Return To 1990

Several of Kiko's friends had already come over, and a dispute was about to take place. Lu Feng took out the money in his hand and said solemnly, "I'll give you two options now, first, take this one. Be sure to get away from me, and second, I don't mind taking 100 million to play with you!"

If ordinary people said these words, they would really admit it, but with the money in his hand, Lu Feng's arrogant expression on his face, as if the 10 million yuan was given to them.

Kiko and the others didn't expect that Lu Feng would be so generous, and he would be 10 million, and if someone who could give 10 million was really angry, they would not have a problem with them playing with 100 million.

In their eyes, these rich people's money is like a piece of paper, and it is best to take it now as soon as possible.

Kiko took the money, the expression on her face was much gentler, she bowed slightly to Lu Feng, and said, "I'm sorry to bother you."

After Kiko and the group left in despair, Lu Feng looked at the escort and asked in a deep voice, "I remember you took all your money, did you just want to leave?"

He seemed a little flustered and explained: "No, I just... just now..."

"What are you, don't you know?" Lu Feng shouted, glaring at him, raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

He was tall, his slapped head turned to the side, covered his face with his hands, and hurriedly bowed: "I'm really sorry, it's my fault!"

Kurai Yui took all this into consideration. If she encountered these troubles alone today, it would definitely not be the result, and Lu Feng was just a foreigner here.

Just because he has money!

Kurai Yui understands that people at the bottom will hide when they see money. No one knows the intricate relationships behind these rich people, and they don't know what consequences they will bear.

They are all stepping on the same land, with the same sky above their heads, but the world they see is completely different. When you are rich, all you see are smiling faces, and there are greetings everywhere, but in front of the poor, these things are two level reversal.

As a poor man, Kurai Yui feels this deeply!

Lu Feng scolded the escort and asked him to stay by Kurai Yui's side. He stood up straight and looked at Kurai Yui with a smile on his face.

"Let's continue, there's no need to spoil the mood for some unworthy people." Lu Feng sat down and said to himself, "I was poor a few years ago, when I was bullied at that time, most of them swallowed my anger, since I became rich. After that, I suddenly realized that the world will bow its head to you. It's so damn good to be rich. Even if you don't give those people a penny, these people will show humility towards you, which is really funny! "

Kurai Yui didn't want to get bored with the handsome guy next to her, and she was almost sober up from alcohol. Sitting there was a little dazed, and suddenly felt that money really gave people a sense of security, not work.

For a high-end banquet like today,

The Shimizu department where she belongs may not have a chance every three or five years, but after she has money, she can live such a wonderful life every day. After returning home, if her husband dares to be rude to her, she also has absolute confidence to quarrel. .

Lu Feng quietly observed the expression on her face. She must be struggling in her heart now. The reason why many ordinary people live peacefully at the bottom all their lives and still feel happy and content with a meager salary is mainly because of the surrounding environment. People's lives are very different from their own.

When I see the life of the rich, I naturally feel uncomfortable. This is a world that does not worry about the few but not the balance.

Everyone is poor and stable. You are rich, right?

"Come here, toast!" Lu Feng raised his wine glass and greeted everyone. He touched Liu Cheng first, and gave him a secret wink.

Liu Cheng glanced at Lu Feng, reacted instantly, and said, "I toast Mr. Lu, it's really not easy for a person to meet a noble person in this lifetime, I was poor and begging a year ago, and I caught you. This opportunity, I am going out now, surrounded by people, whoever dares to betray me, I will kill him with money!"

"One person has one's life! Seizing the opportunity can change the fate!" Lu Feng glanced at the translation girl and touched the glass with Liu Cheng again. The music on the scene was a bit noisy, and the translation girl spoke loudly. He picked up the wine glass.

Jin Tingting stood by and wondered why Lu Feng suddenly said this. She looked at Liu Cheng with suspicion. Isn't he from the R\u0026D company, why did he become a poor jingle a year ago?

Kurai Yui was obviously absent-minded. After touching the glass, he took a sip, and the atmosphere behind it seemed a bit cold. At seven o'clock in the evening, everyone left the izakaya, got in the car and sent Kurai Yui back.

In the back seat, Lu Feng sat next to her, the translator sat in front, and Lu Feng said, "Have you had a good time?"

"Thank you very much Lu Feng-jun for your hospitality!" Kurai Yui bowed her head slightly.

