The School Grass Is Too Overbearing, How to Break It

After school, Lu Rong received Fang Qing's WeChat message, saying that she would pick him up at the school gate today. Lu Rong estimated that Jitong wanted to return the invitation, so he turned off the plaster party that Fang Chang had organized for Guo Jing and went out with his schoolbag on his back.

Sure enough, there was the champagne Bentley parked in front of the school, and Lu Rong hurried into the car to avoid a sensation among the onlookers.

Ji Tong sat in the passenger seat and turned his head with a smile and said: "Go to my house for dinner today!" After speaking, he blushed and changed his words, "Go to our house."

Lu Rong looked at him, then at Fang Qing.

Fang Qing took out the bright red marriage certificate in his pocket, and showed it to him eagerly.

Lu Rong: "..."

You can prove how big your heart is if you have never been to his home.

Ji Tong briefly introduced the situation at home: "The house is quite large and the decoration is new. You will move to live at home in the future and have your room."

Lu Rong saw that the car was on the expressway, and couldn't help asking, "Is it quite far?"

Ji Tong: "It's okay, let's drive 30 minutes to your school."

Lu Rong: "This is at least 10 kilometers."

Ji Channel: "It's okay, let Old Song send you to and from school in the future!"

The driver, Lao Song, smiled at Lu Rong from the rearview mirror, the corner of his mouth kept rising for less than a second, and then he squeezed it tightly, and looked straight ahead with the steering wheel solemnly. There are many folds on his face, his face is calm and reliable, his eyes are calm and there is a trace of dusty temperament that looks down on life and death, as if he was driving through the tank in the Afghan battlefield.

Lu Rong shuddered: No matter how Jitong's subordinates looked, they looked like the master who could take a gun out of his suit pocket in the next second. Is Jitong's house safe? Does he need to put a machete or something in the bedside drawer?

When he recovered, he realized that Jitong just said "you": "Uncle also has children?"

Ji Tong said with pride, "I'm a boy, half a year older than you."

Fang Qing said: "You have to call someone else's brother."

Lu Rong obediently said, "Okay."

Thirty minutes later, Bentley drove into a villa area shaded by green trees and backed by mountains and water. The security guard standing at the gate immediately saluted the car when he saw the car.

Fang Qing was taken aback: "This community seems to be very high-end!"

Lu Rong was also taken aback: "How much property fees do I have to pay?"

Ji Tong said shyly: "It's more than ten yuan per square meter."

Lu Rong had the final say, a villa was about 300 square meters, at least 3,000 a month, and he could rent a house in the city. Loan usury does make money.

The gate of the community looks low-key and inconspicuous. When you open it inside, you know that it is very big. There are several large landscapes passing by. There are Chinese pavilions, Western-style sculpture fountains, and even a garden maze. The trees are cut into animal shapes. .

Stars appeared in Fang Qing's eyes: "It's so cute! Can we come and walk the maze after dinner?"

Ji Tong: "Okay!"

Lu Rong leaned close to him holding Jitong's seat: "This greening rate, this floor area ratio, can the real estate business pay back?"

Ji Tong: "..." Why does this stepson react differently from ordinary children?

The car drove in the community for nearly ten minutes and drove up the mountain. Lu Rong saw the very big house halfway up the mountain from afar. It couldn't be called a villa, it had to be called a palace.

He suddenly remembered: "Is this the house king who hasn't sold for five years?"

Ji Tong: "Hmm..."

Lu Rong: "Seven or eight hundred square meters, 120 million yuan, which is too exaggerated. Who buys this kind of house to live in? It can't be bought and sold, and there is no market. There are depreciation fees, maintenance fees, and property fees every year. It is pure enjoyment. Type, no investment value."

Ji Tong: "Uh..."

The car finally drove into Daping in front of Fangwang's door. Daping is covered with ivory white floor tiles, and there is a fountain of the Little Mermaid in the middle of Daping. It can be seen that more than 20 cars can be parked. The two stairs on the left and right of the parking lot spread to the front door, where the butler and the servant and maid were already waiting there.

Ji Tong: "Here, get off the bus."

Lu Rong: "..."

The three of them got out of the car and looked up at the five-story building with seven or eight hundred square meters at the end of the stairs.

Ji Tong explained to Lu Rong nervously: "In fact, when I bought it before, I used it for saffron wine."

Lu Rong: "Actually, you are not a loan shark at all, are you?"

Ji Tong: "What? Of course not! My main business is to engage in the Internet, and now I mainly invest."

Lu Rong quickly figured it out in his heart.

Someone has calculated that the upper limit of a natural person with a clear mind, basic logical ability, long-term planning for the future, and capital for sustainable development can squander assets is 4% per year. If you can spend 120 million to buy a house king with saffron wine, Jitong’s total assets should be 120 million divided by 4% equal to more than 3 billion.

Lu Rong's eyes looked at Fang Qing's change: goodjob! goodjob! He retracted Fang Qing's unreliable sentence. Fang Qing is really reliable!

Fang Qing was astonished and speechless at this time. She looked at Ji Tong sadly, and then at her dress: "You never said that you are so rich."

Lu Rong: "..." You ride in his Bentley every day, he has a driver like this, don't you feel anything?

Ji Tong: "Talking about money hurts feelings. I don't want you to be with me because of money."

"But I don't think I am worthy of you now. Your house is like this," Fang Qing shook his lv, "and my bags are all fake, Taobao is 30 yuan each."

Ji Tong gently hugged her waist: "It's okay, I'll buy it for you."

