After Being Rejected, I Brought the Cute School Beauty Home to Be My Wife
After Being Rejected, I Brought the Cute School Beauty Home to Be My Wife Chapter 77.2

Chapter 77: The Rich Second Generation Goes Completely Mad! (2/2)

“You’re just taking advantage of your close relationship with Yaoyao. You’ve been childhood friends and you’ve managed to deceive her, haven’t you?”

“You have nothing.”

“No money, no car, no house.”

“I heard.”

“You even bet with your aunts, right?”

“Stop pretending, you’re just trying to show off in front of Shen Lingyao!”

“Do you really think you can rank in the top three in the county?”

Zhang Wuping had prepared these words to dominate Zhao Qingfeng in spirit.

Before Zhao Qingfeng could reply, Shen Lingyao retorted angrily, “Zhang Wuping, don’t underestimate Brother Qingfeng! I’ve been watching him study. Even if he doesn’t make the top three, he can still get into university!”

Zhang Wuping laughed.

Going to university? What’s the use!

Mr. Zhang from his family had said, going to university is the most useless choice.

Real people do business, and it’s through business that you make big money. Now, Mr. Zhang is planning to secure the exclusive dealership of Nike in the county. If successful, their business will surely flourish. Then, as Mr. Zhang said, he could marry whoever he wants in the county with plenty of money!

“University, not even dogs go there!”

“My dad said, with so many layoffs, it’s hard for university graduates to find jobs.”

“Even if they find one, it’s just over a thousand yuan a month.”

“What can you do with a salary of a thousand? Can you afford a phone after saving for a few months?”

“So I say, Yaoyao, you should choose me.”

“I’m not bad-looking, and my family is about to secure Nike’s dealership.”

“Whether they let you do it depends on your assets, but my family definitely has a hundred and eighty thousand yuan!”

“If you’re with me, you’ll have a share of these assets, okay?”

The implication was that he was a millionaire.

A million yuan in 2001 was no small sum, almost equivalent to about eight million in 2023.

“Are you done? If so, we can leave now.”

Zhao Qingfeng glanced at his watch, as it was almost time for school.

Shen Lingyao ignored Zhang Wuping, gathered her skirt, and sat in the back seat, deliberately wrapping her arms around Zhao Qingfeng’s waist.

What’s a million?

She only cared about the person she liked.

Zhao Qingfeng enjoyed Shen Lingyao’s embrace, steadied the handlebars, and intentionally raised his eyebrows at Zhang Wuping, “What a pity, Yaoyao doesn’t like money, and even less you. Isn’t that right, Yaoyao?”

Shen Lingyao’s pretty face turned red, and she pinched Zhao Qingfeng hard.

Zhao Qingfeng turned around and, in front of Zhang Wuping, gently pinched Shen Lingyao’s cheeks several times.

Such sweetness infuriated Zhang Wuping to the point of nearly going mad, making him doubt himself.

The plan was flawless…

He had fully demonstrated his financial power, so why wasn’t Shen Lingyao moved at all?

He was proven to be desirable.

After all, whenever he revealed his family background in conversations with other girls, they would always be enthusiastic, and some had even been pursuing him…

“Stop coming here, I don’t want to see you again!”

As the bicycle rode away, Shen Lingyao waved at Zhang Wuping.

Zhao Qingfeng also looked back, smiled, and raised his eyebrows again.

Regaining his senses, Zhang Wuping glared at Zhao Qingfeng resentfully. The mocking laughter of the employees around him only fueled his anger.

It was infuriating!

He took several deep breaths, unwilling to be outdone, and suddenly chased after the bicycle, yelling as he ran, “Zhao Qingfeng, what are you showing off for, you’re not better than me! You’re poor, a pauper, you’ll never amount to anything!”

Zhao Qingfeng didn’t look back, “Right, right, right!”

Zhang Wuping became even more frantic, “Even if you get into university, it’s useless. I can get a diploma without going to university, you’re just a loser!”

Zhao Qingfeng still didn’t look back, “Right, right, right!”

Zhang Wuping panicked.

This disregard drove him completely mad!

In a fit of rage, he shouted all sorts of cruel words, gritting his teeth, “Zhao Qingfeng, you fatherless bastard, what are you proud of?”

“Your dad was just a worthless loser when he was alive, not only earning little money but also dying tragically on the assembly line!”

“I have a dad, my dad is healthy, my dad can make money, my dad is a million times better than your dad!”

“You fatherless trash, what right do you have to compete with me for Yaoyao!”

Screech!

A sudden brake.

Zhao Qingfeng abruptly stopped the bike on the road and quickly got off.

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