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Chapter 1234 The first day of winter vacation (Part 1)

The morning light is slightly bright, covering the sky from the horizon,

In the early morning light, the campus of Beijing University was quiet.

The students who usually rush to class are not visible. On the dimly lit road, there are only a few figures pulling suitcases and hurriedly walking towards the school gate.

After the exam, I spent the past few days packing my luggage and embarking on the journey home from school.

The somewhat deserted scene in this scene means that,

Winter vacation has officially begun.

At this moment, the cabin by the lake also ushered in the first day of winter vacation.

As the three magical boys upstairs got up to wash up and start an ordinary morning, at the same time, a figure among the girls downstairs also woke up.

I woke up early as usual, and seemed to be extra energetic because I was on vacation.

Tang Bing dodged the early morning chill and trotted all the way to the second floor of the hut.

"Good morning! Brother!"

"Hey, sister Tang Bing, wake up."

Seeing Tang Bing's energetic entry, Meng Lang responded as usual. Gou Yu also poked his head out of the kitchen and smiled.

"Good morning."

"Good morning, Xiaoor!"

He greeted the two of them with a lively voice, and then he remembered that Fangran was back now. He looked towards the small table and was about to speak.

Then Tang Bing saw a figure rolling on the carpet.

(?-?What kind of ultimate giant salted fish is this...

"Senior, can you please not just come back from your internship and turn into a useless person?"

At this moment, he looked at Fang Ran speechlessly, who was the opposite of him, without any energy in his body.

Tang Bing sat aside and complained silently:

"It's like I went abroad and worked overtime for more than half a month, day and night."

Hear her words and stop scrolling,

Fangran sat up from the seat next to Gou Yu Ming Ling and glanced at her with a lazy look on his face:

"Humph, you know what Hulu, I am going to be a Chief Executive Officer and work ten thousand chickens every day."

"A lot of trouble wait me solve, from morning to night busy to foot hit my back head."

Tang Bing was sweating profusely when he heard his Chinglish. Tang Bing had to twist his head three times before he understood that he was talking about having a lot of things to do and being so busy that he hit the back of his head.

I'm surprised that he is still insisting on becoming CEO, and I wonder if what he bragged about yesterday is true.

But compared to these, Tang Bing spoke first with a face that was almost unbearable:

"Senior, can you speak properly?"

God's daily plan is like working with ten thousand chickens!

"Oh, Sao Rui Sao Rui, because I have been in America recently and always speak English with other people. I just returned to China and I am not used to speaking Chinese."

Brother, you have been abroad for more than half a month, can you stop pretending to be a big-tailed wolf!?

Listening to Fangran's pretentious speech, it seems that his English has improved greatly due to the influence of the environment. It is very similar to the kind of person who comes back from staying abroad for several years and speaks in English in order to show a sense of superiority.

This time even Meng Lang couldn't listen anymore, and as an English college student who was an expert in oral English, he felt as if his ears were being fucked.

Tang Bing looked at Fang Ran with a calm expression:

"Senior, if you talk in this damn way again, like you've turned over half of the pages on a pirated machine and haven't gotten it right, I'm going to kick your ass hard with my boots. I promise I will do that."

"Ahem..."

I was shocked by Tang Bing's serious expression. I always felt that she might really move her feet. For the safety of her butt,

Fangran still pretended to cough twice and returned to normal.

"Hulu, you are so fierce."

Hearing his words, I couldn't help but roll my eyes cutely, but then Tang Bing came close to him, curiously asking questions like a cat scratching:

"Hey, senior, did you really become a CEO before?"

Yesterday, because Fang Ran had just come back, I didn't have the chance to ask in detail. Although it was hard to believe that outrageous statement, after all, I had seen a side of him that was not an ordinary person.

Tang Bing was still dubious about this.

When he heard her ask this, Meng Lang also pricked up his ears.

"Oh, of course,"

When she heard Tang Bing ask about this, Fangran immediately crossed her arms and raised her chest and hummed:

"And please note that I am not the CEO of an ordinary company, I am the full-field CEO of a world-class conglomerate empire,"

"My place is all-powerful, spends money like water, has luxury cars, beautiful women, villas and cruise ships. Ordinary people don't even know that..."

I brought out the same string of lines from yesterday, but selectively ignored these bragging comments.

Tang Bing didn't wait for him to finish before asking about the part he was curious about:

"Senior, do you wear a suit all day long, go to various high-end occasions, and have someone arrange everything wherever you go?"

"Live like a rich person?"

Good question, Miss Tang Bing!

When he heard her pure curiosity, Meng Lang, who wanted to dig out some powerful information and report it, secretly cheered in his heart.

