very well. It hits the nail on the head. If the girl I liked back then wasn't a snobbish person, I would have never thought that..."

The driver, Lao Liu, was a fat man in his fifties, but with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He must have been a handsome guy when he was young. He heard his lady's remarks.

He just slapped the steering wheel and cheered.

"Alright, Lao Liu, drive carefully. I've heard your bloody love story since I was a child, and I know it by heart. Stop talking about it, stop talking about it."

"Sir, you have to treat the young lady well. It's hard to find such a good girl these days."

Old Liu is the elder in the family and couldn't help but talk about it.

"Lao Liu! If you don't drive well, I will deduct your salary!"

Ms. Xiao Lin put her hands on her waist and acted like a boss, but it seemed that Mr. Liu was not afraid of her and was about to say a few words.

Jiang Hanwen couldn't help but come out to smooth things over. He took out a cup of herbal tea from the small refrigerator and handed it to Lao Liu.

"Hey, have some tea, Uncle Liu. It's so hot, you must be thirsty~~"

Then he pulled Mr. Kobayashi along.

"Boss, the financial power is in your hands now. Let's discuss the schedule for this trip to New York and the filming funds."

(End of this chapter)