"You're welcome, for people like us, this is all daily consumption. In fact, money is easy to earn. Seizing the opportunity is to fly into the sky. I'm telling you my heart and I came to you just to be faster. Going directly to the headquarters to talk, the result is the same, just pulling back and forth, which is time-consuming.”

Lu Feng lit a cigarette, lowered the car window, and the cool breeze was blowing in his face.

"You are just dead brains. I know you are thinking about the company, but who cares about you? You love the company, and the company loves you?"

Kurai Yui fell silent. She was very happy today, but the reality gave her a slap in the face. Until now, she still thought in her mind that if Lu Feng, the rich man, was not around, she would face Kiko. Can you help people keep the handsome guy around you?

"Actually, I also think those assets don't seem to be worth that much." Kurai Yui spoke up.

"It's not that you think, we have done an evaluation. I can understand you. If it doesn't work, I will go to your headquarters to talk. At most, it will take some time." Lu Feng looked as if he was not ready to make up his mind about her.

The car stopped under a building, Cangjing Yuyi thanked Lu Feng, and after getting out of the car, he suddenly said, "Lu Feng-jun, how can I contact you?"

"This is the hotel's phone number, just transfer to my room." Lu Feng took out a hotel business card and handed it to her.

"Okay, rest early, I'm really disturbing today." Kurai Yui bowed slightly and politely.

Watching Lu Feng's car go away, Kurai Yui stood on the side of the road with a sigh of relief, carrying his bag and walking home.

The impact of Fusang's housing price bubble is not too big on her. Her house is not large, seventy to eighty square meters, and she has no loans. Her husband is a local novelist who is not in the mainstream.

As soon as Kurai Yui entered the house, a man with messy hair and slippers came out of the bedroom. His eyes were full of exhaustion from staying up late, and the expression on his face was extremely gloomy.

"What are you doing? Ah! What time is it, no cooking?" He looked agitated, and stood at the door of the bedroom and yelled, "Drinking? You idiot, who have you been drinking with? Is that right? Your boss?"

Kurai Yui looked a little frustrated, raised her head and said, "I'm with a client today!"

"Oh, let you accompany the customer? Does your department need to accompany the customer? Is it possible to give you a salary increase? Ah!" He abused like a wild beast, shouting: "Don't think I am I've never worked, so I don't know what to do with clients now!"

Kurai Yui couldn't bear it anymore, and said solemnly, "You can't stay in the house every day and rely on your imagination. The dirty plots you wrote in your book must happen to me?"

"Porphysu! Baga!!"

Kurai Yui didn't want to quarrel anymore. She knew that she needed to be patient. This country is not tolerant of women, especially women who are married and still working.

Serving their men seems to be their only mission, staying at home with a good, docile, always smiling face. Under such repression, their derailment rate is terrifyingly high around the world.

Kurai Yui didn't scold back, just went to the kitchen to cook silently.

No matter what country or customs, the only constant is that men and women, as long as they have money, can dominate the family.

Kurai Yui is cooking. For this job, she has not given birth until now. She has raised this family, but she is treated like this every day when she comes back.

Her current salary will not change much after the divorce, but she will suffer from some strange eyes from society, but if she is rich, it will be completely different.

At the entrance of the hotel, Lu Feng got out of the car and walked silently towards the lobby. Jin Tingting stepped forward and said, "It seems that it is not possible. I spent some money in vain. Let's contact their headquarters."

"It's too early to say failure, wait a moment, this woman has greed!" Lu Feng walked into the door, several managers in the lobby bowed one after another, Lu Feng said without even looking at it: "If there is greed, it's easy to handle. !"

A manager walked over with a smile on his face and chatted a lot. Lu Feng looked at the translation girl, who was embarrassed and didn't seem to know what to say.

"What's wrong?" Lu Feng wondered.

"She asked if you need services. There are all kinds of people from childhood to adulthood. Some of them are part-timers." The translator said a little embarrassedly: "They are all open-minded part-timers here."

"Those in China are fake part-time jobs, not professional at all!" Lu Feng muttered, "Forget it, no need."

"What part-time job?" Jin Tingting wondered.

"The part-time job helps men live blood. We just came here today, so we've been busy with so much work. Let's go back to rest early. I won't have dinner." Lu Feng said and got into the elevator.

"Promoting blood?" Jin Tingting muttered to herself, she was really tired, she flew for three hours in the morning, and sat on the tatami for more than three hours at noon. Say it, I need it."

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