On the other hand, regarding such a problem, they just showed a sense of superior pride.

Fangran raised the corners of his mouth and raised his chin and hummed softly:

"It's not like, what I live there is the top rich life in the world,"

"That is a level of luxury that is completely beyond your imagination."

Speaking of which, I feel it is necessary to tell Tang Bing about her life in North America from all aspects of food, clothing, housing and transportation, so that she can gain some knowledge.

"Let me tell you this, a meal I eat there every day costs tens of thousands of dollars."

Looking at Fang Ran's slightly pretentious expression, I wanted to hit him, but I was really curious about what he was talking about, so I didn't do it.

At this moment, hearing the outrageous meal money in his mouth, Tang Bing couldn't help but look at him in surprise:

"Tens of thousands of dollars...Senior, are you going to eat the gold!?"

But Fangran just waved his hands seriously with a serious face.

"No, eating gold is not so expensive."

Tang Bing: "..."

Have you eaten this...

"Then what do you eat, senior?"

"Ah... shellfish that only grows on which coast in Europe, caviar from white sturgeon that has been raised for more than ten years, a kind of crab that can only be found on which island in the southern hemisphere,"

"White truffle, foie gras, blue lobster, the most common one is probably A5 steak, and there are many more ingredients that I didn't recognize even if I didn't ask,"

When Tang Bing asked him sincerely, Fangran flexed his fingers and tried to remember what he had eaten in North America.

"In addition to these, there are also red wines that are decades old and unseen fruits that are only produced in certain countries,"

"Then these are basically flown in and handled by dedicated Michelin chefs in the logistics team."

Having said this, he looked at Meng Lang and Tang Bing in front of him with pride:

"Now you know what kind of delicacies I get every day. Not to mention the food, it's just the bottled water I drink."

"They are all filled with water said to be from Greenland glaciers in crystal bottles."

And listening to Fangran's answer, I was startled by his tone of voice that seemed to be true, and I started to really believe that he was going to be the CEO.

But both Tang Bing and Meng Lang felt sincerely,

Fangran's sullen expression was very unsatisfactory.

Regardless of whether it was true or not, Meng Lang couldn't help but roll his eyes at his invisible pretense.

"Then, brother, if you say so, you will almost become a protected animal."

But who would have expected that upon hearing this, Fangran immediately put his hands in front of his face silently and solemnly.

"Stop talking, I've always wondered if any of the things I've eaten could make me step on a sewing machine..."

rash:"......"

No matter how extravagant your food is, you still need to worry about this!

At this time, Tang Bing couldn't help but feel speechless about his strange worry. Tang Bing said with a look on his face, "I'll just watch you pretending to be cool":

"Senior, apart from food, don't you have any other experience as a CEO?"

"Yes, it's better to say that food is just the least important part. Apart from food, there are also things I usually wear,"

After listening to Tang Bing's inquiry, he spoke lazily and put on an expression as if he was not worth mentioning.

"I have a cloakroom as big as three bedrooms and two living rooms over there. It is filled with various styles and types, and each piece of clothing is tailor-made for me."

"Leather boots, belts, ties, shirts...there is one or even more than one cabinet dedicated to each category,"

"Every suit I wear is custom-made by hand through hundreds of processes,"

"The buttons above alone are worth ten thousand dollars each."

Fangran looked at Tang Bing with a kind and kind smile:

"A pair of my underwear is more expensive than all your clothes in the gourd combined."

And when I heard this, I lost my expression for a moment,

Tang Bing silently looked at Fang Ran's smile,

Then after two seconds...

"(◣д◢╬) I'll fuck your underwear! Damn it! This is the most Versailles thing I've ever heard in my life!"

Tang Bing was furious and grabbed Fang Ran fiercely.

And when he saw where her hand was grabbing, Fangran was shocked!

"Holy shit! What do you want to do, Hulu! Don't pull my pants! Let go!"

At this moment, regardless of the girl's reserve and shame, she pulled down the waistband of Fang Ran's trousers,

Tang Bing blushed and shouted with all his strength:

"Stop talking nonsense, I want to see why your underwear is so expensive, senior!"

"No, wait! I don't have..."

Wearing only a pair of loose pajama pants for home, she was instantly in crisis when Tang Bing grabbed the waistband of her pants. The edge of her underwear had begun to loom,

Fangran quickly shouted to one side in panic:

"Brother, stop looking at me and come help me!"

When he heard Fang Ran's plea for help, Meng Lang took action instantly with a look of righteousness.

"Sister Tang Bing, hold on, I'm here to help you!"

"Fuck! Brother, you bastard!!!"


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