Fang Qing hurriedly refused: "Forget it, it's so ugly, I usually carry it to buy vegetables."

Ji Tong: "Then change the brand."

Fang Qing was happy: "Okay!"

Ji Tong grabbed Fang Qing's waist and walked up the stairs, talking and laughing.

Lu Rong: "..."

The disparity between the rich and the poor is an important conflict, can you resolve it by changing the brand of your bag? !

He looked at Fang Qing's vision even more complicated: this woman is so terrifying.

Lu Rong followed Jitong to visit the five-story 780-square-foot house king, which is his future home.

There are swimming pools, gymnasiums, yoga rooms, mahjong rooms, libraries, audio-visual rooms, and billiards rooms. There is a bowling lane next to the lobby on the first floor and a wind tunnel parachuting device on the roof.

Ji Tong asked nervously: "How is it?"

Lu Rong: "...horrible."

Ji Tong hurriedly opened his bedroom door: "Your suite is small, only 60 square meters. It shouldn't be scary to sleep with the door closed."

Fang Qing shook her head: "It's hard to tell. Our house is only 40 square meters, which is equivalent to sleeping alone in a place larger than home. He is timid and might still be afraid."

Ji Tong: "I was negligent. Should I let him sleep with his brother?"

Lu Rong: "No, I can withstand this terror."

Ji Tong breathed a sigh of relief: "Do you like playing games?"

He took Lu Rong to the game room next to the wine cellar in the basement. On the wall facing the door was a huge display screen. Four consoles were fixed on the wall around the display screen, namely switch, ps4, xbox, and water cooler. The shelf next door is full of CDs and cassettes.

"There are some games here." Ji channel.

Lu Rong: "I'm humble." There may be all the games in the world.

Lu Rong was about to go in, but Jitong stopped him: "Go in and take off your shoes, because the room is full of soft cushions, and the VR device is on the shelf. Be careful of falling down while playing."

Fang Qing followed up: "Be careful not to ruin your brother's things."

Ji Tong: "Oh, these are all mine. My brother only invested some, mainly Nintendo cassettes."

Lu Rong agreed: "The value of the switch cassette is preserved, and the second-hand resale is the same as the first-hand price."

Ji Tong smiled: "But he plays very little, he thinks playing games is a bit naive, he prefers stocks." He lowered his head shyly.

Lu Rong hurriedly said: "The foreign game market is very mature, and the domestic game market is developing rapidly. They are all very promising areas. The research and development of "Red Dead Redemption" has spent 5.6 billion on the shelves in 3 days and paid back."

Ji Tong: "I have a hardcover version!" Excitedly showed it to him, handed it over and retracted his hand: "If you want to play, create a new account, don't overwrite my archive."

Lu Rong obediently said, "Okay."

Ji Tong took "Red Dead Redemption" to Lu Rong to touch him, and quickly retracted his hand, carefully placed it in a prominent position on the shelf, turning around, Fang Qing said solemnly, "Believe me, this is a work of art. "

Fang Qing shrugged: "I play games super well."

Ji Tong: "Really?"

Fang Qing: "Well, when Lu Rong was young, I dominated the arcade hall."

Lu Rong: "..."

When he was young, Fang Qing would take him to the arcade hall to play, mainly Fang Qing played, he watched. Fang Qing can be ranked first in the rankings by playing Contra, and Lu Rong's winning game coins let Lu Rong pick up the doll. Fang Qing manages Lu Rong’s clip dolls very strictly. As the overlord of the arcade hall, she does not allow her son to be a squeeze. So now Lu Rong’s most powerful skill is to clip dolls. Right.

Ji Tong looked suspiciously in his eyes: "You...how do you do it?"

Fang Qing: "Extremely awesome."

Ji Tong: "Really? Let's try it. I have played this game for 4 years and I haven't passed the first level." He removed "Curse of Blood" from the shelf and plugged the HDMI cable of the display into the ps4. on.

Ji Tong and Fang Qing both played games the following night.

Lu Rong: "..."

Because Ji Tong and Fang Qing were busy playing games, the first family dinner was held in the basement. Jitong asked people to send dinner to the basement, set up a whole table, and asked them to open a bottle of red wine next door, and by the way invited the young master who was staying in the room digging for bitcoins down.

When Ji Wenfeng appeared at the door, Fang Qingzheng was bitten to death by a dog for the eleventh time, and he let out a deafening roar: "Fuck it!"

There was silence.

Ji Tong bit his scalp and stood up to Ji Wenfeng slowly: "This...this is your new mother."

Fang Qing quickly put down the handle, stood up honestly, looked at her stepson fearfully, and then fucked: "He is really **** handsome."

Ji Tong proudly said: "It doesn't look like my son, but it's actually my son. We all have an ancestral birthmark on our buttocks. The position, shape, and size are exactly the same."

Fang Qing's eyes lit up: "You have a birthmark on your butt?! I never paid attention."

Ji Tong smiled: "Let's show it to you tonight."

Ji Wenfeng: "..."

Ji Wenfeng's eyes swept towards Lu Rong, the only normal person in the room, and his slender eyebrows narrowed.

Ji Tong quickly introduced: "This is your new brother, Lu Rong. Rong Rong is also studying in Chengnan High School. You should get along well in the future."

Lu Rong was dumbfounded the moment he saw him, Ji Tong's son is a musical fountain? !

At this time, bathing in Ji Wenfeng's "kind" eyes, Lu Rong felt that something was wrong with him.